[HP] Magic didn't give up on you

When this dark wizard, who was recognized as the most powerful and terrifying in Britain, entered the government office building, everything here remained as calm as usual.

Cabinet Prime Minister Benjamin Hughes has just concluded a meeting. As a head of state, he certainly has a busy schedule and endless meetings.When he was finally able to sit in his office and took a breath, he leaned back and sank his whole body into the soft leather of the office chair. The picture on the wall.

It had been two years since he knew about magic the night he took office.The day after being contacted by "another minister" in the UK, he couldn't help contacting the former prime minister, an old opponent of the other party with whom he had a bad relationship, and he was too curious to know what the matter was The real occurrence still only exists in my own imagination, so I did not hesitate to go to my political opponents to verify it in person.

His frank inquiry received a non-obtrusive answer from the other party. The former Prime Minister did not hide from him, and briefly talked to him about magic and the Ministry of Magic. Of course, if there is no hint of gloating in his tone. , Benjamin might be more grateful for the experience he shared.

His former Prime Minister said: "If you ask my opinion, my opinion is that those people do not exist. Now that you know that the portrait will move, you don't need to care too much about other things. Pay attention to your image when you are alone in the office. I only saw the Minister of Magic on the night of my inauguration, and never saw him again at other times. It doesn’t matter, they won’t let us know what’s going on over there. I went to the hospital to comfort the injured people during the Westminster Bridge incident. I ran into a person from their side by chance. From his conversation with others I don't think he recognizes me as the Prime Minister at all—fucks who don't even recognize the Prime Minister! Why do you think they're British?"

Benjamin felt something was wrong after hearing it.Leaving aside whether wizards need to know the Muggle Prime Minister, it is almost impossible for both sides to live in the same land of Britain. Neighboring countries will have conflicts, let alone China. A politician, not some kid who believes in magic and fairy tales.Even if there is magic in this world, it must not be as easy and complete as a fairy tale. There is no day when the reality will be like a fairy tale. He does not need others to tell him this basic truth, even if the things he is facing are actually not It is in line with common sense.

After taking office, he has been secretly investigating and collecting everything about magic.It must be admitted that at first his progress was extremely slow and not smooth. When he tried to call the portrait on the wall, and asked the other party to finalize the schedule of the Minister of Magic and start a bilateral meeting with the most polite attitude and wording, the other party's expression was like I saw a normally quiet orangutan suddenly go crazy and start dancing.

That's right, that's how it felt. When he asked the wizard, it seemed to the wizard that a humanoid creature with a higher level of intelligence was learning to speak in human language.They can see you, hear you, and talk to you, but they don't really think and understand you. Wizards never feel that they are the same kind of people as you. You are just a "Muggle" who happens to speak the same language as them.

Whose Great Britain is this land?

Benjamin could clearly see the contempt for wizards. As a prime minister with a strong character and tough style, he could not be willing to accept such contempt like his predecessor.He is the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom, the head of a state, and the intention of a meeting with any head of state should be seriously considered, rather than having a portrait look at him incredulously and say in amazement: "The minister has no time--ask me to say , The meeting is completely unnecessary, Mr. Prime Minister, just take care of things on your own territory."

Fortunately, God seems to have really heard his unwillingness, and gave him a reply to his reasonable appeal.Someone who could answer his appeal appeared...Petunia Evans, and his perception of her ranged from a young and bold high-achieving student, to a wizard's sister and another wizard's wife, to a talented woman. Colleagues, the impression has gone through several changes, and finally became his right-hand man in matters concerning wizards.Although she has more retreats than others, making people doubt the purity of her decision-making, she dispels such concerns with her working ability.

There were regular knocks on the door. Benjamin Hughes came back to his senses, glanced at his watch, and said to the door, "Come in."

The group of people who opened the door and entered were exactly the ones he had just thought of.In the past two years, the Prime Minister has become more and more familiar with them. When he saw them coming, he nodded slightly to them.He looked at the blond young woman walking in front, her pregnant belly was already very obvious, but she stood here, and her identity was a politician trusted by the prime minister, so Benjamin didn't chat with her about personal matters in life, and said straight to the point: "I have received your news. The multi-party talks voted to pass the wartime armed alliance agreement. This matter has a great impact. Let me talk about your views."

