There was silence in the office, and the prime minister didn't know what to say when he heard this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He felt like his head was a mess, flooding with so much information she didn't understand or that shocked him.

A wizard who suddenly emerges from his own fireplace, and a dark wizard who cannot be killed, has to control himself to start a world war.

No matter who it is, you won't be able to react to so much terrible news at the same time, okay?

But the prime minister has a deep-seated habit of showing that he knows everything, no matter what topic is discussed.

So, he searched his memory for the contents of their first few conversations.

"Well, is the little bad wolf Black with the demon who can't even be named?" the Prime Minister asked.

He remembered that Fudge had also come over in a panic and informed him that a dark wizard named Little Bad Wolf Black had escaped from prison.

It is said that Blake is the subordinate of the demon whose name he can't even mention.

"Little Bad Wolf Black? You mean Sirius Black, right? Fudge said distraughtly, turning his bowler top hat with his fingers at a rapid pace, "It's not him, it turns out later that we were mistaken, he's innocent, and with the help of Evan Mason, he's cleared his name, it was all years ago, and we forgot to come and inform you." ”

There was another silence, anger re-emerged in the bottom of his heart, and the prime minister glared at Fudge, what did the other party do with him?

This kind of thing is actually prevaricated with a sentence that I forgot about it!

He remembered that the other party had said that this Blake was a famous Muggle killer and wanted him to help him get a wanted help.

He did so, and now the other party actually tells him that they are mistaken!

The wizards were all lunatics and were playing with him and the British government like monkeys.

What kind of Ministry of Magic, even the person he wants to be wanted will be mistaken.

The Prime Minister can be sure that if his men make such a mistake, he will tell them to pack up and go home immediately.

"Leave Blake alone, that thing is in the past!" Fudge said, the bowler hat spinning faster in his hand, "The problem now is that we're at war, Prime Minister, something has to be done." ”

"In the midst of the war?" said the Prime Minister with some disdain, "that must be an exaggeration." ”

"As I said, the demon who can't even name you wants to control you from waging wars between nations around the world. Fudge's speech grew faster and faster, and the bowler hat turned like a fly, turning into a blurry yellow-green.

"It's just your speculation!" the prime minister said strongly.

"Not only that, but just what has happened so far, he has some followers who have done a lot of damage since their public appearance, and we have reason to suspect that he is planning a larger attack. Brockdale Bridge, he collapsed, Prime Minister, he still ......"

"Oh my God, it turned out to be your problem that those people were killed, and I was forced to answer those inexplicable questions about rusty equipment, rotten expansion joints, and so on!" said the prime minister angrily, standing up directly.

"My question!" Fudge blushed, "do you mean that I will succumb to such a threat?"

"Probably not!" said the Prime Minister, striding up and down the room, "but if I were you, I would do everything I could to catch the man who threatened me and prevent him from committing such a brutal crime!"

"Hmph, do you think I'm not making all the efforts?" Fudge asked excitedly, "Ever since the news of the mysterious man's return was confirmed, every Auror in the Ministry of Magic has been trying to find him and round up his followers until today!

"I see, I see, I think, you'll tell me next that he was the cause of the hurricane in the west, right?" asked the prime minister slowly, his anger growing with each step.

He discovered the causes of all those terrible disasters and could not tell them to the public.

It's infuriating, and it would have been better if it had been the government's fault.

Also, regarding the threat Fudge mentioned, the stupid dark wizard tried to control him to provoke a world war.

Ridiculous, ridiculous, ridiculous!

After a brief moment of fear, there was infinite anger in his heart.

"There were no hurricanes at all. Fudge said distressedly.

"What are you talking about!" the Prime Minister yelled at Fudge, who couldn't help but stomp his feet, "Trees have been uprooted, roofs have been torn off, road signs have become crooked, a large number of people have died and are missing, and ......countless more have been injured."

"It's all Death Eaters!" "It's the follower of the Adversary whose name I can't even mention, and Dumbledore told us that the man was probably going to collect a large number of human corpses and souls, uh, to cast an evil spell, which is probably what he said, and he didn't go into details......"

Speaking of which, Fudge's voice was visibly trembling, and he still couldn't believe it.

But the signs were clear, and Dumbledore knew something, but he wouldn't tell them all.

"Collect human corpses and souls for evil magic, you mean, he's on the slaughter!"

The Prime Minister came to a screeching halt, as if hitting an invisible wall.

"It's just speculation, but the mystery man does have the potential to kill, which is why he will try to control you into starting a war. Fudge said, stopping his hat and taking out his handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "Actually, the same happened at Brockdale Bridge, but we were alerted in advance, we knew where they were, and evacuated the Muggles on the bridge so that we didn't cause more damage." ”

There was another silence, the Prime Minister had no idea what to say, and the situation seemed completely out of control.

"But don't worry, the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic are closely monitoring the entire country, and we are confident that we can control the situation, and he doesn't have much chance. Fudge said, wiping the sweat from his forehead again, "In that hurricane in the west, he may have used giants to keep us from rushing, but ......"

"You mean giants?"

"yes, yes, only giants can do that, and if we used magic, we would have found out in advance. Fudge said with a sad face, "This kind of thing should not happen again, we have strengthened the management of the rural area, if this happens again, the Aurors will be there in a minute." Right now, the people in the Office of Misinformation are working overtime, we've sent several groups of memory cancellers to revise the memories of all the Muggles who witnessed what happened, and most of the staff of the Department of Magical Beasts Management and Control have been sent to Somerset, where they're scouring for clues to the giants......"