"Those Muggles were so easy to compromise?"

Mr. Weasley was a little incredulous.

"What else can I do?

Their vaunted weapons have all turned into blind men without eyes as they lose power.

And you're not unaware of the magic that destroys those tech items.

Maybe after a while, those things will be eroded and only a shell will remain.

Plus there are so many dark creatures now.

They can't do it on their own. "

Mr. Foley casually puts a piece of meat in his mouth and says slowly.

The conversation between the two made the hostess, Mrs. Foley, look very dissatisfied.

"Don't talk about Albert at work! "

Seeing that his wife was a little dissatisfied.

Mr. Foley shrugged helplessly.

Arthur Weasley turned the conversation elsewhere.

"Are you going back to the Quidditch World Cup next Saturday?

Ludo Bagman from the Department of Magical Sports and Sports got me several tickets. "

"Next Saturday?"

Mr. Foley visibly hesitated.

In the end, he shook his head:

"No, you can take the children with you. Millie?"

Mrs. Foley waved her hand:

"I don't really like the excitement.

It would be nice to let Braun take a look. That's right!"

Mrs. Foley seems to have thought of something.

Got up and walked over to the bookshelf and pulled out a copy of Witch Weekly.

Three thin golden tickets were taken out of it.

"Fudge sent someone last week.

I tucked it into the book. If you don't say it, I'll forget it. "

"I'll just say, the Ministry of Magic shouldn't have given me a few tickets for this matter.

Let's not let Arthur bring it. It's time for Braun to come with you.

There's been a lot going on lately, and I can't take care of him. "

130 Arthur did not refuse.

He accepted the ticket.

"I thought this year's Quidditch World Cup would not be going to take place any longer. After all, something so big happened.

I didn't expect the Ministry of Magic to have enough manpower. "

Arthur also sighed with Mr. Foley:

"Plenty of what.

We're going crazy.

Most of the people in the Department of Magical Sports and Athletics have been sent to other departments to assist. Basically, there are no one left. "

Mr. Foley appears to be a little surprised:

"What's going on? Isn't it just a one-time hiatus? "

Arthur gave Mr. Foley a roll of his eyes:

"You're talking lightly.

England haven't won a title in 30 years.

This year, it was finally our turn to be the host country, and we had the hope of seeing the champion.

Do you think Fudge would have given up so easily?

The average wizard wouldn't agree to that.

But this time it shouldn't be too big.

Those people from other countries in the European continent are patronizing and dealing with their own countries, where can they still have the leisure to come to us to watch the games?

Especially the case of Vagadou, which made them a little afraid of going abroad, for fear that there would be any accidents.

I've heard that the wizarding world of Gaul is beginning to march against the Zulus.

Some bereaved wizards took out their anger either on the Zulu wizards or on the Zulu Muggles.

There have been more than a dozen such vicious incidents alone.

The rest of the country is similar, but because there are fewer Zulu people in the country, even if there is opposition, it is silenced. "

Mr. Foley sneered when he heard Weasley's words:

"Who's to blame?"

In world wars, wizards will of course participate in the war as a member of their own country.

Wizards in other countries are close to each other because of their history, so even if they participate in war, they are only paddling.

But the wizards of Gaul were different.

The arrogance of the Gauls led them to join the war with contempt for Muggles.

Then it was like mowing grass and was ruthlessly harvested.

After the war, the wizarding world of other countries suffered little damage.

Gaul, however, was in a state of collapse.

In desperation, in order to ensure that the wizarding world can have a large number of wizards who are low-level laborers.

They began to introduce a large number of wizards from the Black Continent.

This has also led to the fact that the Gallic wizarding world is not completely blackened, although it is not completely blackened.

But it's not far off.

Wizards are inherently stubborn and arrogant.

For those Zulu shamans, a seed of resentment had long been planted in the hearts of the wizards of Gaul's own country.

At this moment, coupled with the outbreak of the Ouagadou incident, it can be said that this seed of resentment has completely taken root.

Dinner is over.

The Weasleys didn't stay any longer.

Because Arthur has to work overtime tomorrow.

