The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

at the same time.

Inside the headquarters of the International Confederation of Wizards.

Old Harris lay down weakly on the soft chair.

Yieta, who was also wearing a nightgown, came over and massaged old Harris' temples, saying:

"You simply agree with their invasion of the French magic world? I think you should try to persuade Lord Link Foley again."

"This is not an invasion, but revenge. The one who is at fault is the French magic world." Old Harris closed his eyes and said, "So, the Ministry of Magic of the country is innocent."

"Can…"

"No but. Maybe many people have taught you that the world is not black and white, and everything is especially complicated. But what I want to tell you, those are all bullshit! The world is not black. That is white! It's just that the criterion for judging black and white is not so-called morality or law, but power! The Ministry of Magic of the country is now strong, then they are white, and they must be.

On the other hand, on the French Ministry of Magic, what if they were innocent? Who made them weak? Just because they are weak, they are not black and must be black!

I don't care how much personal favors the French Ministry of Magic has given you, but the words I said above must be branded into your own mind like a branding iron, always remember them, and never violate them! Otherwise, you are not eligible to inherit my position! "

Yieta was extremely stiff when she heard the words, but there was a trace of unwillingness in her eyes.

This insignificant little emotion was still captured by old Harris.

He smiled, got up and moved away, and said to Yieta:

"I know you're still unwilling to do so. Why don't I give you the position now, how about you come and negotiate with Link Foley?"

Old Harris said lightheartedly, but at this moment, Yieta took a few steps back as if frightened, and his eyes were fixed on the double-sided mirror not far away.

As a special double-sided mirror specially manufactured by the International Federation of Wizards to contact the Ministry of Magic of various countries, this full-length mirror is actually different from the general double-sided mirror. damaged, causing it to fail itself.

But at this moment, the mirror in front of Yieta has completely lost its spirituality.

The gray area on its mirror surface, not to mention reflecting the figures in front of other double-sided mirrors thousands of miles away, can't even be used as an ordinary mirror.

"This double-sided mirror was destroyed by Link Foley's pure magic power of a curse, which is thousands of miles away. Do you know what this means?"

Old Harris explained with a sneer, "Since Link Foley can use the link between the double-sided mirrors to destroy the double-sided mirror, then naturally he can also use the link to directly transport the magic formed by the curse magic power. Come here and kill us easily!

This is Chi Guoguo's death threat!

Now, do you want me to persuade Link Foley again? "

Yieta shook her head like a rattle and said tremblingly:

"But... how is this possible? This kind of thing..."

"There's nothing impossible, don't Muggles find it incredible to see our wizards use magic? Looking at this situation, Link Foley has been promoted to the middle-level legendary rank with the help of the help, and it is normal to be able to do such a thing."

While talking, old Harris was still looking at the gray double-sided mirror.

When the phantom of the giant beast beside Link rushed towards him just now, he really felt that he was going to be bitten to death in the next moment.

Just thinking about how he felt at that time made old Harris shudder.

"Then what should we do now?"

Ieta hugged him from behind and said.

Through the thin nightgown, Old Harris could clearly feel that Ieta's plump body was constantly shaking.

Old Harris closed his eyes, raised his head, took a deep breath, suppressed the fear and anger in his heart, and said:

"According to the currently known information, the Ministry of Magic of the Kingdom should still be building the teleportation array of the cluster space transition technology, and the attack will only start when the construction is completed. In other words, we still have time. Phew! Our combat troops should have been mobilized, right?"

"Assemble? You want to?"

Ieta said suddenly, "That Link Foley is so strong, you even plan to attack the Ministry of Magic of the Kingdom?"

"No, attacking the Ministry of Magic and destroying the upcoming war in the cradle is just the original plan. Now that Link Foley has shown enough strength for us to respect, then we should naturally change our attack. Target. I think the French Ministry of Magic would be a good choice, anyway, as long as we kill them early, this upcoming war will also disappear, won't it?"

"But the French Ministry of Magic just sent us supplies worth more than 10 million Galleons a few hours ago, and asked us to impose military sanctions on the Ministry of Magic of the country!"

"So what? We can't beat them if they give us money?"

Old Harris smiled and looked at Ietta with a very strange look, "Please, the French Ministry of Magic is doomed. Although Link Foley said that their goal is only to hide in the French magic circle. Voldemort's soul is not the French Ministry of Magic, but the French Ministry of Magic will inevitably be attacked by them. In the face of Link Foley and Dumbledore, the two monsters, the French Ministry of Magic can be said to have no chance of winning.

If that's the case, then what's wrong with us eliminating the French Ministry of Magic one step ahead?

This allows us to continue to search the French magic circle for a greater benefit.

Not only that, compared to the group of butcher wizards who harbor hatred in the country, our troops are much more gentlemen.

In this way, at least the poor French wizard will suffer a lot less.

oh! I am so kind! "

While speaking, old Harris had put on a navy blue dress and walked towards the space transfer elevator in the corner of the room.

And Yieta, who was behind him, looked at his back with a look of astonishment.

Unlike most people who do evil things.

Ieta is self-aware.

From a long time ago, she had clearly realized that she was a shameless **** who got together with her cousin.

She is neither proud nor ashamed, she just has an attitude of indifference.

Anyway, this kind of thing is not a big deal in the aristocratic circle of Sky City.

But she didn't realize it until today, but compared to her cousin, she was as pure as a white lotus!

How can there be such shameless people in this world?

Mingming has only just had a friendly exchange with his allies, and it's okay to turn around to collect money and do nothing, but he still wants to attack his allies immediately?

