v5 Chapter 38： city destroyer
"what's the situation?"
Clegane Office,
William sat on the leather sofa, dangling his legs, and asked, "Your Ministry of Magic is fishing law enforcement?"
With a wave of Clegane's wand, the teapot automatically poured two cups of coffee and fell on the coffee table.
"William, don't say it so badly."
With a smile on his face, he was very happy to see the two of them suddenly.
Although I knew them most of the time, I was unhappy, or even in a state of trepidation.
"That's our undercover agent, who has recently been cooperating with the United Kingdom to crack down on wizards who smuggled across borders.
The code name for the operation is Birding Program. "
"You all enforce the law across borders, and hit Albania all the way?" Hermione next to William broke the truth.
"Uh... this..." Clegane was a little embarrassed, and forcibly changed the subject:
"Aren't you two sabotaging in Italy... ahem, I mean, saving Venice?"
Hermione picked up the coffee and took a sip, as if saying to herself:
"The wizard also said that England could not come, and suggested that we go to France for transit.
Is this a lie?
You must not have formed a so-called Strike Hard with the British Ministry of Magic.
The sorcerer probably said that to everyone who smuggled in, and let them come to France on purpose, right? "
"Hermione." Clegane raised his hands above his head in a French military salute.
"I surrendered.
You are still so smart, but you can see through some things and don't tell them, so that my face will look better. "
He glanced at the young pair of wizards who were too much, and laughed:
"William will probably be the youngest Minister of Magic.
Hermione, if you also enter the British Ministry of Magic in the future and want to be a good helper, if you help him...
Be careful when it comes to pretending to be confused.
William is a master at pretending to be confused!
You have to learn from him, at least when your position is not high, you have to save some face for those bosses.
They can't be let down in public.
After all, not everyone is as smart as you. "
William grinned: "You said the opposite. I helped her become the youngest Minister of Magic."
He will likely go the Dumbledore route and become president of the International Confederation of Wizards. Hermione became the youngest Minister of Magic.
Domestic and foreign powers join forces to ensure a stable position.
After working for n years, when he was tired, William went to Hawaii like Niko... water gun.
"Hey, are the young people now playing like this?"
Clegane shook his head and smiled: "Whatever, whoever is the minister is the same.
Anyway, the two of you are a family, and if you have something to do, you should go home and close the door at night to discuss it, no problem. "
Hermione blushed instantly.
How does this make her answer?
The head of the Ministry of Magic's Law Enforcement Department is too straightforward to speak.
Hermione buried her face in the cup, pretended to drink coffee, stretched out two fingers, and secretly twisted William's waist.
He, who was snickering at first, grinned in pain.
William was a little dumbfounded, and he didn't say those words.
He reached out and took two of Hermione's fingers, the latter struggling but not pulling them out, letting him hold them lightly.
William imitated Hermione's tone, and continued her words:
"Mr. Clegane, don't get off topic on purpose.
Is the wizard who sold the door key an undercover?
You obviously deliberately help smuggling, and then arrest. It's a complete violation of the Confidentiality Act. "
"Well, I can't help it." Clegane sighed.
"Last year's stability maintenance fund, 10,000 Galleons were drawn as a bonus for the two of you as the Medal of Valor.
By the middle of this year, the hole had not been filled. You can only rely on this method to make a wave of performance, catch some smuggled wizards, and make some extra money. "
Clegane forced an explanation.
"This is in the industry, and there is an emerging word called early crime prevention and precise arrest."
"If you do this, won't the reputation of selling door keys be lost?" William asked. "Who dares to buy it next time?"
"Oh, after four years of layout, we will earn this summer's money. The United Kingdom hosts the World Cup to eat meat, and we in France have to follow the soup, right?"
"..."
After it was decided that Britain would host the World Cup, the French Ministry of Magic began to plan this plan.
Just waiting for four years to cut a wave of leeks across Europe? !
"Give back the sixty Galleons just now to the two of us." William said shyly.
"Don't talk about it, just give your subordinates some tea money." Clegane waved his hand.
Once the money is in the hands of the French, there is no possibility of returning it.
"That person just blackmailed us to sell the information we smuggled to the newspaper." Hermione raised her head.
"Uh..." Clegane coughed, of course he taught it. If you meet a famous wizard, you will threaten a wave.
But definitely not admit it.
He slapped the table and said furiously, "Damn, Usopp actually dares to collect black money behind his back.
I will definitely teach him a lesson, the things about the two of you will definitely not be leaked out, don't worry! "
Both William and Hermione looked at him with distrust.
"By the way, how did you two get to Albania?"
Clegane finally moved the conversation away.
"I heard that the two of you didn't even participate in the medal ceremony, so you continued to travel around the world? You don't want 20,000 Galleons like this?"
