The transfer student at Hogwarts just wants to fall in love [continued]

This holiday season wasn't going well for anyone.

Including Hermione, of course.

She didn't try to go back to Mo Bai's manor. She didn't know if she could still get in.

Even if she could get in, she didn't know how to face him.

She went straight back to her home and reinforced many defensive formations near her home.

Mr. and Mrs. Granger were surprised to see Hermione, but Hermione couldn't tell these things to her parents, so she could only speak vaguely.

They just thought that the young people were arguing again and looked at each other helplessly.

Little did they know that the youngsters in their eyes had become top figures in the magic world.

One black and one white, standing at two forefronts of the storm.

But Hermione was only home for a few days.

As Minister of Magic, there is a lot to deal with.

The first thing is to make yourself familiar to the Muggle Prime Minister.

The Ministry of Magic has always had contact with Muggles, but there is only one person, the Prime Minister.

Hermione raised an eyebrow when she learned that they were going to Apparate directly to the Prime Minister's office.

“Is it always like this when you meet the Prime Minister before?”

Scrimgeour nodded.

"That's right. Actually, you don't have to do anything. Just say hello."

Hermione shook her head.

"Now is not the time to just say hello."

She brought Scrimgeour directly to the door of the Prime Minister's office. Outside the door, Kingsley looked at them in surprise.

He is not an Auror now, nor a member of the Order of the Phoenix, but a secretary in the Prime Minister's Office.

When the minister meets the prime minister, doesn't he always come out of the fireplace? Although it always scares the prime minister.

"Kingsley, notify the Prime Minister for us."

"Ready to serve."

Kingsley didn't ask any more questions and picked up the phone, "Prime Minister, the Minister of Magic is here to visit."

When the Prime Minister hung up the phone, he was a little surprised.

Why are these freaks from the wizarding world suddenly so polite?

Then Scrimgeour and Hermione appeared at the same time.

"You are the new Minister for Magic, right?"

Meeting the Prime Minister's gaze, Scrimgeour looked at Hermione awkwardly, "She is the Minister."

"Oh? Oh!" The Prime Minister was also a little surprised. "I didn't expect the new minister to be so...young."

This is too young, just like a child.

But nothing is surprising to these freaks.

Hermione looked at the Prime Minister with a raised eyebrow.

"Prime Minister, you must be very busy recently."

The Prime Minister has indeed been very anxious recently.

There have been more than one bizarre terrorist attacks in the country, bridges have suddenly collapsed, houses have been destroyed by hurricanes, and more than one vicious murder has occurred, but the murderer has not been found yet.

His political opponents used these to attack him crazily, saying that he withheld funds for government infrastructure, that his security forces were insufficient, and even blaming him for natural disasters such as hurricanes.

Hermione sat down. "I have to tell you, Prime Minister, we are at war now."

"War?" The Prime Minister looked up. He was very sensitive to this word.

Britain today is not a warlike country.

“Didn’t the Soviet Union collapse?”

Hermione shook her head, "No, Fudge should have told you about Voldemort."

"He said it was the person whose name must not be mentioned..."

"Voldemort has made his public debut. He has caused great damage. He is likely to massacre a large number of Muggles in the future..."

"Oh my god!" The Prime Minister was instantly furious. "So those disasters were all your fault, but I have to take the blame?"

"Prime Minister, now is not the time to shift the blame."

Hermione's tone dropped, "In addition to Voldemort, we have to face another more powerful and terrifying enemy."

"He is different from Voldemort. Voldemort only wants to rule the wizarding world and eliminate all wizards of impure blood..."

"But Mo Bai, he is the descendant of Grindelwald, and his goal is most likely to unify the world and make all wizards superior to Muggles."

The Prime Minister's face had turned pale.

"We have to work together to stop him."

"what are you up to?"

Hermione stared at the Prime Minister, "The Ministry of Magic needs to move into the Prime Minister's office."

"impossible!"

The Prime Minister refused immediately. "For many years, the wizarding world and our world have never interfered with each other. Besides, don't you have some kind of confidentiality law in the wizarding world?"

His first reaction was that the Ministry of Magic wanted to divide his power.

Hermione frowned. Could this be another Fudge?

"Well then," she crossed her arms, "since we are not interfering with each other, you will bear the cordial greetings from your political enemies alone."

Hermione stood up and said, "Let's go."

Scrimgeour said nothing and followed Hermione to the door.

"Wait a moment!"

Hermione smiled slightly, "Anything else? Prime Minister."

The Prime Minister's forehead was already covered with sweat. "But ordinary people can't accept you guys yet. What are you going to do?"

"In fact, we already did," Hermione sat back down in front of the Prime Minister.

"How is your new secretary?"

"You mean Kingsley? He's very efficient and does twice as much work as the others..."

Looking at Hermione's smile, he couldn't continue.

"Because he is one of our best Aurors, sent specifically to keep you safe."

Hermione spread her hands, "Doesn't he get along well with you guys?"

"Wizards are not monsters, nor are they what you think, freaks."

The Prime Minister's pupils contracted.

Hermione smiled. "Five years ago, I was just the child of a dentist living in the suburbs of London. I had excellent grades and was preparing to apply for a national secondary school. At that time, my biggest wish was to come here to work."

“Become an excellent female civil servant.”

"I am just an ordinary person, but I have a little talent."

"Wizards and ordinary people both exist objectively. Whether you admit it or not, the two worlds have begun to influence each other."

Hermione stood up and looked down at the Prime Minister. "Now, whether the two worlds merge or oppose each other is up to you, Prime Minister."

The Prime Minister was silent for a long time and then sighed.

He nodded, "I understand."

Hermione smiled and said, "From now on, we will handle all kinds of anomalies in the Muggle world, but we need the cooperation of the police."

"This is Scrimgeour, the head of the Auror Office. He will be the one to liaise with you on specific matters from now on."

The Prime Minister shook Scrimgeour's hand and turned to Hermione.

He looked at the young face and said, "You are truly an extraordinary minister."

Hermione smiled and shook his hand, "It's a pleasure to work with you."

Walking out of the office, Scrimgeour sighed, "This is a violation of the Statute of Secrecy. The Parliament will definitely come after you."

Hermione raised an eyebrow.

"If we don't do this, there is only one other way."

"Let them kill Voldemort and Mo Bai themselves."

Scrimgeour chuckled and shook his head.