Londoners will never forget the day when a heavy shadow suddenly appeared in the sky as they hurried about the streets to make ends meet.

"It's cloudy again?"

"The damn weather in London..."

A few people complained and raised their heads casually, "Ah—!"

Amidst people's horrified screams, a group of grotesque cyborg humanoids jumped from the air.

They drove a kind of aircraft, flew low in the city, raised the cannons on their arms, and directly bombed pedestrians and high-rise buildings on the roadside.

'boom--! ' A bang drowned out the horrified shouts of pedestrians, and the burning flames and broken buildings instantly turned central London into a battlefield.

Everyone was running, crying and screaming filled London: "Help!"

"What are these... Who will save us?"

Scotland Yard's [-] calls were on the verge of being overwhelmed.

But even the police are as powerless in the face of alien forces as ordinary civilians.

Inspector Lestrade sat in a chair with his head in his arms, and stared fiercely at the screen with red eyes. The devastated situation on the street and the people fleeing and crying in embarrassment deeply hurt his heart.

Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, stood up abruptly, and gave an order through gritted teeth: "Go call a team and come with me to rescue the citizens."

"But, Sir, the superior asked us to wait for the army to deal with it." The subordinate policewoman Sally Donovan said in surprise.

Inspector Lestrade looked over silently, "Ma'am, this is not a chat, this is an order."

"I see, Sir." Policewoman Sally hurriedly stood up, and the chair made an unpleasant sound because of her violent movements.

She pinned the gun to her waist, with a bewildered expression and a little fear, she pretended to be calm and prepared to go out to call for someone.

"Agent Donavan." The detective was behind her and stopped her: "This rescue activity is voluntary, and those who don't want to participate don't have to."

The upright and kind-hearted detective paused for a moment, and said suddenly, "I'm sorry for asking everyone to leave a safe place and face danger."

"However, when people are in danger, the last person who should sit still is the police."

"You are right, Inspector."

Sally Donavan's eyes gradually calmed down, "I will be with you."

"Thank you for your trust, Detective Donavan." Inspector Lestrade said gently but firmly, "Remember to wear your body armor."

At the same time, Mycroft was not idle.

His speed was fast enough. After receiving the news from Daniel, he urgently contacted the military, requesting to send troops to defend London.

But for one thing, the alien terrorists apparently didn't have much time left for him.Second, without evidence, the military initially did not believe that there was such a magical thing as 'alien'.

'Do you think reality is science fiction? Many military leaders taunted Mycroft, "Is your spirit still normal recently?"Not long ago, you mentioned the management of wizards, and now aliens are invading London. Magic and science fiction, you have a wide range of subjects! '

Although McCoff had already thought of no less than a hundred excellent plans to 'clean up these people' in his mind, but at this moment, none of them helped.

Enough time wasted by both sides wrangling.It wasn't until London became a battlefield that the group of stubborn military bosses discovered in horror: this news is actually fucking true!

They rushed to mobilize the army, but it was... too late.

Mycroft was leaning on a black umbrella, looking heavy from the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the city of London that was full of fire and bombing sounds, he walked back and forth anxiously, clenched his fists.

He stretched out his hand, and the assistant, who was always behind him, immediately handed a black mobile phone into his palm.

"Daniel, where are you now?"

"A safe place..." Daniel Black's voice sounded a little breathless, "I just thought of it. I heard that Malfoy Manor's defense measures are good, so I plan to go and hide."

Mycroft couldn't help rolling his eyes, he tapped the floor with his black umbrella, and suppressed his anger, "Go to your Ministry of Magic, and get your police... no, some Auror team out to help ..."

"Are you kidding me? The Aurors don't listen to me!" Daniel shouted over the phone in surprise.

"This is not an order, Daniel." Mycroft said in a calm tone: "This is a request."

Daniel was silent on the other end of the phone.

"Whether it is a wizard or an ordinary person. Britain and London are our common home."

"But, I..."