At this moment, Yieta felt that her originally broken three views were once again crushed into powder.

"Ietta! What are you still doing? Hurry up and change your clothes and come with me! This is a great opportunity to introduce you to the military personnel."

The urging voice of old Harris woke Ieta from the shock.

Although she felt a little disgusted from the bottom of her heart, the last words of old Harris still made her nodded instinctively.

Facing the greedy eyes of old Harris, Yieta began to change her clothes.

Her goal is to replace old Harris to become the next elder of the International Federation of Wizards, for which she is willing to do anything!

"What a good boy."

Old Harris leaned against the door of the space elevator and said with a smile.

He is in a pretty good mood right now, and even his dantian is still a little hot.

Old Harris knew his own body, and it hasn't recovered so quickly, so it's not pure lust, but a desire for profit.

As long as he can conquer the French Ministry of Magic first, then the last and most precious benefit in the French magic circle can be harvested by him.

And after doing this, he can still stand in the moral spotlight.

This feeling is really good.

As for whether this plan can be successful or not, whether the French Ministry of Magic will deal with these issues is completely out of his consideration.

Because there is no need to think about it at all.

In order to participate in the feast in front of him, he gathered almost all the soldiers in Sky City, and the total number of soldiers reached 500!

This number seems a bit shabby, but in fact, it is a full 500 combat wizards with senior Auror strength and a full set of the highest-tech equipment of the International Wizarding Federation!

These 500 people gathered together, let the Middle Ages swept everything and ruled the world!

In addition, they also have cluster space transition technology, which can be directly transmitted into the French Ministry of Magic for the beheading plan.

And in the name of the International Federation of Wizards, at that time, you can even take down the French magic world without a single shot!

"Call—"

The more old Harris thought about it, the hotter his heart became.

Before actually going to fight at the French Ministry of Magic, it's better to vent.

Anyway, there is still plenty of time.

Thinking like this, he let out a hot breath, rubbed his hands, and walked towards Ietta, who was halfway through his clothes.

Yieta also cooperated and stopped getting dressed, and even gave old Harris a wink.

However, at this moment, the space transfer elevator behind old Harris turned on a red light.

This is a signal that someone is coming by the elevator.

Seeing this, Old Harris frowned, preparing to use his elder's authority to shut down the use of this elevator.

But before he could make a move, the red light on the elevator panel jumped to green.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of reminders echoed through the room.

Immediately after the elevator door opened, a Sky City battle wizard in a white combat uniform rushed in almost tumbling and crawling, grabbing Old Harris breathlessly and saying anxiously:

"Elder! Quick... run away!"

Seeing this, Yieta, who was half-clothed, screamed and hid behind the curtain.

Old Harris' anger also rose in his heart, he reached out and grabbed the arm of the person who came, and he yelled angrily:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't I ask you to assemble and stand by? You are so bold that you dare to resist..."

Old Harris' voice stopped abruptly.

Because he suddenly felt a warm wet touch on the hand that was holding the arm of the battle wizard.

He instinctively looked down, and saw that the white combat uniform on the battle wizard in front of him was being dyed red with blood at a very fast speed.

Although the battle wizard was still shouting 'run away', his voice became weaker and weaker, and blood foam continued to spew out of his mouth when he spoke.

Old Harris was extremely pale.

Everything in front of him was showing him a fact.

Something big happened!

Old Harris' first reaction was a military coup!

This is not impossible.

There is not a peaceful atmosphere in Sky City. Many people have coveted the position of elder for a long time.

One of the most typical is the Eyeta.

It's just that Yieta's methods are relatively mild, and she always has the idea of ​​taking over power smoothly.

But others may not be so calm.

In addition, this time, in order to crusade against the country or the French Ministry of Magic, he also took the initiative to gather all the military forces.

This is a godsend for the military mutineers!

The more old Harris thought about it, the more flustered his heart became, and the battle wizard who came to tip off the news was wailing and completely lost his voice in the arms of old Harris.

"He is a loyal man and deserves a better master."

A regretful voice suddenly sounded.

"Who!"

Old Harris shouted angrily and bounced off the ground, holding his wand and leaning against the wall, his magic power continuously scanning the room.

But he swept the entire room three times, but still found nothing unusual.

"Mr. Harris, I'm here. You can see me when you lower your head."

The weird sound sounded again, and it was very close to old Harris.

Old Harris almost subconsciously lowered his head to look at the source of the sound, and saw the dead body of the Sky City battle wizard, who was smiling at him at this moment.

With the last trace of blood disappearing from his face, old Harris slumped on the ground.

He has completely lost the will to resist.

This made the face of the battle wizard's corpse flash with disappointment, he shook his head and said:

"I'm very disappointed by your performance, Mr. Harris. I thought you should be a tough and personable person."

Old Harris' lips twitched slightly, as if he wanted to refute, but in the end he just said dryly:

"Who are you?!"

"Me? I've had many names. In the beginning, people called me Tom Riddle. Later, I felt that the name was not worthy of me at all, so I gave myself a new name called Voldemort."

The corpse smiled, looking a little shy and embarrassed, "Sorry, I made you laugh, 'Voldemort' isn't a good name, is it? It sounds a bit... um, how to describe it? To use the words of one of my enemies Say, it's a bit too much of a middle school.

Hehe, I was really immature at the time, so I did so many embarrassing things.

Fortunately, after that, I have experienced a lot, learned a lot of truth, and gradually matured.

So if it is now, you can call me 'Mr.' "

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