Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

"Very good, then try this plan first!"

Chris leaned back on the chair and said.

However, everyone in the conference room still did not respond after hearing the words. In the end, the director of the Auror Office gritted his teeth and got up and said:

"Mr Minister, the program that Kingsley said was actually used by us at the beginning of the incident, but it was not very effective.

This time, those guys are very firm in their beliefs. No matter what benefits we promise them, they will not be moved, even the most greedy goblins on weekdays. "

After speaking, the director of the Auror office sat down, and the atmosphere in the conference room returned to the original silence.

Everyone bowed their heads and said nothing, a lifeless look.

Chris sighed and set his eyes on Pakelow again.

Now all he can count on is this eccentric but capable subordinate.

When the latter saw this, he also stopped the action of breaking his nails in his hand, and said expressionlessly:

"Then let me summarize the current situation first.

This time we are not facing terrorists in the general sense, but an organized and premeditated kleptocratic operation.

The criminals, led by Mike Townley, took down almost our entire elite Auror force in the very early stages of their operation, leaving us completely unusable in the face of the subsequent series of emergencies. Oh, don't tell me about the hitters, they're just some rubbish.

Even our esteemed Mr. Minister cannot solve this problem. Because although Mr. Minister has unparalleled power, he is only one person, and he cannot handle a lot of trivial matters.

So the first problem facing us now is the lack of manpower, because if we have enough manpower, then even if we can't solve all the problems, we can greatly ease the offensive of McTorley, and wait until their first wave and second wave of attacks are over. When we achieve the results we deserve, it is time for us to fight back.

So now, do you have any good solutions to the problem of understaffing? "

Listening to Paike Luo's words, everyone present nodded incessantly, even Chris himself, who was said badly.

Pikelow summed it up very well,

There are indeed two brushes.

But nodding and nodding, they all remained silent.

Some people even lifted Erlang's legs in a relaxed manner. In their hearts, since Paike was so smart, they should even come up with a solution.

As for themselves, it is enough to just lie down.

Seeing this, Paike finally showed a trace of anger on his paralyzed face. He threw the document in his hand on the table and said:

"Don't talk? That's fine! You must know that the Ministry of Magic has no ability to deal with the large number of emergencies that occur. If this continues, the country will be finished within a week. When that time comes, you will wait. be swept into the trash heap!"

"Maybe I have a way."

Paike Luo's voice just fell, and Chris heard Kingsley say this before Chris could get angry.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the office turned their attention to Kingsley.

This put a lot of pressure on Kingsley, and the cold sweat on his forehead brushed off.

But in the end he gritted his teeth and stood up and said:

"Director Pikeloh summed it up very well. The biggest problem we are facing now is the shortage of manpower, and it is actually very simple to solve this problem. We are short of manpower, but the Ministry of Magic of other countries may not be short of manpower. Now, just come over to the seconded Auror unit."

As soon as these words came out of the office, the other people in the office nodded in agreement, and smiles finally appeared on their faces, because the development of the matter was completely in line with their expectations, they just need to be responsible for lying down, and the problem will be solved by others. of.

"quiet!"

Chris let out a loud roar, and the office that had become noisy was quiet.

Then Chris stared at Kingsley and said:

"You asked me to go to the other Ministry of Magic for help? Let me, the strongest legendary wizard in the world, beg for the help of those humble ants?"

"No, I am not……"

Kingsley waved his hands again and again.

He felt a powerful murderous aura when he was stared directly at by Chris. He was sure that as long as he said something wrong next, the other party would directly kill the killer!

This changed the tone of his speech.

"Don't do this, Mr. Minister," Pakelow said suddenly. "Mr. Kingsley is also thinking of the Ministry of Magic, and this is the best way at the moment. Besides, it's just a secondment, it's far from begging. You are a little too aggressive."

Hearing that, the anger in Chris's eyes was slightly reduced, but he still maintained an unhappy look.

It's just that Pakelow didn't pay attention to him, but turned his head to look at Kingsley and said:

"Then, Mr. Kingsley, which country's Ministry of Magic do you think is most likely to second the Aurors to us?"

"Uh... France. Well, France, they have always had a very good relationship with our Ministry of Magic. Their Bosraton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry also participated in the Triwizard Tournament held at Hogwarts a few years ago. Besides, we are still neighbors, and if we are unlucky, then they will not be better off. Coupled with the internal support agreement of the 'International Federation of Wizards', so ... they will not refuse us."

Kingsley nodded firmly. In his opinion, the French Ministry of Magic will definitely agree to send troops, because they have no reason to refuse.

But some officials in the conference room, including Chris and Pikelow, changed their faces.

Kingsley officials who originally belonged to the Ministry of Magic's faction may not know it, but they, the officials of the foreign Flint faction, know very well.

Their leader, Chris, who had offended the ministers of the Ministry of Magic of some big countries in the Holy Land of Maryjoa before, and the Minister of Magic of France was one of them.

In this case, it is really hard to say whether the other party is willing to send troops or not.

Kingsley obviously noticed the change in the atmosphere at the scene. He looked at Chris and the others nervously, the sweat on his forehead kept rolling down, but he didn't mean to wipe it at all.

The expression on Chris' face also became hideous little by little.

It was humiliating for him to ask France for help, and he really didn't want to do it if he could.

But there is no way, this is the best way for now.

Gritting his teeth, Chris still said:

"Then I'll make a trip to the French Ministry of Magic!"

