Chapter 713：

Ted's brain is like a player, constantly playing everything he knows.

At the back, John stopped.

Ted's brain was almost like mush.

"Grindelwald, it's time for you to come out and meet me."

John opened a passage in front of him and took away the contents of the box.

Before leaving, a white light penetrated the hull from top to bottom.

This warship, all dead, was left on the ocean and gradually sank into the ocean.

Just when it was about to submerge into the sea, ripples suddenly appeared next to it.

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The saints have been almost cleaned up.

In other words, the saints they know have been eliminated.

Azkaban is home to many saints.

Azkaban has received a supply of magic power, allowing the 'Zhi' series of equipment to be replenished more quickly.

For this reason, other Ministry of Magic hopes to have a supplementary series of prisons similar to Azkaban.

Obviously, Azkaban's self-sufficiency approach made them all jealous.

And for all this, you need to ask the master of the Second Dynasty.

"I hope everyone will focus on what we need to face today."

John glanced at Charles Roland, the Minister of Magic who was the first to propose that Silver Hand reform magic prisons around the world.

Charles Roland smiled. Indeed, the top priority in the magical world now is to eliminate civil strife.

"The" series is important, but don't forget that if something happens to the magical world, no matter how well the prison is repaired, it will not help.

At the meeting of the International Federation of Wizards.

Representatives from various countries counted the saints and the damage suffered by their captors.

Their originally excited mood turned silent due to the damage data.

Although saints are not as powerful as Aurors, there are many madmen.

Under those desperate attacks, Aurors, except for the British Ministry of Magic, were basically seriously injured.

The only consolation is that the saints are basically extinct.

John knew that there were not many saints left, but they were the craziest.

Especially John is also in trouble.

A warship was found adrift in the Atlantic Ocean.

This is not a problem. The problem is that all the people above died and where they appeared.

A former American warship appeared in British waters.

There are also these American soldiers and generals on it.

In this regard, British public opinion is full of dissatisfaction with the United States.

The United States is also dissatisfied, because all those people died, and in the UK, it is self-evident who did it.

One side talks about the other side sneaking into their own waters, and the other side talks about killing their own generals.

After John saw it, he knew who did it without even thinking.

He obviously sank the warship.

Can't enter at all.

The quarrel became more and more fierce, and John happened to give Mycroft a favor.

He handed the document to Mycroft.

As for the smart man Mycroft, after reading it, he understood what happened.

The tense international atmosphere has also affected wizards.

The government needs some explanations from the Ministry of Magic, because this is related to the peace between the two countries.

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Chapter 727: Crevat diplomat, guided by interests

John asked Percy to secure Penello's position on the Muggle Mediation Committee, and now the importance of this position has become highlighted.

As the only place outside the Ministry of Magic that communicates and mediates with Muggles, it is of course Penello's turn to come forward when faced with such a problem.

This makes Penelope a little nervous. She is now equivalent to a diplomat from the wizarding world to the Muggle world.

As a bridge between the two worlds, she needs to be careful in her words and deeds. If she is not careful, she will end up in a situation where Muggles and wizards will not please each other.

Percy also understood the pressure of this matter. He worried about John: "This pressure is too great. I'm worried that she won't be able to bear it."

"There is no better candidate than Penello," John shook his head and said, "She is a mixed race, with the blood of wizards and Muggles, so she is the most suitable person."

"She is a smart girl from Ravenclaw. Don't underestimate her wisdom."

Facts have proved that John has a better eye for people than Voldemort.

Penelope appeared in the Muggle government, she put on a suit from the Muggle world.

The person who handed over to her was the Prime Minister's cronies.

And in the same room, another person is present here in a private capacity.

He is the representative of the United States.

"So, this is your so-called explanation?" The American representative glanced at Penello and said contemptuously, "A slightly pretty woman, Mr. Monday."

The man known as 'Mr. Monday' smiled slightly, "I think you may not know this person very well..."

Monday paused slightly, "Representative of the Ministry of Magic, Miss Penelope Crevat."

"Ministry of Magic?" The American representative raised his eyes and looked at Penello. He shook his head and said, "Your lies are getting worse and worse."

"What do you want this woman to tell me?" the American representative sneered, "Was it ridiculous magic that killed the people on that warship?"

"I just don't want to cause any misunderstanding between us, Mr. Mike." Monday smiled at Penello, "Please sit down, Miss Crevat."

Penello could feel the contempt for him from the American representative in front of him.