William was silent for a moment, then said, "We met Voldemort in the Albanian forest."
Clegane took a breath, he stood up suddenly, opened the door to take a look, closed it again, and said in a low voice:
"Don't be kidding, the mysterious man is... dead, at the hands of the boy who survived, we all know."
"Do I seem to be joking with you?" William said calmly.
Clegane was silent.
He's a politician who doesn't trust people by habit.
But after the turmoil last summer, I don't trust anyone, nor will I trust William and Hermione.
Moreover, there have always been rumors that a mysterious person is still alive and is hiding in Albania.
If he is really alive and not dead, there is still the possibility of a comeback... things are not very good.
No one knows what happened that night thirteen years ago.
Everyone only knows that Voldemort attacked Harry Potter and died inexplicably.
No one really thinks that the little wizard named Potter really has the power to kill the Dark Lord.
This young man in front of him is possible.
Take a look at what William has done, let's not talk about it, just talk about the White Dragon incident... that drowned the whole of Venice, and the White Dragon could be stopped by him.
If there really is a savior, Clegane only recognizes... Stark!
William quickly recounted what happened last night. He returned the wizards from the Tauren Bar to Clegane.
"We need to return to England now," William said.
Clegane leaned on the sofa and nodded: "Well, I'll get you the door keys right away.
If you need anything else, let me know.
I'm not that stupid Fudge, I can help you as much as I can.
Who let you two save Paris? "
"Thanks then." William stood up and shook hands with Clegane.
When William and Hermione were about to leave, he suddenly turned his head and asked:
"Why do those Aurors see us as if they saw a dragon?"
Clegane took a breath and smiled:
"Costa is a flower of our French Ministry of Magic. Everyone is afraid that you will take her away."
This...of course not the real reason.
When you came to France, Paris was almost hit by a nuclear bomb; when you went to Italy, the news of Venice being submerged...
Is this reason enough?
Clegane would rather say:
Believe it or not He is waiting here now, and in less than a day, he will hear the news of where Albania is ruined!
Why are you afraid of both of you,
Don't you have a B number in your heart? !
Newt is so famous, why does he have to smuggle to any country he goes to? Immediately detained in the United States?
Not that he always carries a dangerous box!
Newt is getting older and more active.
Now, the title of City Destroyer... has quietly fallen on William and Hermione.
City destroyers... two little ancestors!
...
...
(Ask for a recommendation ticket, everyone.)
Clegane Office,
William sat on the leather sofa, dangling his legs, and asked, "Your Ministry of Magic is fishing law enforcement?"
With a wave of Clegane's wand, the teapot automatically poured two cups of coffee and fell on the coffee table.
"William, don't say it so badly."
With a smile on his face, he was very happy to see the two of them suddenly.
Although I knew them most of the time, I was unhappy, or even in a state of trepidation.
"That's our undercover agent, who has recently been cooperating with the United Kingdom to crack down on wizards who smuggled across borders.
The code name for the operation is Birding Program. "
"You all enforce the law across borders, and hit Albania all the way?" Hermione next to William broke the truth.
"Uh... this..." Clegane was a little embarrassed, and forcibly changed the subject:
"Aren't you two sabotaging in Italy... ahem, I mean, saving Venice?"
Hermione picked up the coffee and took a sip, as if saying to herself:
"The wizard also said that England could not come, and suggested that we go to France for transit.
Is this a lie?
You must not have formed a so-called Strike Hard with the British Ministry of Magic.
The sorcerer probably said that to everyone who smuggled in, and let them come to France on purpose, right? "
"Hermione." Clegane raised his hands above his head in a French military salute.
"I surrendered.
You are still so smart, but you can see through some things and don't tell them, so that my face will look better. "
He glanced at the young pair of wizards who were too much, and laughed:
"William will probably be the youngest Minister of Magic.
Hermione, if you also enter the British Ministry of Magic in the future and want to be a good helper, if you help him...
Be careful when it comes to pretending to be confused.
William is a master at pretending to be confused!
You have to learn from him, at least when your position is not high, you have to save some face for those bosses.
They can't be let down in public.
After all, not everyone is as smart as you. "
William grinned: "You said the opposite. I helped her become the youngest Minister of Magic."
He will likely go the Dumbledore route and become president of the International Confederation of Wizards. Hermione became the youngest Minister of Magic.
Domestic and foreign powers join forces to ensure a stable position.
After working for n years, when he was tired, William went to Hawaii like Niko... water gun.
"Hey, are the young people now playing like this?"
Clegane shook his head and smiled: "Whatever, whoever is the minister is the same.
Anyway, the two of you are a family, and if you have something to do, you should go home and close the door at night to discuss it, no problem. "
Hermione blushed instantly.
How does this make her answer?