"This marks our official participation in this wizarding war, Prime Minister." Petunia Evans sat down in front of him and glanced to the side. Her secretary Mia Nelli handed the document to the Prime Minister. ——With the deepening of negotiations and cooperation with wizards, Petunia Evans proved her ability. A confidential secretary was appointed to assist her in handling many trivial matters.

Mia Nate is a Squib. It has to be said that the knowledge of magic common sense brought about by her birth in a magical family is very useful. Her parents have also become absolutely loyal pro-Muggles because she entered the cabinet. , The Prime Minister felt that there was no more suitable arrangement than this personnel change.

Former MI[-] agent Jack Becky and former London Metropolitan Police officer Abraham Milton also sat next to Petunia. They also held a lot of documents and were ready to receive the next step instructions from the Prime Minister. Their work was special. The information is absolutely confidential and can only be carried out in the Prime Minister's office. The portraits of the Ministry of Magic have learned to avoid suspicion and leave when they are in meetings. This is one of the most intuitive signs of status improvement after Muggles participate in wizarding affairs. Awareness to avoid suspicion when allies meet.

"So, I'll go first? How long will you take this time?" The portrait on the wall asked politely. He had never treated the Muggle Prime Ministers so politely before.

"One hour, I think." The Prime Minister said calmly, raising his hand to accept the handed-out documents.

The accident happened suddenly at this time - the door was obviously closed tightly, but suddenly it was blown open by a gust of wind from nowhere.The documents spread out on the table were scattered and blown into the air. It seemed that something invisible had passed by. When the wind passed by, everyone trembled uncontrollably and shuddered.

If you were an ordinary person who didn't know magic and went through these things, you might feel a little sad at best.But everyone here knew about the existence of magic, and almost at the same moment, everyone stood up abruptly.

But the gust of wind was faster than their movements: it whizzed invisible into the room, went straight towards the Prime Minister, then hit an invisible barrier, was forced to reveal a black cloud of smoke - and then A phoenix firework suddenly rose above the government office, instantly attracting the attention of more than one wizarding organization.

The cloud of black smoke gradually gathered into shape, and a person with a face as white as wax and distorted facial features appeared... Petunia's heart was tightened in an instant, and she was so afraid that she couldn't even speak at this moment.Her heart was throbbing uncontrollably so violently it almost made her feel convulsed.She just felt her stomach ache as well... This extra pain made her wake up a little bit.

The Mysterious Man, Voldemort.It was the first time for Petunia to really face the Dark Lord who had stirred up the wizarding world and made everyone panic. Now he was standing in front of the Prime Minister, his scarlet eyes fixed on the Prime Minister, and the expression on his face It was pale.

"The Minister of the Muggles." Voldemort said softly, with a slight interest in his tone, as if he was looking at a novel and ugly animal, flipping through his memory at random, condescending, like a giant looking at ants .

"I was regarded as an elite since I was a child, and I successfully entered the government after graduation...The family is very famous, and the promotion is fast. Yes, I have some capital to be proud of among the Muggles. I am the bigger one among the bunch of bugs...Two years Before I knew magic existed, then what did I see, do you think wizards should not be above Muggles? I am sorry, Minister Muggles, but of course a capable person will have the status and objects of slavery to match his abilities , magic is power, no one cares what you think."

Benjamin Hughes's face was now as white as wax, his pupils constricted violently, and he watched the terrifying man formed of black smoke raise his wand at him.

"The idea of ​​equal status with wizards is enough to send you to hell," said Voldemort in a mocking tone, pointing his wand at him. "You have ideas, and you want to help those stupid wizards challenge the authority of the Dark Lord." , very thoughtful, but I can’t see my own strength... It’s a joke, you can indeed bring such a hilarious effect, and it can be regarded as your final remaining value realized.”

"Let him go!" After Voldemort's voice fell, the Special Liaison Office, whose heart was gripped by fear, began to react.Abraham Milton, who used to work in the police station, was the first to shout out tremblingly, then he took out his gun and pointed it at Voldemort.

Voldemort just glanced at him, didn't even move his lips, and his gun flew out of nowhere, far out of the window, out of sight.

magic.Abraham Milton's eyes widened, his face was pale without a trace of blood, and he faced the horror of magic for the first time.

Jack Becky beside him also took out a gun, and the one in his hand was turned into a handful of weeds.He froze for a moment, looked down at the weeds in his hands, and there was a wry smile in his eyes, but he still didn't stop. He picked up the documents on the table with his bare hands and threw them at Voldemort. The papers scattered in the air Opening, flying all over the sky, Voldemort looked at him coldly, showing contempt for his unexplained, seemingly helpless actions to vent his anger.

boom.

