When Maka and others searched all the way to find Kingsley, the latter had withdrawn from the battlefield with the Muggle army assigned by the queen and was about to return to the vicinity of the Queen's Buckingham Palace.
At this moment, after a series of previous cooperative operations, the Muggle army has suffered a lot of losses. Even if Kingsley has adopted the strategy of avoiding war and protecting himself, he can not fight without fighting, which is nearly 20% less than when he first entered the battlefield.
Sudden wars in cities where most heavy attack weapons cannot be used, and the enemy is a large group of "strange" Wizards, there are too many adverse factors for the Muggle army.
"The old bishop, Mr. Davidson, is persuading the queen at Buckingham Palace to evacuate London temporarily. When we arrive at Buckingham Palace later, I will be responsible for escorting her away..."
At present, in front of the Muggle army, Kingsley and Maka sit on the roof of a Land Rover guard and talk loudly, discussing some future arrangements about Muggles.
"But," said Kingsley, shaking his head again, "whether the queen herself will go or whether the old bishop can persuade her is an unknown."
To say that in the case of a small number of black pupil wizards, the combat effectiveness of the Muggle army against those crazy wizards is actually quite considerable, at least not inferior to the wizard team.
But now, to be honest, most people on both sides actually have to leave the battlefield first and hand over all the combat tasks to people like Marca, Delphi and Harry who can cope with the combat power of those black eyed wizards.
Otherwise, in case of battle, there will be too many casualties.
Correspondingly, her majesty, who was safe at first, must stay away from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
"This is London after all!" Maka nodded quite understandably. "I can understand how the queen wants to stay here... But there's no way. She really has to withdraw. If not, just use some coercive means!"
For wizards, Muggle queen is also indispensable, especially now this queen still advocates that wizards and Muggles can get along well. Not to mention, Muggle's military strength should not be underestimated. If the relationship is handled well, it is also an important force to deal with Haier Bo.
Because of this, the Muggle queen can't have an accident. When it's time to retreat, let her withdraw first!
"By the way," Marca thought, and then turned, "is there any attack on Buckingham Palace these days?"
Kingsley nodded when he heard the speech:
"Of course there are, but the scale is not large, just sporadic accidental attacks... Mr. Longbottom did a good job. He cooperated with the left auro guards and Muggle guards to destroy those guys."
"Oh, really?" Maka smiled when she heard it. "As the Queen's wizard escort, he also showed his face. I believe he can leave a good impression on the queen."
Neville is a kind of action school with little nonsense. Coupled with his usual shy character, Neville naturally has a simple affinity. This time Kingsley and Maka arranged for him to be a temporary guard at the Queen's side. Naturally, he was not randomly assigned.
In fact, after this battle in London, there will inevitably be a collision between wizards and Muggles. Whatever the outcome, the original separation between the two sides will be broken.
At that time, the magic world certainly hopes to live in harmony. Even if they can't integrate with each other, at least there won't be too much friction.
At that time, Neville will become the official proof of "friendship" between wizards and Muggles.
So when Kingsley heard Maka say that, he immediately agreed:
"Yes! And I think... As long as there is nothing wrong with our Mr. Longbottom, it will be the time for the 'Longbottom family' to rise again."
"Oh, no, let's not talk about the family," Marca waved her hand immediately. "It's his business what Neville wants to think, but in the face of it, it's only about individuals."
The history and current situation of pure blood family is a bloody example. Maka doesn't want to get a sense of family honor.
After all, even if Neville himself has no desire for greed and power, who can guarantee that his descendants will not use the hard-earned credit of his ancestors to do evil?
Of course, these are just casual conversations between Maka and Kingsley. What they say is far from now!
I only heard two people talking casually. Before long, they saw that the palace in the fog ahead was far away.
"We'll go straight to the green reception hall in a minute. The queen and the old bishop are there."
Not long after Kingsley said this, they finally arrived at the vestibular garden of Buckingham Palace. When Kingsley and the officers left here completed the handover of the team, the party directly passed the sentry at the door and entered the magnificent Buckingham Palace.