So they left in a hurry.

In a short time, only the Foley family remained in the vast castle.

I saw my father's exhaustion.

Braun didn't stay in the hall long and went back to his bedroom.

I'm just getting ready to go to bed.

Susie deftly jumped onto her bed.

He placed the envelope in his hand in Braun's hand.

"Hermione's letter?"

Braun muttered.

Open the letter.

"Thank you so much for your wand Braun.

It has helped me a lot.

Now the supermarket has been run out of water. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Although the government has begun to send people to distribute food in the community, the amount is not large.

Water, in particular, is now scarce.

But with the help of your wand, our lives are pretty much going on.

By the way, thanks to your uncle's Mr. Mayne, who sent us a lot of vegetables.

Because you know that. The fridge is no longer functional. []

Some of the meat we used to store was all eaten up in the past two days in order to prevent (abbb) from depreciating.

......

Please reply as soon as possible if you can. "

Putting down the letter, Braun wasn't much surprised by what Hermione had said.

Dunlun is already densely populated.

In the past, with the help of piped water facilities, people were able to drink relatively clean and safe water.

But when power goes out, a large part of this stops.

Because of the development of electricity.

Water utilities rely on electricity to pressurize their water.

Without electricity, almost half of the water transmission equipment is paralyzed.

"The turmoil won't last long. It shouldn't take long for the Muggle House to solve these problems.

However, during this time, Hermione's family had a hard time. "

Mr. Mayne's Braun was not much of a concern.

That uncle of mine is also a famous real estate businessman.

After the Foley family intervened in England's pharmaceutical industry, it became the largest pharmaceutical oligarchy in England.

Such a person would not live as miserable as a poor person.

From the fact that he was able to send so many fresh vegetables to Hermione's family, it was clear that he must have a lot of reserves.

It must also be moisturizing.

Reality is sometimes like that.

No matter what era it is, a disaster for ordinary people.

In the eyes of the rich and powerful, it is nothing at all.

Even ordinary people can't eat anymore.

They can still live in luxury.

I sat on the bed and thought about it for a while.

Braun got up to write back to Hermione.

By the way, ask her again if she wants to go to the Quidditch World Cup together.

After writing the letter, Braun sealed it with fire paint on the table.

Handed it to Susie, who was curiously looking at her letter:

"Give it to Dom, Susie. "

"Meow ......"

Looking at Susie who ran out with the letter in her mouth.

Braun also returned to his bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning.

Braun only felt that his male mouth was a little overwhelmed.

Open your eyes.

I saw a ball of hairballs lying on top of me.

The big blue eyes still looked at themselves without blinking, looking very innocent.

"You crushed me, Susie!"

Braun picked up the kitten angrily and patted her gently.

The shaggy head rubbed against Braun's arm, and his heart became gentle.

After playing with Susie for a while.

Braun rose to the sight of his reluctant gaze.

"I woke up pretty early today. "

At the dinner table, Mr. Foley says as he sipps black tea.

"I've got another meeting later.

It just so happens that the Quidditch World Cup is not a few days away, so let's go to your aunt's house for a few days.

The game is over.

Just take advantage of the days before the start of school to have a good time.

Otherwise, there will be no chance when the school starts. "

Braun actually wanted to say that it was more comfortable for him to stay at home alone.

But in the end, this sentence was not spoken.

At least you can't live up to the kindness of your parents.

So he nodded.

"I see.

I'll pack up my things and use Floo powder later.

By the way, what meeting are you going to be going to later?"

Braun looked at Mr. Foley curiously.

"A meeting of the Ministry of Magic.

I guess correctly, it has nothing to do with what your Uncle Arthur said yesterday about the wizarding secrecy law.

At that time, it will definitely be another meaningless fight.

It's a good thing I didn't listen to your grandfather back then, and I went to the Ministry of Magic, otherwise I would have a headache now.

I don't want to be bald at a young age like your Uncle Arthur. "

As he spoke, he touched the top of his head with palpitations.

Braun couldn't help but laugh secretly.

For a wizard's lifespan of two hundred years.

Forty years old is indeed quite young.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like