The paper scattered in the air, and the vision of both sides was blocked. Amidst the flying paper, a gunshot sounded suddenly.

It hit Voldemort - the bullet passed through his shoulder, leaving a noticeable gash in it.

This sudden change made even Voldemort pause for a moment.He lowered his head, his scarlet eyes stared at his wound for a few seconds, his snake-like pupils lifted up, and looked at Petunia Evans, who pointed a gun at him after the paper fell.

"Muggles," he said softly, and after two seconds his eyes slowly narrowed.

"Not an ordinary Muggle." He changed his words, and pointed his wand casually at the Prime Minister, who suddenly lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground, while he put away his wand and walked towards Petunia.

"Eli Smith's wife," he said, in a strange voice. "You? A Muggle, apparently with as bad taste as his mother. Of course, he has always had the same vision, clever as he is, but not at all." To the right side, unfortunately."

He stared at her and walked towards her step by step.With every step he took, Petunia could hear the sound of a magic armor she was carrying breaking and failing.First the bracelet that broke in two, then the necklace Eli gave her on the day they established their relationship, her wedding ring, the earrings she added after she became pregnant... Petunia wanted to back away, her heart clenched in fear, But Voldemort's expression didn't even change, he raised his wand to her.

"It has been proven that killing his dearest relatives does not make him think clearly." Voldemort said softly, "Perhaps we should try other methods. You are pregnant, two children? Very well, you three It might be useful to bundle them together."

Petunia couldn't speak - she felt her mouth was stuck and couldn't open it at all, and Voldemort's gaze was like a spell, pinning her firmly in place and preventing her from saying anything .

Suddenly, Jack Becky, who had just thrown the paper into the sky and cooperated with her in shooting, rushed over and stood in front of her, blocking Voldemort's gaze from staring at her.

In the next second, Petunia immediately felt that the invisible restriction she was subject to was lifted.She could hear Jack Becky's rapid breathing, Abraham Milton and Mia Nelli pounced on her figure, and the Prime Minister who fell to the ground...

She took a deep breath and spoke aloud tremblingly.

"It's useless!" she said, her voice was so high-pitched and harsh that it didn't look like her voice at all, it was completely hoarse, "It's useless——Voldemort, the union between Muggles and righteous wizards is imperative, and no one can break it You can't kill the prime minister, and you can't kill me. Even if everyone in this room is dead, your plan to destroy the alliance will not succeed-encrypted information has been transmitted to the secret base, and the heads of various intelligence agencies. If a new Muggle encounters an accident because of you, all the secrets of magic will spread all over the world within 5 minutes, and you can’t kill us all! Muggles will act together, unite, everyone here It is okay to die, and everyone's death will never be meaningless!"

Voldemort didn't believe what she said at all. He looked at her with a sneer and raised his wand at her.

Petunia's pupils dilated uncontrollably. At this moment, her heart was burning hot, almost making her think that this was the feeling of being hit by a death curse...but it wasn't, the next moment, suddenly appeared in the room Seeing a figure, he raised his wand, blocked the green spell from Voldemort's tip, and stood in front of her.

He was very old, a man Petunia feared more than respected.Although she had dealt with the old man several times afterwards, Petunia knew very well that in front of him, she seemed to always be the little girl who had been euphemistically rejected, unable to do anything about any judgments and decisions he made.

However, at this moment, the phoenix feather she got was hot against her heart, and she took a big breath, and relaxed almost instantly, with a feeling of survival after disaster - even though Voldemort was still here, even though there was no danger at all However, Albus Dumbledore is standing here, he can always bring justice, warmth, hope and light to people.

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Seeing everyone's discussion about Voldemort's kidnapping of Petunia in the previous chapter, my thought is that he will do this, but the purpose of coming to the city hall is definitely not Petunia but the prime minister.He didn't even use Lily to threaten Snape, he thought of himself and others, he didn't feel how important a woman is to a person at all, just like he thought it was true that Snape said that there are better women than Lily, He didn't think what would happen if Penny sacrificed Eli, "It's just a Muggle woman, and being tied to a wizard child is useful for threatening Eli", he only thought so, the arrogance and arrogance in a person's bones Arrogance can't be changed