Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Maca, there is new news coming from London, saying that the fringe of fog in the southeastern suburbs suddenly appeared..."

Sirius, who had rushed in from outside the minister's office, was talking, suddenly glanced at Scrimgeour who was verbally communicating with Kingsley, and then subconsciously stopped the conversation.

"Oh! Actually, although it was a little sudden, the post of Minister of Magic will be temporarily changed." Maca sitting on the desk waved his hand immediately, and then motioned, "Sirius, you continue to say you That...well, what happened to the southeastern suburbs of London? Did the living corpses appear again?"

"Change? This period?"

As the principal of the magical world in a country, the Minister of Magic, although basically just "superficial", still has a large status in the hearts of ordinary wizards.

Therefore, things like "wartime change of office", normally speaking, will definitely shake the working mood of the staff of the Ministry of Magic and even the public sentiment.

It's just that, because of Mr. Scrimgeour, the incumbent of this term, he was somewhat inexistent after entering a state of total war.So it should have been a big taboo, and it seems that it doesn't matter if you think about it.

Maybe it's a bit sorry to say that, and there is Scrimgeour who has worked hard, but in fact, probably after switching to Kingsley, it will give everyone a lot of peace of mind.

"Um... this way!"

Sirius thought for a while, then nodded to Kingsley and Scrimgeour in relief.

"Mr. Scrimgeour, I have worked hard for you during this time. Then, Mr. Shaker, congratulations... Oh, it can't be said to be'congratulations'! After all, you are now in danger."

After such a few words of politeness, he seemed to be no longer interested in this matter, and immediately turned his head back to explain to Maca:

"Just now...Ah! Yes, there are living corpses again near the border of the southeast suburbs! But this time, the number is far more than the scattered ones we observed during our patrol. ......In fact, when a large number of living corpses appeared from the fog, the patrol team planned to evacuate immediately!"

"'A large number of living corpses'?" Maca frowned when he heard the words, "The tide of living corpses...? Is this Haierbo planning to..."

However, before he finished speaking, Sirius nodded slightly thoughtfully.

"'Living corpse tide'...This description may be very accurate!" After he murmured, he shook his head suddenly, "Don't study this... Anyway, I haven't finished talking, Maca first. Listen."

Having said this, he paused for a while, then said:

"According to the report over there, when the patrol team was preparing to retreat, they noticed that the living corpses that were about to leave the fog area started to retreat first! It is said that at the time, the living corpses had suddenly turned their heads. There was a lot of chaos due to the squeeze. More than a dozen ordinary corpses were trampled on by their companions to be unable to move, and they were finally landed on the street."

"Going back again?"

For such an inexplicable situation, Maca couldn't help but feel confused.

The whole movement back and forth, needless to say, must have complied with Helbo's will.But what is that guy thinking about?

"Temptation? Warning? Or do you want to send me this weird action?"

Maca randomly thought for a while, but didn't figure out anything.

He only knows that once Haierbo has a leisurely mind to do these small actions, it probably means that the other party has already... "success"?

"...Is it a demonstration? Tell him that he is coming?"

He was thinking, and suddenly heard Sirius continue to say:

"By the way... well, maybe not to the degree of'incidentally'... Lupin has personally informed the Muggle Prime Minister. Next, there may be a larger wave of evacuation from the Muggle side. As for this. How much impact this action will have on the Muggle world, to be honest, no one knows..."

Until now, although the Great Evacuation of London was basically carried out with the principle of keeping as confidential as possible, they also deployed many support wizards to help through the Federation President Mr. Akinbad.

But even so, the actual situation has been spread out from various channels, causing rumors to fly in the sky.

After all, even if there is an oblivion curse, or even more other ways, it can tamper with the memory of Muggle and erase everything that has happened.But this fact is so involved that it is impossible to completely suppress it.

However, it is still known to the inhabitants of the Muggle world in the form of various rumors, but if there is another wave of larger operations, things will no longer be hidden.

Doing so is completely equivalent to tacitly opening the magical world to the Muggle world.

However, Lupin is naturally very clear about this kind of thing, but he still does it.Because he understood that if he wanted to wait until Helbo really started to act, it would be too late.

"Ok."

After a moment of silence, Maca finally nodded.

"I see... But then, President Akinbad, has Lupin been there already?"

"No," Sirius immediately shook his head when he heard the words, "not there yet."

Hearing his answer so simply, Maca couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Is he... planning to play first cut and then play?"

"No, at Akinbad's side, Lupin wants you to go."

"That's right!" Maca sighed, "It should be like this if I think about it... Well, but Mr. Akinbad's side... Hey! Lupin really left me a big problem!"

In fact, the embarrassing thing on Akinbad’s side is not to persuade him—as far as his relationship with the other party is concerned, if it’s just a personal matter, it’s just a sentence.

However, even if Akinbad is the current president of the International Wizarding Federation, this kind of direct violation of the "Secrecy Act" is not his alone can do the master!

"All in all, the Muggle migration is imperative. If it blocks the way of the guy in Haierbo, God knows how many people will die..." Maca rubbed his face, then said, "OK, I know! I’ll try to figure it out over there."

Having said that, he gently jumped off the minister's desk and waved at random at Kingsley and Scrimgeour who had no intention of handing over.

"After the talks are over, I will notify you of the change as soon as possible, and then...Kingsley, there is a lot of work waiting for you to do next! Of course, I am the same...Everyone, come on!"

"……Ok!"

Kingsley pursed his lips, then stood up immediately and said solemnly.

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