The departure steps suddenly stopped.
Lightning flashed across the sky.
"Crunch! Crunch!"
The old street lights were shaken and flickered hard.
The tenacious street lamp will eventually lose to time.
The lights go out.
It was dark.
The wizard stopped hearing the sound and whispered: "Lumos"
The wand lights up with a light that brings a sense of security.
He was about to smile.
But in the dark place where the light couldn't shine, two javelins connected to wires shot into the light, and the wizard was stabbed in the body.
The electric current passed through his body, causing him to lose his resistance.
The wand fell to the ground, the wizard lost consciousness and was captured by the man.
…
Wizard.
Is it a human being?
Mycroft knew one answer, and it was also the vaguest answer.
This involves another issue.
In the same culture, is it the same belonging?
Wizards are a group of diverse races.
Some of these people are Americans, some are British, and some are from the East.
They share the same magical power, but they all appear among humans.
They have powers that humans do not have. Mycroft once saw a duel between two wizards.
The duel has been described as two armories throwing missiles at each other.
Not all wizards are so powerful.
In the eyes of those wizards, are those two people aliens?
the answer is negative.
So for humans who have the same power, but external power, they should not be aliens.
"Is this your answer?" The Prime Minister stared at the assessment report sent by Mycroft. "You gave the highest danger to wizards, but you also gave it medium."
Mycroft stood in front of the window blocked by the blinds, crossing his hands and staring at London under the gap.
"Yes, Mr. Prime Minister." He replied, "My advice is not to be an enemy."
The Prime Minister flipped through it again and put down the report, "I need an explanation."
"Obviously we can't really eliminate these wizards," Mycroft turned around, "Wizards are not aliens, they were born among humans."
"Even if we eliminate all those wizards, it won't help. They are humans, and we cannot eliminate humans."
Wizards are born among humans. Even if a group of them are eliminated, there will be new awakenings after a few years.
"Compared to the already fixed order of wizards, it will be extremely dangerous for new wizards to lose this cradle."
Mycroft walked towards the table and said: "It is more dangerous to let it become chaotic. It is better to let the wizard control those people."
"What did you see there?" the Prime Minister said solemnly, "I know you took away a private cruise ship. Even though it is a private asset, your movements still make me wonder whether you are being controlled."
Mycroft did not conceal his whereabouts from the highest authority.
Hearing the Prime Minister's suspicion, he shook his head and said: "I am not controlled, on the contrary, I am very conscious."
"The strength of wizards cannot be estimated, and their abilities cannot be generalized."
"What I see is the future of our country."
Mycroft's eyes flashed, "Becoming the first country to establish diplomatic relations with that world will bring us enough benefits to ensure our safety."
"To ensure safety?" The Prime Minister smiled noncommittally.
"The most dangerous thing is always the opponent on our table." Mycroft said, "Have you forgotten the results achieved by the United States during World War II?"
"We also participated, but the results were taken away by them."
When this matter was brought up, the Prime Minister looked a little unhappy.
The original research was done together by everyone, and they also provided venue help.
In the end, the other party took all the results and also got the credit of defeating the Nazis.
It was also from that time that the gap between the two countries began to widen.
The Prime Minister said solemnly: "You need to ensure that what you say comes true."
"I can guarantee," Mycroft said firmly, "Wizards will become our partners."
"The plan we made," the Prime Minister pondered, "are we going to give up like this?"
"No," Mycroft looked up at the Queen's photo, "Continue."
Cooperation is based on equality.
One day the country cannot be equal to them, then without protection they will be at the mercy of others.
"I need some capable people," Mycroft said, "and enough power."
"I will give you everything I can give you." The Prime Minister nodded and said, "During my term."
Being alien is more than just appearance.
After all, ordinary people make up the majority in this world.
They can accept a special country that is equal to themselves, but they cannot accept someone who is above them.
This is true for Britain.
The same is true for the United States.
The difference is that America’s current thinking is.
The aliens need to die.
Because those things are beyond your control.
And he doesn’t want others to control these people.
Being selfish is right.
No one can be so selfless as to share his land with others.
Of course, if you are the Holy Mother, then just pretend that I didn’t say anything.
After all, those people are good at giving away other people’s things as love.
The whole world is working.
The disappearance of some wizards also reached John's ears.
The newly appointed king also needs to face a new test.
…
"How many are missing?"
John asked Tang Mi who sent him the news.
Tang Mi shook his head, "As far as we know, there are three wizards who have disappeared in Washington, the most in the United States, and they have not yet appeared in other areas."
"The missing wizards are of different ages, including men, women, and children."
Tang Mi said in a solemn voice: "They are connected neighbors and live in a Muggle community."
"Someone discovered their identities and had them captured." This was Tang Mi's guess.
John glanced at the ring in his hand, "It's time."
"What to do?" Tang Mi was stunned.
John looked up with a calm expression: "Give the country another pain point."
Provocations over and over again.
John asked Tang Mi to find Rita Skeeter.
When he was alone in the office, he sat in his seat and unconsciously rubbed the ring with his fingers.
"Sacrifice, a new reason."
A hint of darkness flashed across his eyes.
Wizards who are still in the weak ranks need to always keep themselves in a position of justice and being forced to fight back.
And so, a qualified villain is needed.
Greedy people choose to bully the weak, and the weak need a legitimate reason to fight back.
The Magic Crystal Island is like this.
The same is true for this disappearance.
The founding of the wizarding nation is imminent, and with a new show of power, John wants to let his allies know where justice stands.
When there is no absolute power, even the beacon of the world needs to be concerned about criticism from the outside world.
What's more, John holds the evidence that they attacked the wizard for no reason.
Although the weak sound unpleasant, they can make people sympathize with them.
Rita Skeeter arrived.
"Please give me your instructions, King." Rita said respectfully.
She doesn’t look like the crazy woman who fabricated newspapers and periodicals at all.
John smiled slightly, "Is that video still there?"
"Always there." Rita took out the two video recorders.
One is from the magical world and the other is from the Muggle world.
John looked at the Muggle one and chuckled: "It's our turn to be tough this time."
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Chapter 770 Ugly face
Penello is now the person most likely to complete the upgrade at the Ministry of Magic.
She may even reach a position no lower than that of the Minister of Magic.
You must know that her position is an important position for external conversations.
Originally it was just a small office, but after the Magic Kingdom is established, it is likely to become an important member of the diplomatic community.
This made the wizards who were dissatisfied with this position regret it.
Who would have thought that the least-appreciated position would one day be able to stand up and call the shots.
Penello’s popularity is second only to Percy, the Minister of Magic.
Even Ozzie Hilde has a feeling of being overshadowed.
"Is this really going to happen?" Penello was surprised and looked at John who appeared with Percy.
John raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you negotiate with the Muggles?"
"But..." Penello looked confused, "That's the United States."