Chapter 1800 I Think It's Hard

To be honest, after the few survivors were accepted by the French Ministry of Magic, the treatment they gave was not very good. Guarding and monitoring the whole day, there is no freedom at all, and it even makes people breathless.

If I had to say it, it seemed more comfortable if I had chosen to stay in Weymouth Harbor with Officer Rowan.

However, they actually have no complaints. After all, even if you want to be watched and guarded like this, it is much safer and more comfortable than worrying about walking corpses appearing in the fog of England all the time!

"Ms. Connie, tell me... when will they let us go? I think we should have said everything we need to say, but these French people don't seem to be going to let us go—"

In a windowless room on the second floor of the Ministry of Magic, a few survivors who had first come to France from Weymouth Harbor were being held under strict guard. There were four groups of eight senior Aurors standing at the door, divided into internal and external guards. Although they were not handcuffed and fettered, the guarding was stricter than the detention room in the ministry.

Seeing the companions around her complaining, the woman in purple who was obviously the leader of the group shook her head and softly comforted her:

"Don't worry, although the guards are stricter, at least they didn't embarrass us in terms of food and life. And it must be said that they should be so careful...Although you are Muggles, you followed us in England See - dead bodies can not only be resurrected, but even become stronger. This terrible disaster, even us wizards are terrified. We should be more surprised if they don't take precautions, shouldn't we ?”

"Well," the man nodded and said, "Ms. Connie, it was you and Officer Rowan who saved us, and we all believed in you... I'm just worried that those Frenchmen haven't agreed to send anyone for a long time. Going to Weymouth Harbor, will Officer Rowan encounter any accidents because of waiting too long?"

Obviously, this lady named "Connie" was the purple-robed witch that Harry and the others saw in the abandoned bar. And the reason why the group headed by this witch left Weymouth first seemed to be carrying the mission entrusted by the Rowan police officer.

"It's okay," the witch Connie said immediately after hearing his worries, "Didn't we already talk to that Mr. Potter before? He is a celebrity in our British magic circle, and his words are still very credible." ——He said that we will see his companion soon after we come to France, so we will see him sooner or later. It is said that Madame Maxime is also with them, so I feel more at ease. "

Although the Muggles brought here were worried because they didn't know anything about the wizarding world, Connie was actually quite at ease.

she knows,

As long as you say everything that needs to be said, then the next thing is just to wait quietly. Of course, sitting for long periods of time wears out patience.

Just as she was thinking about it, a burst of voices came from outside, which made her feel refreshed.

...

"Miss Granger, those survivors are here... Since Mrs. Maxime hasn't come yet, it's inconvenient for me to hand them over to you directly, but it's okay to ask a few words."

"No, that's enough, please trouble Mr. Minister. As for Mrs. Maxim, she will definitely come here before nightfall tonight. She will discuss with you the follow-up arrangements for these survivors." deal."

Under the personal leadership of the French Minister of Magic, Hermione and the others arrived here without much delay. Just now Luna followed Gabriel to find the latter's sister Fleur. Although Hermione didn't know why Luna was so active, she already understood Luna and didn't stop her.

"Open the door!"

Watching the minister ask the guarding Auror to open the door, Hermione temporarily put aside her thoughts about Luna, and followed the minister into the room together with Delphine and Ms. Larson.

"Ms. Connie, someone wants to see you."

The minister said this, and then he stepped aside and stood by the side, letting Hermione and the others walk forward. It can be seen that although the Minister of the French Ministry of Magic is very polite to them, he still maintains the vigilance he should have, and does not fully trust Hermione and others.

But it's no wonder that in France, the position of the Minister of Magic has never been easy to sit. How can the entire French wizarding world be managed between the Blois family and Beauxbatons without both prudence and sophistication?

Of course, that's not what Hermione needs to care about.

"Ms. Connie...?" She roughly glanced at the six survivors sitting around the coffee table, and quickly landed on the witch whom Mr. Minister greeted just now, "I think we must first Congratulations on finally escaping that dreadful fog - I'm Hermione Granger."

"Thank you," Ms. Connie stood up immediately and said, "Yes, I know you, Mr. Potter has mentioned it to us before."

"Sit down, please," Hermione said immediately after a little politeness, "Harry and the others okay?"

"Well, at least they were fine before they separated from us." Connie nodded, "However, we only met Mr. Potter and his party in Weymouth, you know, it's actually quite safe there But I heard from Mr. Porter that they will continue to go deeper into the inland... I have to be honest, in the UK, the deeper you go, the more dangerous it is."

"Of course, what we need is the truth." Hermione sighed, thought for a while, and then turned around, "Although I really want to hear you tell me the details of your encounter with Harry and the others right away, but before that -"

As she spoke, she turned her head and glanced at Ms. Larson beside her, before saying:

"I still have to ask first, among Harry and the others, have you seen a young witch with a pure white mask on her face?"

"Oh! Is that the lady therapist? I heard Mr. Potter call her...'Safina'?"

"Yes! That's her! She's our lady!"

Larson, the maid who had been listening carefully, finally couldn't help but speak.

And hearing that Safina had indeed joined Harry and the others, and even seemed to have naturally become a member of the scouting team, Hermione didn't know whether to be worried or relieved.

But from the looks of it now, Safina seemed to be in charge of the task of treatment in the investigation team, and had already continued to go deeper with Harry and the others.

"Ms. Larson, if she is willing to strictly follow Harry's instructions, the possibility of accidental danger may be much smaller. You know her better than I do. I wonder if you think...she will be willing?"

"This..." Larson couldn't help saying with a troubled expression after hearing this, "I think it's very difficult."

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