"This way, please."
"Oh, wait a minute."
After Maka said something to the Muggle guard who was about to lead the way, she turned and said to the American headmaster ivamani:
"Mr. Stewart, I'm sorry... Next we'll meet the queen of England and have some conversations about the British Ministry of magic and the British Muggle royal family. It may be inconvenient for you to be there..."
"Well, of course," said Stewart, nodding immediately, "I won't follow."
Obviously, if Marca didn't mention this, the would have had the cheek to go to the audience. But fortunately, when Maka mentioned it a little, he immediately took the initiative to step back.
"Thank you for your understanding."
Maka smiled and saluted him, then motioned the Muggle guard to continue to lead the way, while Stewart really remained silent at the door and asked another guard to take him to the side hall to rest.
"Marca, am I going too?" Harry, who had been following behind, asked.
"You can't go if you don't want to," Marca shrugged. "But Neville is over there now... Don't you want to see him?"
"Ah!" Harry was stunned, then nodded, "all right! I'll go too."
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The interior decoration of Buckingham Palace is very eye-catching - gilt pilasters separate the walls, and luxurious crystal chandeliers, exquisite patterns and various famous paintings on the walls hang on the ceiling, making the surroundings look particularly brilliant.
Maka and others followed the guard all the way in, and soon everyone had come to the door of the green meeting living room. When the soldiers went to the meeting first, they reported the arrival of Maka and others.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please come in."
The next moment, a group of five people, including Thomas and Harry, stepped into the reception hall, which was slightly different from the front hall outside.
It can be found that this reception hall is obviously very different from the front hall outside. The furnishings here are more concise and clear, and even a waste of space because there are too many empty places. However, such a luxurious reception hall for ordinary people is obviously much simpler than other rooms outside.
"Hello, your Majesty the Muggle queen... Of course, and old Mr. Davidson, we haven't seen each other for some time."
While Harry was still greeting Neville, who was sitting aside, Marca and Kingsley went directly to the queen and said hello politely.
"Hello, Mr. McLean."
Before the queen spoke, the old bishop spoke first.
"This time, thank you for arranging people to ensure the safety of her majesty. Previously, two enemies had rushed to the gate of Buckingham Palace. If Mr. longbarton were not there, the consequences would be unimaginable."
Although the old bishop was once a wizard and had great speech and insight, his magic power has never been very strong. It's really sincere to thank Neville for his assistance in defense, because Neville also protected his own safety at the same time.
Before the words fell, the queen sitting in the middle could not help nodding her thanks, which showed the accuracy of Maka's guess here.
After hearing the other party's thanks, he took advantage of the situation to be modest for Neville, and then turned to say:
"Old Mr. Davidson, your majesty, I'd like to ask you something first - I don't know. Have you confirmed your plan to leave London?"
"Oh, this --"
Old Davidson couldn't help turning his head and looking at the queen. Then he shook his head somewhat reluctantly, lowered his voice and said:
"Her Majesty doesn't want to leave here."
The old Bishop's judgment of the external situation is quite accurate, and it is clear that he really wants the queen to leave this ghost place, so as not to make the situation worse and even an accident.
But unfortunately, with his face, he seemed unable to persuade the dignified Muggle queen.
"I must say that I personally deeply admire her majesty, who is determined to stay and comfort the affected people. However, her safety is also related to the people's feelings! It's just a pity -"
At first, the old Bishop's voice was deliberately low, but he spoke a little louder, obviously deliberately for the queen.
Seeing this, Maka had to shrug her shoulders and cooperate with each other:
"Yes! What if her majesty... Well, in short, as far as the outside situation is concerned, her majesty really needs to take a temporary shelter. Now the situation in London has deteriorated, and no one knows what danger will happen next... It's too risky to stay here."
At the same time, Harry obviously didn't care about the queen. He was asking Neville about the situation here. When Neville talked about his previous process of protecting the queen, Harry couldn't help telling some of his own combat experience.
On the other hand, the Muggle Queen's attention reversed and stayed more in their conversation.