[HP] Magic didn't give up on you

It was an ordinary Tuesday at the end of August. Summer in Britain is always short. The scorching heat has dissipated by the end of August. Wearing a three-piece suit will not feel stuffy.The government office building was as busy as ever. Everyone seemed to be in a hurry, and no time was wasted. A cloud of black smoke silently swept towards the open door, blowing a gust of cold wind, making everyone who entered or exited panic. They shivered at the same time.

"Damn weather," they murmured, looking at each other. "When the sun's out, it's chilling, and it's still August."

No one noticed the misty black smoke. The eyes of Muggles always subconsciously ignore some things that do not conform to common sense. When the black smoke came to the open door, it rushed in with the wind, but was stopped by something , he stopped quietly, and Voldemort, who was hiding inside, gathered his invisible body aside, staring at the invisible barrier in front of him, with a faint scarlet light in his eyes.

"Magic power barrier... Ingenious idea, free from the extended application of anti-apparition technique, good idea." He praised lightly, and then the body formed by the black smoke became more and more transparent, quietly penetrating into it, flowers blooming After a little effort, he completely penetrated himself into it, blending into the air like a grain of dust.

When each soul fragment is split, it retains all the memories up to that time.When he woke up, his original memory was still in the complacency of creating another Horcrux. When he never wanted to wake up again, more than ten years had passed in this world, and the magical world was developing at an unprecedented speed. Part of the Death Eater team he had painstakingly created was in jail, and the other part had washed off the marks and dislikes on his body, and turned back to the public with ease, earning a lot of Galleons, and living a colorful life Live your life as if nothing in the past has ever happened.

Except for Barty Crouch Jr., no one seems to miss his disappearance for more than ten years and make an effort to find his trace.Even Barty Crouch Jr. himself is just a cornered idiot imprisoned by his family. Finding his whereabouts is just an option with no other choice.

He, the noble and powerful Voldemort, is the next best choice!

When people no longer fear the mighty power, this sad situation of indifference happens, people always don't know what a bad time they live in, they live in disarray, they can never form together He was dissatisfied and annoyed by the fact.

So let's start with you.Voldemort passed through various offices in the office building, and came to the door of the Prime Minister's office. He stayed outside the door for a while. Hearing them talking about him, in a disrespectful tone, the scarlet color of his eyes became more intense, and he showed a cold smile.

"You are a special wizard, Smith." Prime Minister Vincent Mond said, "I always unconsciously forget that you are a wizard, you know, you are more like our compatriots, keen on scientific research , with a spirit of exploration, familiar with history, you even know the fashions and movies that are popular in the Muggle world."

"I live in the Muggle world, Prime Minister." Eli Smith's voice came from inside, "Of course I need to know the fashion in the Muggle world, otherwise even a wizard wouldn't know which bag to give his wife. Which movie to watch won't bore both of you."

"It sounds more like this," said the Prime Minister. "I also worry about what to give my wife. One thing is so amazing. I am already the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom, and she still looks at me from time to time." I am not satisfied anywhere, it turns out that wizards also worry about these things."

"I think you need to learn how to express the compliments in your heart and turn them into real sweet words." Petunia's voice sounded, with a clearly audible smile, "This kind of trouble definitely doesn't distinguish between Muggles or wizards. Yes, Vincent, believe me, Mrs. Wizard will make similar accusations against her husband."

"But if the wizards were all people like Smith, maybe I wouldn't be so nervous." The Prime Minister said with emotion, "I have been having nightmares recently, dreaming that they appear on our streets, walking around with wands, Turn someone who doesn't like you into a rubber duck. Since wizards' secrecy laws were changed, they've become more and more fond of coming to our streets, causing some confusion and trouble, and then walking away."

"The first few were really malicious, and they wouldn't just turn Muggles into rubber ducks when they took out their wands," Petunia said, "but after we killed a few, the official temptations stopped. After that, the rest of the curious are mostly harmless. Although some of them do look crazy, even if they do accidentally turn people into rubber ducks, they are still in a position to turn people back Controllable range, as the newspapers we invest in are widely distributed in the wizarding world, some wizards have become more and more curious about the Muggle world. Chicken, that feeling is indeed a little strange."

