Such a strange picture that does not conform to common sense, whoever sees it will be scared.
The Prime Minister's body shrank into the chair and tried to hide his inner surprise and panic.
He watched as a big fat man appeared in the middle of the flame, and turned like a gyro.
After a few seconds, the big fat man crossed the grate and held a yellow-green dome hat in his hand.
He stood on one of the antique rugs and licked the ashes on the sleeves of his thin cloak.
undefined"Oh, Muggle Prime Minister!" Connelly Fudge walked over and reached out a hand. "I am very happy to meet you again."
The Prime Minister did not want to answer this sentence from the bottom of his heart, and he said nothing.
To be honest, he is not willing to see Fudge at all.
Fudge's appearances several times before, in addition to being particularly alarming, generally meant to hear some particularly bad news.
Moreover, Fudge is obviously worried at this time.
He was thinner than before, his face was darker, his head was more bald, and his face looked crumpled.
The Prime Minister had seen this look on the faces of politicians. Generally speaking, this is not a good sign, it means failure.
"Hello, can I help you with something?" asked the Prime Minister.
He hurriedly grasped Fudge's hand and gestured to the other to sit on the hardest chair in front of the table.
"A lot, a lot, I really don't know where to start!" Fudge muttered, pulling the chair down and putting the green dome hat on his lap. "It's really awkward in recent months, it's so embarrassing... ..."
"Well, have you been too happy recently?" The Prime Minister asked with a slap in the face and deliberately increased his tone.
He wants the other party to understand that there are enough things he needs to worry about and he doesn't want to share anything with Fudge.
"Yeah, that's still to say, very bad." Fudge said, rubbing his eyes tiredly, looking at the prime minister with a sullen look. "I want to come, I am similar to your experience, Prime Minister, Brockdale Bridge, Bowens And Vance's murder case, let alone the turmoil in the west. Believe me, this is just a beginning, just a beginning..."
"You, um, yours, I mean, some of you are related to these events, are you?" First try to keep your tone calm, but it's really hard, "And, you just said , this, is this just a beginning?"
"Of course it is." Fudge sternly glared at the Prime Minister. "You must understand what is going on?"
"I..." The Prime Minister hesitated.
It is this situation that makes him not very fond of Fudge's visit.
After all, he is a prime minister, and he is not willing to let him feel that he is a primary school student who does not understand anything.
However, since the first night of his first prime minister meeting with Fudge, this is the case.
He also clearly remembered the scene at the time, as if it had just happened yesterday. He knew that he could not forget the memory until he died.
At that time, he stood alone in this office, and after enjoying the dreams and meticulous planning for so many years, he finally got the joy of success. He was alone...
"I am sorry, we have limited time!" Fudge said directly. "I have a few things to inform, Prime Minister. First of all, you must understand that neither the Brockdale Bridge nor the murders are an accident. ""
The Prime Minister's unhappiness due to the interruption of his memories was fleeting and was replaced by anger.
"You mean, is that because of the wizard? Are you doing it?" The Prime Minister said stiffly, "God, do you know how much trouble this has caused me, I have to manage a country, I need to worry about it now." There are enough things..."
"The things we are worried about are the same." Fudge interrupted him. "You have to know that the Brockdale Bridge is not in disrepair; the wind is actually not a hurricane; the murders are not Muggle did. Also, Herbert Jolla left, his family would be safer, and we are currently arranging to transfer him to the St. Mungo Magical Injury Hospital."
"I don't understand at all, what happened to my assistant minister?" The prime minister snarled excitedly, and the anger was almost uncontrollable. "You make it clear!"
"He was controlled, and in the spirit of the curse, poor guy!" Fudge said, "I am not sure I will inform you that this news is inappropriate, but you should be clear, this means that they want to control you, This is also the main reason I came over tonight, and your current situation is very dangerous."
"Danger? Want to control me?!" The Prime Minister immediately became discouraged and his face turned pale. "You, you mean someone wants to control me?"
"It is very easy to control you, and there are many benefits. Scrimgeour thinks that they want to control you to wage war. The war between countries is like the war that spreads all over the world more than 50 years ago." Sighing, "It's terrible, but after Scrimge and Dumbledore talked, it seems to be convinced..."
The Prime Minister has completely failed to understand what Fudge has said next. He feels strength and something is being lost from his body.
The current situation is that there are a group of wizards who want to control him to launch a world war. It's crazy!
The current world environment is completely different from the past, and they are fighting wars, who are their opponents...
Imagine if he would say this kind of thing, what would the reaction of the congressional gang and the British allies?
Obviously, they all think he is crazy, and his political career is so finished!
But if they are all controlled
The Prime Minister has not dared to think about it anymore, and the result is probably even worse.
The result of the war, the Third World War will be the destruction of everyone on this planet!
"Who is it? Who are you talking about who wants to control me?" The Prime Minister asked weakly.
Fudge paused. He took a deep breath and continued to say, "The Prime Minister, I am very sorry to tell you that he is back, and the devil whose name cannot be mentioned is back."
"Back? You said he is back, he is still alive? I mean..."
The Prime Minister knows who Fuji said that he can't even mention the name. He has heard a lot of news about this person from Fudge's mouth. Every time he is accompanied by terrible events, he tries his best to search in memory. The specific content of the terrible dialogue three years ago.
At that time, Fudge talked to him about the wizard who talked about the change of color, the wizard who disappeared mysteriously after countless sins of fifteen years ago.
"Yeah, still alive!" Fudge said, his face was equally white. "It's alive, I can't tell, can a person who can't be killed be alive? I don't understand what's going on, Dumbledore." I don't want to explain it. But in any case, he must have a body, can walk, talk, kill, and of course, he can come over and control you. So I think, on the topic we talked about, He is really alive..."