The head of the Ministry of Magic's Law Enforcement Department is too straightforward to speak.
Hermione buried her face in the cup, pretended to drink coffee, stretched out two fingers, and secretly twisted William's waist.
He, who was snickering at first, grinned in pain.
William was a little dumbfounded, and he didn't say those words.
He reached out and took two of Hermione's fingers, the latter struggling but not pulling them out, letting him hold them lightly.
William imitated Hermione's tone, and continued her words:
"Mr. Clegane, don't get off topic on purpose.
Is the wizard who sold the door key an undercover?
You obviously deliberately help smuggling, and then arrest. It's a complete violation of the Confidentiality Act. "
"Well, I can't help it." Clegane sighed.
"Last year's stability maintenance fund, 10,000 Galleons were drawn as a bonus for the two of you as the Medal of Valor.
By the middle of this year, the hole had not been filled. You can only rely on this method to make a wave of performance, catch some smuggled wizards, and make some extra money. "
Clegane forced an explanation.
"This is in the industry, and there is an emerging word called early crime prevention and precise arrest."
"If you do this, won't the reputation of selling door keys be lost?" William asked. "Who dares to buy it next time?"
"Oh, after four years of layout, we will earn this summer's money. The United Kingdom hosts the World Cup to eat meat, and we in France have to follow the soup, right?"
"..."
After it was decided that Britain would host the World Cup, the French Ministry of Magic began to plan this plan.
Just waiting for four years to cut a wave of leeks across Europe? !
"Give back the sixty Galleons just now to the two of us." William said shyly.
"Don't talk about it, just give your subordinates some tea money." Clegane waved his hand.
Once the money is in the hands of the French, there is no possibility of returning it.
"That person just blackmailed us to sell the information we smuggled to the newspaper." Hermione raised her head.
"Uh..." Clegane coughed, of course he taught it. If you meet a famous wizard, you will threaten a wave.
But definitely not admit it.
He slapped the table and said furiously, "Damn, Usopp actually dares to collect black money behind his back.
I will definitely teach him a lesson, the things about the two of you will definitely not be leaked out, don't worry! "
Both William and Hermione looked at him with distrust.
"By the way, how did you two get to Albania?"
Clegane finally moved the conversation away.
"I heard that the two of you didn't even participate in the medal ceremony, so you continued to travel around the world? You don't want 20,000 Galleons like this?"
William was silent for a moment, then said, "We met Voldemort in the Albanian forest."
Clegane took a breath, he stood up suddenly, opened the door to take a look, closed it again, and said in a low voice:
"Don't be kidding, the mysterious man is... dead, at the hands of the boy who survived, we all know."
"Do I seem to be joking with you?" William said calmly.
Clegane was silent.
He's a politician who doesn't trust people by habit.
But after the turmoil last summer, I don't trust anyone, nor will I trust William and Hermione.
Moreover, there have always been rumors that a mysterious person is still alive and is hiding in Albania.
If he is really alive and not dead, there is still the possibility of a comeback... things are not very good.
No one knows what happened that night thirteen years ago.
Everyone only knows that Voldemort attacked Harry Potter and died inexplicably.
No one really thinks that the little wizard named Potter really has the power to kill the Dark Lord.
This young man in front of him is possible.
Take a look at what William has done, let's not talk about it, just talk about the White Dragon incident... that drowned the whole of Venice, and the White Dragon could be stopped by him.
If there really is a savior, Clegane only recognizes... Stark!
William quickly recounted what happened last night. He returned the wizards from the Tauren Bar to Clegane.
"We need to return to England now," William said.
Clegane leaned on the sofa and nodded: "Well, I'll get you the door keys right away.
If you need anything else, let me know.
I'm not that stupid Fudge, I can help you as much as I can.
Who let you two save Paris? "
"Thanks then." William stood up and shook hands with Clegane.
When William and Hermione were about to leave, he suddenly turned his head and asked:
"Why do those Aurors see us as if they saw a dragon?"
Clegane took a breath and smiled:
"Costa is a flower of our French Ministry of Magic. Everyone is afraid that you will take her away."
This...of course not the real reason.
When you came to France, Paris was almost hit by a nuclear bomb; when you went to Italy, the news of Venice being submerged...
Is this reason enough?
Clegane would rather say:
Believe it or not He is waiting here now, and in less than a day, he will hear the news of where Albania is ruined!
Why are you afraid of both of you,
Don't you have a B number in your heart? !
Newt is so famous, why does he have to smuggle to any country he goes to? Immediately detained in the United States?
Not that he always carries a dangerous box!
Newt is getting older and more active.
Now, the title of City Destroyer... has quietly fallen on William and Hermione.
City destroyers... two little ancestors!
...
...
(Ask for a recommendation ticket, everyone.)
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