"It's an unavoidable normal phenomenon," Eli said, "like the kids in my family do their Hogwarts homework, go to classical music concerts and see new movies during the holidays. Objectivity If you are lucky enough to come into contact with two societies with different development directions at the same time, it is unwise to give up the exploration and understanding of either side. The idea of ​​wizards headed by Voldemort wanting to rule Muggle civilization is very stupid. He actually once I used to have enough ability, but because I never had a normal mind and perspective, I never really accomplished anything, and direction is sometimes more important than hard work.”

Sophistry and fallacies.Voldemort outside the door melted into the shadows. After a brief silence, a man in uniform hurried over from the corridor on the other side of the office, and knocked on the door of the Prime Minister's office in panic.

"Prime Minister, urgent news—the home of Director Evans seems to be under an unknown attack, and the children of the Director have called—"

"What!" Prime Minister Vincent suddenly stood up, and immediately turned his head to ask the people next to him, "Did he go--that Voldemort--is everything okay at your house, Petunia? It seems that I have disturbed your peaceful life. Family, I'm sorry about that."

"There are many reasons why our family has not been peaceful, and all of them are related to Voldemort. Don't be sorry for this, Vincent." Take a deep breath.

"Someone in my family is protecting a few children." Eli Smith's voice sounded, and whispered, "they have relatively complete methods of retreat, so it shouldn't be a big deal. Voldemort is no more than before. He has lost his body and can no longer take After picking up the wand, his means will be correspondingly poorer."

There was a long silence and silence in the office.

"I understand." Petunia Evans said, "But I still can't really feel relieved... Has reinforcements been sent? I'm now..."

"I understand, Petunia." Eli said in a low voice, "I'm also worried, but the prime minister's safety is more important. The more important it is, the more important it is to protect the prime minister, and beware of Voldemort's other ideas. The chaos creates space, and I may have quietly lurked into the office building, just lurking in the dark, waiting to find an opportunity to make some attacks that we cannot bear."

"Your worries are very reasonable, Smith." The prime minister's voice sounded, and after a moment of silence, he asked with some uncertainty, "Is the prime minister's office safe enough?"

"It's safe enough." Eli Smith said, "The highest security alert, all the latest technology of the Order of the Phoenix has been applied in this office, and various protective measures have been implemented in various ways, which is the focus of the Order of the Phoenix's transformation. That's all right, Voldemort can't do anything to you in this office even if I'm not here. What we have to worry about is the rest of the room—do you have to go on your trip today, Prime Minister?"

"Of course." The Prime Minister cleared his throat and said firmly, "I can't stay here forever. I have my own job. It's impossible for my job to stop completely because of an unwarranted threat of uncertainty. I'm sorry for the people who trust me .”

"Vincent is right, Eli." Penny said, "You can definitely understand that even in the most dangerous moment, the government needs to maintain the normal operation of the entire society, and it is impossible to put down the work at hand because of fear. That's not what a prime minister should do."

"Okay, I understand." Eli's voice sounded, and he said with a little helplessness, "Then I think I need to make some more comprehensive preparations."

"Here?" the Prime Minister asked him.

"Of course." Eli said, "I will first cast some more comprehensive magical defenses for you, Prime Minister, in case Voldemort chooses this time to attack suddenly, you can also resist."

He drew his wand, and at this moment Voldemort silently entered the office and raised his hand.

He roared towards him, with black smoke immediately enveloping the prime minister's head.Both Eli and Petunia were taken aback, and quickly pointed their wands at him——

Three wands.

The person wrapped by him also raised his wand and pointed it at him.

"Long time no see, Voldemort." The Prime Minister's voice changed suddenly, becoming a familiar voice that made him tremble.

Albus Dumbledore said: "Prime Minister Vincent is not here, unfortunately, you came at a bit of a bad time."

"Perhaps you know?" said Eli, pointing his wand at him. "When you entered the municipal building, the magic imaging camera at the door had already captured your appearance - I must say, it looks really messy. "

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