v2 Chapter 1173： New journey

It takes half an hour to get dinner, and other age courses are not over yet.

Soon, the fifth-grade students who finished the exam all went to the castle to breathe fresh air or prepare for the carnival tonight.

Different from the fifth grade, the students in the seventh grade are somewhat sad. The air is filled with the atmosphere of reluctance to leave. They use the last time to commemorate all the places in Hogwarts. After all, after graduation, many It is possible that people will never have the opportunity to return to school in this life.

Several first-year students rushed past Ivan and Hermione, and were happy for the upcoming carnival.

In any case, in the past year, because of Ummridge's involvement, Hogwarts and Gryffindor did not have much to make people feel happy. Everyone's tension was too tight and needed to be good. Relax and relax.

undefinedWhen there were only two people around Evan and Hermione, Hermione stopped the finishing work.

"When are you leaving?" she couldn't help but ask.

"It's about to leave the next morning. Dumbledore helped me apply for a special flight network. I can go directly to the Cairo Explorers Inn through the school fireplace." Ai Wen said, put the test materials in the category, " I booked the room there."

"I want to go with you!"

"I talked to you about this before, there is only one invitation, Hermione, rest assured!"

"But, as far as you are, I am still a little worried..."

"I have not been to Egypt." Ai Wen whispered, "Voldemort is not there, there will be nothing!"

He took Hermione into his arms and whispered together, and Evan promised that she would go to Hermione when she returned.

Like last year, after Harry left his aunt's house, they should have spent the summer vacation at the headquarters of the Phoenix at 12 Grimaud Square this year.

At that time, everyone will gather there, including Elaine.

Under the current circumstances, Harry's security issue is still the top priority.

After Dumbledore and their open-minded conversation, Harry also understood why he had to return to the Dursleys.

He is not so angry now, and Voldemort no longer invades his mind.

Sirius has no tasks for this holiday. He doesn't have to run around with Ai Wen. He said a few days ago that he would talk to the Dursleys about Harry's affairs, and if possible, live in the Muggle house.

Although Dumbledore did not agree with him, he wanted to come, and Harry should not be too upset this summer.

You know, until now, the Dursleys thought that Sirius was a jailbreaker wanted to kill people.

Since talking about fugitives, the panic of the magic world quickly spread to the Muggle world.

This summer vacation is destined not to be too flat!

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Just as Avon finished his exam and went to Egypt to attend the International Alchemy Conference, a group of unwelcome guests was ushered in the British Prime Minister's office.

The time was almost midnight, and the Prime Minister sat alone in the office, reading a long memo.

But there was a blank in his mind, and he didn't understand what it meant.

He was waiting for the leader of a distant Eastern country to call. He wondered if the unlucky guy would call or not, and on the other hand restrained many unpleasant memories of this long and tiring week. .

The current world is really getting chaotic, and the UK is facing unprecedented challenges.

The more the Prime Minister wants to concentrate on reading the words on the paper in front of him, the more clearly he sees the face of his political enemy gloating, his political opponents appear in the news that day, not only one by one, but also recently All the terrible accidents that occurred, but also the head and the road analyzed that each accident was caused by the government's fault.

In addition to bad luck, the Prime Minister probably cannot find other words to describe his current situation.

The economy continues to be sluggish, terrorist attacks are frequent, and terrible natural disasters are said. It is said that larger demonstrations are brewing.

If you continue this way, I am afraid that without this holiday, he will end his ruling career...

But in the face of this situation, first of all, I don't know what to do.

As soon as he thinks about these accusations, the pulse speeds up beating because they are unfair and not true.

Imagine how his government could stop the bridge from collapsing?

Some people even suggested that the government did not invest enough in bridge construction, which is really unbearable. Less than ten years after the completion of the bridge, the best experts could not explain how it suddenly broke into two pieces, and more than a dozen cars were planted in the deep river below.

In addition, some people even suggested that the lack of police power led to the occurrence of two vicious murders, and that the government should foresee the eccentric hurricane that caused huge losses to people's lives and property in the west.

Also, one of his assistant ministers, Herbert Jolly, was acting strangely this week, saying that he had to spend more time with his family, so he handed him a resignation. Is this also his fault?

"There is a panic in the country." The opposition finally concluded that it almost did not hide the smug smile on his face.

Unfortunately, this is true.

The Prime Minister himself felt that the country was getting into a panic a little bit, and people seemed even more fearful than usual.

Even the weather is unsatisfactory, or in mid-June, London is filled with cold fog and can't see the sun.

This is very wrong, it is not normal...

First turned to the second page of the memo, and found that the content behind is still very long, knowing that it is impossible to read it, then simply gave up.

He put his arms over his head and looked at his office in a depressed mood.

This is a very stylish room, the beautiful marble fireplace facing the long sash window, the window is very tight, blocking the cold fog outside the season.

The Prime Minister made a slight chill, stood up and walked to the window, looking at the thin mist that clung to the window glass.

Just as he stood there facing the room, he heard a soft cough behind him.

He froze, his own frightened face in the dark window glass.

He is familiar with the coughing sound he has heard before, and he slowly turns around and faces the empty room.

"Hey?" he said, trying to make his voice sound brave.

At that moment, he knew that it was impossible, but his heart still vaguely hoped that no one would promise him.

However, immediately there was a voice to answer, this voice is crisp and decisive, as if reading a prepared speech.

When the Prime Minister heard the first cough, he knew that the voice came from a small man who wore a long silver wig and looked like a frog. He was a dirty little oil painting on the corner of the room.

"To the Prime Minister of Muggles, ask for an emergency meeting, please reply immediately. Your faithful, Fudge." The man in the painting looked at the Prime Minister inquiringly.

"Yeah!" The Prime Minister said, try to make the sound sound smooth. "Listen, this time is not suitable for me. I am waiting for a call. It is a leader of a very important country..."

"That can be rearranged." The portrait said without thinking.

The Prime Minister's heart is sinking, and he is worried about this.

"But I really want to talk to him..."

"We will send someone to let the other party forget to call, he will call again tomorrow night.", "Please reply immediately to Mr. Fudge."

"I, oh, okay, okay!" The Prime Minister said helplessly, "I will see Fudge."

He hurried to the desk, and he was just wearing a tie to make himself look more formal. He just sat down and adjusted his facial expression as easily and calmly as he hoped. He saw the empty grate under the marble fireplace. Suddenly a bright green flame emerged 8)