"This is also an opportunity." Mycroft said on the phone extremely calmly: "This is a good opportunity for ordinary people to accept wizards. Think about it, saving London from alien terrorists. The image of wizards, It will no longer be a child-eating monster in a fairy tale, but a hero."

He turned around, quietly looking at his reflection in the floor-to-ceiling windows, and used a word that Nick Fury often mentioned when he applied to the International Security Council: "Superhero!"

"Daniel, I know you don't care as much as you make it out to be. You're not going to let this happen, maybe you don't belong to the UK, but you have a good heart that won't let you, when tragedy strikes, Standing on the sidelines, turning a blind eye..."

"Sir, thank you for your understanding and praise, but I have already arrived at the Ministry of Magic. If you want to chat, I will accompany you another day."

Daniel's words came from the phone with a smile on his face. Mycroft froze for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and repeated with an emphasis: "Have you arrived at the Ministry of Magic?"

"Yes, I did plan to stay away...but there is my favorite dessert shop in the city center."

"Whoever attacks the dessert shop is my enemy!"

"I'm sorry that I lied to you just now, but it's a great honor to hear you say so much, and to talk to me so cutely, and to use the word 'request'." Daniel sighed.

Then, he joked on the phone with a smile: "Don't be angry with me, sir. When this is over, I'll bring the magic world's special desserts and come personally to apologize to you."

Listening to the beep of the phone hanging up over there, Mycroft pursed his lips: "Cheeky."

However, in the end, the corners of his lips rose slightly uncontrollably, and he muttered to himself, "Everything is safe."

Then, he bowed his head and thought for a while, and gave a second order: "Notify Kingsman, tell Merlin, for those rookies, a great internship opportunity has arrived. Let them try to help secretly, but it's a very special time, you can break it" Agent secrecy rules 'straight to public shot."

"Yes, Sir." The faithful assistant promised.

"How is the evacuation of the people?"

"I just got the news that Lestrade, the chief of the Scotland Yard Police Department, ignored the orders of his superiors half an hour ago and rushed to rescue with a team of people." The assistant replied with unconcealed admiration.

On the heavy expression of Mycroft, a hint of relief finally appeared.

Although the center of London is already in chaos, the wizarding world in Britain has not been harmed due to the magic barrier for the time being, but it is not so peaceful.

"Master Savage, Sirius is requesting reinforcements."

"Support? What support?"

"A large number of strange non-human terrorists appeared in the center of London, smashing and killing indiscriminately. After Director Black learned about it, he brought a team of Aurors to check. Just now, he sent back news that the scene was very dangerous. But many innocent citizens in London have not been able to evacuate in time, so please help."

"Dangerous? Who allowed him to lead the team? Dangerous! Wasn't the danger caused by his disobeying orders and acting on his own? What does this have to do with me?"

Director Savage has long been displeased with that Sirius who is always against him.Hearing such news at this time, regardless of his "don't worry about everything, but be safe" rules of dealing with things, purely speaking from his heart, he is more unlucky than anyone else looking forward to Sirius.

"But, over there in London..."

"...I just heard that those terrorists are indeed not human beings, but they are not magical creatures either. They are machines, maybe they were made by Muggles themselves... Wait, machines, that's what Muggles call them Bar?"

The head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement just stood at the Auror Command and said openly, "This is the internal affairs of the Muggles, and has nothing to do with us wizards."

"However, Director..." a black-haired wizard raised an objection, "If we leave it alone, what if the magic world is affected? Muggles ignore the curse, it just makes Muggles not notice us, but it can't resist it. Those attacks..."

"Are you kidding?" Master Chief Savage turned his head, "How can Muggle things hurt wizards? Even if you can't give him an Avada, destroy it directly. Add armor to yourself or others Bodyguard, do I need to teach you this too? Even if it doesn’t work, it’s okay to escape by apparating, right?”

"But in case..."

"There is no chance, even if there is. Then we are dispatched to protect wizards. To protect Muggles, there is no way." Mr. Savage said coldly: "The lives of wizards are much more precious than Muggles. Muggles have nothing to do with us. Never mind, I don't see the need to take risks for a bunch of Muggles."