Hearing the words, Paike suddenly frowned, looked at Chris with some worry and said: Ambiguous 43

"Can they agree?"

Chris knew exactly what Pakelow meant. He grinned, revealing a cold white tooth and said:

"They will agree, because they have no right to refuse!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the office gasped.

Although Chris spoke in a very normal tone, they still tasted the monstrous murderous aura from the plain words.

"Let's do it then, I'm going to prepare to go to France." Chris got up and walked out the door. "The Ministry of Magic will give it to you while I'm away, Paike."

Chris knew very well that, even at a special time like this, there wouldn't be much of a mess at the Ministry as long as Paeklow was around.

This is the main reason for daring to go abroad in person at this time.

"Well, I'm here, don't worry."

Paike got up and nodded solemnly.

After seeing this, the others in the office also took up and watched Chris walk out of the office.

It wasn't until the figures of Chris and Paike completely disappeared from their field of vision that they relaxed and started chatting and laughing, without the autistic look they had before.

Some even gathered around Kingsley to express their gratitude to him.

If it wasn't for Kingsley today, this meeting wouldn't have gotten to this point.

In the face of the enthusiasm of his colleagues, Kingsley was a little absent-minded.

Kingsley finally left the office after declining invitations to three receptions, citing the urgent need to go home.

But after that, Kingsley didn't go home as he said, but sneaked to a corner where no one was around. , he finally took out a gold Galleon from his pocket.

Kingsley hunched over, carefully rubbing his thumb clockwise on the gold Galleon.

When it was rubbed to the third circle, the fire dragon pattern on the surface of Jin Jialong suddenly twisted, and finally formed a pattern of two hands holding together. At the same time, under the pattern, several miniatures were also engraved. Alphabet - Together in the same boat!

"Hello? Hello! Can anyone hear me?"

Kingsley deliberately lowered his voice and said to the gold coin.

"Go ahead."

An indistinct voice of a man and a woman came out of the gold coin, and when he heard this, Kingsley suddenly became excited. He stuck out his tongue and quickly moistened his chapped lips, and said softly:

"The plan is successful, Chris Flint will go to France at the latest tomorrow!"

"Understood."

The voice that was neither male nor female sounded again, and then, a blue light flashed on the gold coin in Kingsley's hand, and the patterns returned to their original state.

Seeing this, Kingsley let out a long sigh of relief, and after carefully pocketing the gold coin, he straightened up and left the corner with a relaxed expression on his face.

Next he was ready to keep his promise to his colleagues and go home and rest.

After all, maybe tomorrow, the entire Ministry of Magic will be disrupted.

Until then, there will be countless jobs waiting for him to do!

Thinking like this, Kingsley's black face suddenly grinned, revealing two rows of frighteningly white teeth, and at the same time he hummed a song that no one could understand.

At the same time in the secret territory of the Freemasonry, Penello put down the gold coin in his hand with a solemn expression.

Kingsley, as the Freemason's undercover agent inside the Ministry of Magic, has done his job perfectly.

Encourage Chris to go to France to second the Auror troops.

This is a task that Mike gave Kingsley. As long as this task can be successfully completed, then when Chris leaves the current Ministry of Magic, it will become an empty shell, and they can easily break through this The core of power in the magical world of the country.

But this is only an ideal state. In fact, almost no one in Freemasonry is optimistic about Kingsley.

After all, Kingsley's ability in the past in front of Freemasonry and others was not strong, and his own luck was even worse.

But I didn't expect Kingsley to succeed this time!

Taking a deep breath, Penello suppressed his inner excitement and quickly left the room. After passing through a long corridor, he finally stopped in front of a pair of huge black stone gates with fire dragon patterns carved on them.

This is a meditation room specially prepared by Victor for Mike. A large number of magic prohibitions are installed in it. In addition to increasing the effect of meditation to a certain extent, it can also be used as a temporary safe house at critical moments.

In the past few days, in order to maintain the strongest state at all times, Mike stayed in this meditation room 24 hours a day to meditate. Except for a very small number of people including Penello, no one else entered it. permissions.

"Puff!~"

A strange mechanical transmission sounded, and several mechanical arms with probes at the tip stretched out from the door, twisting towards Penello's face, and with their movements, a magic aura suddenly appeared. Emerges, recognizing Penello's face.

After a while, a slightly distorted synthetic voice was also uploaded from the door.

"Visitor: Penelope Clearwater confirms, first-level authority has confirmation... Welcome, Miss Clearwater."

After the mechanical sound fell, the mechanical arm also retracted into the door, and then the door slowly opened.

What appeared in front of Penello at the moment was a huge and empty enclosed space. There was no furniture in the space completely piled up with anti-magic materials, and Mike was sitting cross-legged in the center of the space, bowing his head and meditating. shape.

Seeing this, Penello became wicked, took off his shoes, and carefully came to Mike's side, ready to startle him.

But just as she was about to shout, she heard Mike, who lowered his head, and said:

"Penello, is something wrong?"

"Yes, there is indeed something." Penello said angrily, "Kingsley just contacted me and said that the plan has been successful?"

Mike slowly raised his head and opened his eyes.

The huge magic power condensed by the long meditation has not dissipated at this time, making his eyes full of faint blue light, which is daunting.

Immediately afterwards, the corners of Mike's mouth began to rise slowly, and at the same time, the whole person floated up in an extremely strange posture and smiled lightly:

"Really? Then, it's our turn to play!"

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