"The fact is," Mr. Mike sat upright, "the American ship Vengeance Banshee was involved in an accident, and the 213 soldiers and a rear admiral on board were massacred."

His attitude towards pursuing the attack on the Vengeful Banshee in the Atlantic made Monday's smile become dangerous.

"Really?" Monday raised his glasses with his fingers and narrowed his eyes and said, "Then how do you explain that a warship that was supposed to retire in North America crossed the ocean to Europe and appeared in British waters? "

Mr. Mike spread his hands and said: "The ocean current pushed the Vengeance Banshee, which had problems with its power system, into your country's waters. For unknown reasons, a brutal massacre occurred on the Vengeance Banshee."

The attitude of the American representative was clear. The appearance of the Vengeful Banshee in the UK was not caused by the United States.

On the contrary, he also thought of an excuse for it.

Causes caused by damage to the power system.

Monday’s smile was a bit unbearable. Even though the United States is now a powerful country, Britain is not a vegetarian.

The United States advocates holding the soldiers accountable for their deaths and sending the Vengeful Banshee back to the United States.

Monday wanted to attack, but after he glanced at Penello, he smiled and said: "It seems we need the intervention of a third person."

He said to Penello: "Please, Miss Crevat."

It's time for the Ministry of Magic to show up.

Mr. Mike said contemptuously: "Please, Monday, this meeting will not be recorded. You don't have to use such clumsy means, a girl, a little girl?"

"First of all," Penello spoke, she said neither humble nor condescending, "I am not a little girl. I am 22 years old, so I am not a little girl."

Mr. Mike crossed his arms and looked at Penello teasingly.

Classic American masculine arrogance.

"Second, I represent and negotiate with you as members of the Ministry of Magic who are equal to you, so please respect me."

"Third..." Penello threw a stack of documents in her hand into the air, her expression firm, "Magic is not ridiculous."

Papers of documents were flying in the conference room without a fourth person, forming a wall suspended in the air.

This is a scene more shocking than any magic trick.

Penello stared at the man who stood up in shock. She flicked her right hand and the wand appeared in her hand.

The wand was waved and the paper flew towards Mr. Mike.

Just when they were about to touch each other, the paper stopped.

"This is information obtained by the Ministry of Magic from a reef in the Atlantic Ocean, and it involves a secret transaction." Penello said word by word, "I hope you can look at it carefully, now."

The Muggle representative was still a little frightened by the stunning display of magic.

Even Monday, who knew a little bit about the situation, couldn't help but hold on to his glasses.

The American representatives finally did not dare to look down upon this Ravenclaw witch who graduated from Hogwarts. They took a closer look.

The conspiracy to steal weapons.

trade.

Change of plans…

Mr. Mike was dumbfounded by each shocking inside story, and his face turned bad.

"Why should I believe you?" Mr. Mike snorted and said, "Grindelwald? Who is that?"

"Someone I've never heard of."

"You have to believe me, us." Penello said seriously, "because you can't afford the gamble."

"These things will cause turmoil in your country," Penello asked. "For someone who basically betrayed the country, this is not a wise choice."

"Or..." Penello didn't look like a witch at all at this moment, more like a Muggle diplomat. A glint flashed in her eyes, "You want to go to war with Britain?"

This is not a good deal.

Britain is not a country invaded by washing powder, they also have human purifiers.

There is no way to start a direct war with such a behemoth.

Mr. Mike’s mission is just to get more benefits here.

Just like their country, they advocate interests.

No one from the president to the homeless likes to do things that cost money.

The release of this information makes the United States’ excuse untenable.

And it harms more than one country.

This is a major event for several countries.

but!

Mr. Mike's expression is full of danger. He can't control Britain, and he can't take action against the Ministry of Magic?

"Then I can understand that this is caused by you?" Mr. Mike pointed the finger at the Ministry of Magic and sneered, "A group of self-proclaimed wizards, I suspect that it was you who attacked the American soldiers on the Vengeful Banshee."

"Are you serious?" Penello couldn't sit still. She was shocked by the other party's shamelessness.

"There are no jokes at the negotiating table," Mr. Mike said.

"If it weren't for us, you would still be kept in the dark, waiting for the plan to change the day." Penello quickly calmed down, "I hope this is an equal exchange, otherwise we will take the decision to refuse contact. ”

"The decision to refuse contact?" Mr. Mike said amusedly, "I don't think you have anything to communicate with us."

"Really?" Penello looked at Monday and said, "I think Mr. Mike is not interested in magic energy."

Monday also said: "That's a shame."