Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Chapter 1143: Waltz Under the Moon (4)

"Roar letter? What happened?"

Barty Crouch frowned and opened the window to retrieve the letter from under the owl.

As if triggering the lead, the red bellowing letter was quickly bent and smoked after it fell into Mr. Crouch's hands, and it would explode in the bedroom in less than three seconds, and the house elf Shining had even covered it in advance. The bat-like ears took two steps back in fear.

However, before the roaring letter ignited, Barty Crouch took the lead and drew out his wand and whispered.

"No sound, no breath, cold earth and cold—"

The letter that was about to burn seemed to have been poured with a large basin of cold water, and it disappeared in an instant.

"The British Ministry of Magic broke into France late at night? The British Auror blitzed Armenia? Or was the British Minister of Magic personally led the team?"

Barty Crouch unfolded the "calm down" yelling letter, his eyes quickly swept across the paper, his expression changed suddenly.

As the first contender for the former Minister of Magic and the current director of the International Magic Cooperation Department, Barty Crouch, after reading this "Old Man Roar" from the French Ministry of Magic, instantly filled his mind. An ever-increasing Floo network route: France, Italy, Greece, Turkey, Armenia-if you want to reach Armenia through the fireplace, Fudge and his party have to pass at least five magical government halls.

Unless the officials of the magic government turn into giant monsters overnight, no one will ignore the "borrowing" expedition of nearly a hundred foreign wizards.

And this also means that he and his International Magic Cooperation Department will soon face an unimaginable mess.

"Did Connelly Fudge's fool's brain be eaten by the Flo caterpillar? Personally led the Auror to expedition to the Armenian magic world? Shining, immediately get my cloak and shoes ready-I must go to the Ministry of Magic- —As for this side of the house, eh... Shining?"

Barty Crouch glanced at the house elf standing next to him, and let out a meaningful nasal sound.

"Don't worry, sir, I will take care of the least—"

"After I leave, there will be no one in the house! Tell the guys who came here—if anyone—to find me at the Ministry of Magic, and don’t do anything else, don’t you understand?” Batty Ke Rauch interrupted Shining somewhat roughly, with a cold tone.

A few minutes later, Barty Crouch was neatly dressed, glanced casually at the room next to the kitchen, and lifted his foot into the green magic flame.

"The Ministry of Magic."

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In fact, as Barty Crouch feared, the European magical world was in chaos.

Before he woke up from his sleep, most of the European Magic Government's International Magic Cooperation Department fell into a mixed emotion of anger and confusion, without exception. While they hurriedly asked the British who had entered the country illegally, they urgently contacted their respective Aurors.

The most important thing is that the airs and reasons of these British wizards are really bluffing:

A large-scale international "peacekeeping" secret mission led by the British magical community and the participation of many magical governments.

As the minister of the British Ministry of Magic, the persuasive power of Cornelius Fudge to personally lead the team is still quite sufficient, not to mention that he is surrounded by nearly a hundred fierce and capable Aurors. Nearly a hundred foreign wizards rushed into the government hall late at night. Even if some magical governments have wizards on duty, no one dared to pull out their magic wands to stop them. Moreover, some Ministry of Magic personnel on duty who stayed behind tonight were originally prepared for emergency response.

The only thing that the international magic cooperation departments of various countries can do is to vent their anger to their British counterparts, and madly contact their respective ministers and Aurors.

And out of the sight of officials of the Ministry of Magic, most of the mainstream newspapers in the European magic world have already opened their eyes.

Even if the Cross-Border Floo Network is not open to ordinary wizards, this trouble cannot stop the pace of the top journalists.

After simply confirming that there are indeed big news in various Armenia, the gathering speed of these "wizard paparazzi" is even faster than that of Cornelius Fudge and others. Reporters riding broomsticks searching the battlefield have appeared over the Armenian forest. , And some magical reporters with a lot of knowledge even directly blocked the respective Aurors who were "ambushing" in the tavern on the side of Armenia, and started the "battlefield" interviews race against time.

As the reporters of the magic newspaper blocked the Aurors in the magic tavern, the last domino took its place silently.

A magnificent midnight musical officially kicked off.

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Kars, a major defense town near Armenia in northeastern Turkey.

In the No. 17 branch of the Broken Cauldron Pub, the atmosphere is particularly rigid.

Atif, the director of the Auror Office of the Turkish Ministry of Magic, looked like he had just swallowed a fly, and the Aurors who were talking and laughing in the tavern also stopped talking, looking at their home blankly, hesitantly, and nervously. The boss, and the uninvited guests who broke in suddenly.

"Magic Times" editor-in-chief Lokana, as well as two magic photographers and three magic journalists.

"So, Director Atif, when will we start to act?"

Lokana smiled and stroked his smooth forehead, seemingly not worried that the wizard on the opposite side suddenly gave him a curse.

"Don't worry, all the elites of the "Times" will come with me this time. Maybe we are not as good as you gentlemen, but we will never add to the chaos. If there are any additional combat deployments, we can add - I can reserve the first three editions for you. My only small wish is to put a few real-time battle photos that reflect the brave and heroic attitudes of you in addition to the text interview reports."

"Listen, I repeat it again! This is a top-secret operation! You should not inquire about this, for the sake of our friendship—"

Atif frowned heavily, stared at the bald wizard fiercely, and said in a low voice.

"What are you asking? The multinational Aurorchi is gathering in the Armenian forest tonight? Most of the European magic circles secretly encircle and suppress werewolves?"

Locana waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Oh, come on-the British don't think this is a secret. Their blatant cross-country journeys are barely enough for people to use PA spells to promote the matter. Of course, this is not surprising. After all, this joint operation was led by those British guys, but I think that in the follow-up propaganda, at least our Turkish magical world can—"

"Wait, what did you just say? The British take the lead? What is it about the British?"

At this moment, Ballard sat next to Atif and coughed slightly, interrupting Lokana with a weird look~www.wuxiaspot.com~ United to encircle the werewolves, stop pretending—this is British magic The actions proposed by the Ministry first, their previous actions worked well, so they pulled the Turkish magic world and most of the European magic governments to jointly encircle and suppress the werewolves. This is what their Minister of Magic said, they just left the lobby of the Turkish Ministry of Magic. Although we are responsible for the finishing touches, at least you have to give us a departure time..."

"Responsible for the finishing touch? The British Ministry of Magic...to take the lead?! Broken!"

Locana was stunned for half a second, then reacted instantly, and slapped the table furiously.

"Asshole, those despicable British guys, are too shameless-they have entered the woods now? Everyone, set off immediately!"

Although I don't know where the British Ministry of Magic heard the wind, it is obvious that if they waited until dawn according to the original plan to enter the Armenian forest to hunt for werewolves, they might not be able to catch anything except wolf hair.

The Turkish Ministry of Magic is responsible for the finishing touches?

Pooh!

At the same time, the same story happened in almost every temporary gathering place of the magic government Auror.

And just like the Aurors of the Turkish Ministry of Magic, all the Auror commanders unanimously gave orders-to enter the forest immediately, and stop them in the Armenian forest before the British stole the credit for the "encirclement and suppression of the werewolves", even if possible Some dangers are ignored.

After many months of hard work, no one wanted to make wedding dresses for those despicable foreigners from Great Britain.

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