The Rise of the Muggles at Hogwarts

As the private parlor filled with gloating voices gradually rose.

There was a sudden knock on the door of the private parlor.

The visitor was another aide to the Prime Minister, who sent Mr. Harker a letter.

From the moment he held the iconic brown letter in his hands, Mr. Prime Minister already knew that it was a letter from the magical world.

Sure enough, after he opened the letter, the familiar words appeared in front of him.

It's Anthony's handwriting.

"Bernard, go notify the Legal Department and the Lord Chancellor, ask them to come to Downing Street, and ask them how their research on the Wizarding Secrecy Act is going!"

"Humphrey, notify the Security Service, WCI, MI6, and MI5 elite agents to come to Downing Street. Also notify the Ministry of Defense that the [-]st Airborne Brigade around London has entered Level [-] combat readiness."

"In addition, inform the royal family and invite Prince Charles to come over if possible!"

After sweeping aside, Prime Minister Harker immediately gave instructions.

...

Suddenly, a sense of tension filled the house.

After receiving the order, Humphrey and Bernard immediately took action.

All the Prime Minister's instructions have been implemented in an orderly manner.

One minute later, the "Confidentiality Act" research team led by the justice called to report.

On the phone, they had a very low opinion of this legal document completed by wizards in the sixteenth century, saying that it was as full of loopholes as a sieve, even worse than the Magna Carta of the thirteenth century.

Just pick a lawyer off the street and you can easily find holes in at least half a dozen documents.

Within 10 minutes after hanging up the phone.

Detective John from the Security Department, as well as Mr. Bond, Agent Mycroft, and the Minister of Defense came to the Prime Minister's Office one after another.

At this time, Mr. Harker was urgently reading the memorandum sent by the judges.

"Mr. Prime Minister."

Bernard hurriedly opened the office door and walked in.

Behind him is the Minister of Defense.

Since Mr. Harker calmly dealt with the London incident and foreign hostile elements, and ordered the war on Syria, his power has reached the highest level of any prime minister in history.

Now there is a red flag landing incident.

It can be said that the balance of power in the UK has been imbalanced, and the Prime Minister's family is the dominant one.Even Sir Humphrey has been unable to restrain him recently.

This is not to mention his cabinet ministers.

Mr. Harker didn't even bother to knock, and those guys would naturally figure out their positions. After all, there is a huge difference between being a minister under Churchill and being a minister under Johnson.

"Sir, the airborne troops have been assembled."

"Very good!" Mr. Hacker did not raise his head, but continued to look at the document in his hand.

"Bernard, how is my speech prepared?"

"It's done, here it is!" With that, Bernard took out a document from a pile of documents in his hand and handed it to the Prime Minister.

"Sir, Headmaster Dumbledore is here."

At this moment, Sir Humphrey suddenly walked in from outside the door. He was holding a pile of documents and looked very urgent.

"It came so fast!" Mr. Harker slowly took off his eyes and looked out the door.

...

Anthony left Hogwarts that same day.

Professor McGonagall accompanied him to the Ministry of Magic.

After the green flames burned, he and the professor appeared at the Ministry of Magic. This was Anthony's first time using the Floo Network.

In terms of experience, it was much better than he imagined. It seemed that he had gotten into some kind of pipe, and was squeezed for a while. After flying, when the vision in front of him became clear again, he was already at his destination.

At this moment, in front of him was the end of a magnificent hall.

The floor was a polished dark wooden floor.The peacock blue ceiling is inlaid with sparkling golden symbols, which are constantly moving and changing, like a huge high-altitude bulletin board.

The walls were paneled with dark, glossy black wood, and many gilt fireplaces were built into the wood panels.

Every few seconds, a wizard pops out of a fireplace on the left.

And on the right, there are several people waiting in line at each fireplace to leave.

There is a fountain in the center of the hall.

In the middle of a circular pool stands a group of solid gold statues, larger than life.

The tallest among them is a noble wizard, holding his wand high and pointing directly at the sky.

Surrounding him are a beautiful witch, a centaur, a goblin and a house-elf.

Centaurs, goblins and house elves all looked up at the two wizards with admiration.Sparkling jets of water shot out from the top of the wizard's wand, from the centaur's arrow, from the tip of the goblin's hat, and from the two ears of the house elf.

Typical wizard fantasy.

With the exception of house elves, the other two species didn't look at wizards like that.

There were sounds of 'pop' coming from people apparating everywhere, as well as the chaotic footsteps of hundreds of witches and wizards.

With dead morning expressions on their faces, they walked towards the row of golden doors at the end of the hall.

The atmosphere was strange, as if these people were not officials from the Ministry of Magic, but employees of a private company.

Moreover, Anthony also noticed that many of their briefcases were in tatters, and their clothes were very plain, even old. Although there was magic, the clothes would not be damaged, but they were still old.

Most of the people coming and going were holding crumbling parchments in their arms and reading newspapers as they walked.

Few people smiled, and everyone had gloomy faces as if they were in hell.

Different from the time when Harry was interrogated in fifth grade, this time, as soon as Anthony appeared at the Ministry of Magic, several Aurors surrounded him and the professor without any explanation. After confirming who was behind them, they escorted him personally. .

After passing through the golden door, there is a petite hall with at least twenty elevators, all blocked by exquisite golden fences.

The Auror led them into one of them.

Then the elevator moved slowly, and the feeling was very strange. It was neither going up nor going down. The inertia was very confusing. It went up and down, left and right, and a cold woman's voice came to my ears.

"Seventh floor, Department of Magical Games and Sports..."

The door opened, but no one came up, so it quickly closed again.

"Sixth floor, Department of Magical Traffic..."

...

"Fifth floor, International Magic Cooperation Department..."

"Three Layers"

"The second floor, the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, includes the Department for the Prohibition of Abuse of Magic, the Auror Command and the Wizengamot Management Agency."

"We're here." The Auror next to him said listlessly.

There was quite a hint of exhaustion in his tone.

In front of me is a corridor with doors on both sides. I haven't mentioned that there will be a window between the two doors.

A ray of sunlight shone in through the window, which made Anthony's whole body feel warm.

He knew it wasn't really the sun.

How could there be sun when they were below?

The windows were just cast with the same weather magic as those in the Hogwarts Great Hall.

Along the way they passed the offices of Auror Command and the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

The Auror Headquarters was empty, while the Department of Magical Law Enforcement was completely different from the atmosphere outside the hall. The open area inside was divided into many small cubicles, where many wizards were chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was lively.

It was completely different from the previous funeral-like atmosphere.