When Daniel rushed into the Ministry of Magic, he just heard the last words of the great Chief Savage.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the Aurors in an office, "Look what I heard? A coward is making excuses for his cowardice."

"Who let you in." Director Savage glared at him guiltily, and shouted loudly: "Daniel Black, you are not an employee of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, so don't mess around just because you are a member of the Black family." Chuang. This is the Ministry of Magic, not Black's house, let alone a place where you run wild."

"Although I really want to quarrel with you." Daniel casually lifted the hem of his T-shirt and wiped the sweat off his face, "But the situation is critical now, and I really don't have time..."

He clenched his fists, stepped forward abruptly, and gave the chief a hard left hook, knocking him to the ground.

Savage obviously didn't expect that Daniel would dare to attack the officials of the Ministry of Magic so blatantly, and fell to the ground caught off guard. Just as he was about to draw out his wand to resist, he heard the sound of "I'm not dizzy, damn it!"As I said earlier, I am a civil servant!civilian! '

Accompanied by the sound of these words, that damned little Black pounced on him again, he held up a wooden chair next to him, and smashed it down viciously!

Director Savage opened his eyes wide in horror, and then his eyes went dark.

This time, completely dizzy.

"Actually, you can use a faint." An Auror next to him suggested in a low voice.

"Dude!" Daniel vented his anger and kicked the poor chief.

He turned his head, looked at the Auror seriously, waved his fist and said, "Although I am a wizard who attacks from a distance, I also have the heart of a fighter who wants to fight melee!"

Then, he said in a very low voice: "Don't you think it's very fulfilling to let the bastard Savage have a bloody head?"

The Aurors looked at each other and fell silent.

"Okay, everyone! Just like Master Chief Savage said, go rescue wizards! You can't protect Muggles, but you have to protect wizards. He is absolutely right."

"Now, I declare: the first wizard who needs to be rescued is our great Chief Savage."

Daniel struggled to grab Savage's fainted body, and said solemnly: "The great Director Savage has already ventured into the center of London alone in order to rescue your brave Director Black, and was besieged by terrorists."

"Please go and rescue him quickly!"

Then, in front of the Aurors who were still in a daze, he turned around quickly, his blue eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

He stared at them solemnly and firmly: "Some words, I will only say once!"

"Everyone, this is not a question of wizards and Muggles, but a question of life and death."

"I can tell you that those terrorists are not human beings, and their targets are not just Muggles, but all human beings present."

"Are you naively expecting them to stop and make peace with wizards after killing Muggles? Impossible!"

"Those who see other people's lives in danger but don't lend a helping hand will not end well in the end!"

"Yes, that's right, you don't have to care, you can watch the Muggles on the ground lose their lives, and then hide like cowards. But soon, it will be your turn!"

"Where do you think the wizarding world is? Not in England? Not in London? Where do you think you're standing now?"

"You are standing under the ground in the center of London, waiting for those terrorists to kill all the Muggles on the ground and blast through the ground, and the Ministry of Magic will not be spared! The next one facing life crisis is none other than you, every one of you one person!"

"Wake up! At this moment, we and the Muggles share the same hatred!"

"We're not protecting Muggles, we're protecting our country, ourselves."

"Whoever wants to destroy Britain, we will fight! Whoever wants to destroy London, we will fight!"

"A poor boneless bastard like this..." He sneered and kicked Ceviche again, "he should go to the flames of hell to confess his cowardice and incompetence. Get me your wand!"

He said loudly: "Noble British wizards, in our veins, the blood and courage of our ancestors who have been on the battlefield flow! Merlin also led us to fight with King Arthur on the battlefield. Our fathers and ancestors fought bravely with the enemy, never Take a step back until the enemy kneels and begs for mercy and flees."

"Today, in the face of unknown enemies, we still will not back down and fight to the end!"

"Don't let your mothers be ashamed of you. Come on, set an example for those cowardly bastards, and tell them what a man is!"

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