Chapter 2305 Bill's Urgent Letter
For Hermione and others who are in the disaster area, the deadly danger is like a poisonous snake that bends its neck and waits for a message. Every moment and every little thing will make people tense. Not to mention, there is indeed a huge mystery in front of them that people can't start with.
This kind of depression is a kind of depression that will make you suffocate.
However, recently, there are still some people who are also experiencing this extremely depressing feeling of depression, that is, the group of International Federation of Wizards currently led by Mrs. Maxim who are constantly traveling around Europe.
Since the living corpses from Denmark and the Netherlands started attacking Germany a few days ago, the igniting of the flames of war has made the Federation, which has just been reorganized inside, completely busy again.
Mrs. Maxim, who previously won the position of president of the federation and shouldered this heavy responsibility on her own, is undoubtedly conscientious, and indeed has a lot of insight and means. Not only did she see clearly the panic that would be caused by the further spread of the disaster, but she also used the panic in a timely manner, running around hoping to gather and twist multiple forces into one.
And when she had some strength in her hands, she unsparingly stuffed them all into Germany first, to help the Brandt family resist the march of living corpses.
Under the insistence of the Brandt family, multiple wizarding coalition forces, and the French Blois family who voluntarily attacked from the northern border of Belgium, the war gradually stalemate, and Maxim also had more time in the rear. To agitate, to persuade, to gather more and more reliable forces against the further invasion of disasters.
It must be said that until this step, Mrs. Maxim's approach was very correct, and it has obviously achieved initial results.
Just at this moment, a somewhat special magical letter was drifting across the ocean, going through several twists and turns at a rapid speed, all the way to her desk in the office of the Federation headquarters building.
At this moment, at the front desk on the first floor of the headquarters of the International Federation of Wizards...
"Yater, is there any work at hand? If not, go to the Floo office upstairs to help! Anyway, there is no need for a front desk at the meeting—"
A wizard in uniform came down the stairs on one side with a suitcase and was hurrying towards the gate. When he passed the lobby, he suddenly turned to the only young man who was still sitting behind the reception desk in the lobby. The wizard yelled.
"I don't understand that, why do you want me to help?" The wizard at the front desk named Yatel waved his hand, "And don't look at me idle, there must be someone here!"
While he was talking, he suddenly saw an owl rushing in from the gate like a flying arrow, its wings flapping and slowing down.
In the end, it rolled like a broken ball and rolled all the way to the front desk.
Needless to say, looking at the flustered look of that owl, this must be a long-distance letter.
"Look, at least someone has to pick up the mail here, right? Well, probably from a wizard of English origin—only those Brits always like to owl their mail!"
Yatel said this, and was about to take a lazy turn over the table to get it, but suddenly, as if thinking of something, he was slightly stunned.
"Oh, just pretend that I didn't say that." He waved his hands in a complicated mood.
The federation employee who had already walked to the door couldn't help shrugging his shoulders when he heard the words, and said nothing, just sighed softly and went out to handle errands.
Yatel casually turned over and crossed the long table at the front desk, picked up the poor owl, which was completely exhausted and paralyzed even after being cursed, and picked up the envelope it worked so hard to bring over. stand up.
He raised his hand to glance at the envelope, and immediately raised his eyebrows.
"Bill Weasley."
Nowadays, the Weasley family has long been famous, and those brothers and sisters are either on the battlefield or in the place closest to the battlefield. Naturally, wizards of the Federation like Yattle will not be ignorant.
Especially Bill, as the person in charge of the frontline camp, has many matters that need to be contacted with the federation, and he directly communicates with Yatel. Although the two of them had never met, even Bill didn't know Yatel, but Yatel was very familiar with Bill's name.
And obviously, those letters sent from Bill are highly valued by the upper echelons, and this time is naturally the same.
Without further delay, or even taking the time to flip back into his seat, Yattle picked up his wand from the table and flicked it abruptly at one of the large set of drawers on the inner wall.
Suddenly, the top drawer popped out with a "click".
Yatel swung his staff again, and a floating spell threw Bill's letter directly into it. With a "bang", the drawer rebounded and closed, and the letters went straight to the upper floors along the internal passage at lightning speed.
That is the letter channel of the president's secretary's office, which represents the highest priority of the federation to receive documents and letters, and is directly checked and accepted by the president's secretary group.
Not long after, in the corner of the large room next to the president's office on the top floor, the document drawer leading directly to the front desk opened automatically, spit Bill's letter into the air with a "poof", and then fluttered down to the second secretary's desk Urgent mail processing basket.
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When the second secretary personally took the urgent letter that had passed the security check and put it on the desk of the president next door, Maxim had just come out of the Ministry of Magic in Warsaw, Poland, and was leading a group of wizards from the Federation to her god. The Fuma carriage went.
"President," a witch who was following her suddenly raised her wrist, looked at one of the sparkling rubies on the bracelet, and then said softly, "It seems that the headquarters has received more important news... now There is still a little time, maybe we can go back before rushing to Belgium."
"it is good. "
With a tired face, Maxim didn't hesitate, just nodded, and boarded the carriage without stopping.
Soon, the chariot drawn by the talisman rushed into the sky, carrying Maxim and others towards the headquarters building of the federation at an extremely fast speed.
In the carriage, Maxim took a sip from a water glass from an assistant, and then leaned back on the soft cushion and closed her eyes slightly—she hadn't slept normally for several days.
Unfortunately, now is far from the time to rest.
"I'm going to get in touch with the lady of the Blois family in a while, so don't all follow me... Although the lady is already the acting head of the Blois family, I think I'd better start with a 'friend' 'It would be better to meet her in the capacity of... Do you know?"
"Okay." The witch beside Maxim nodded.
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