Chapter 1327? He Thinks Beautifully!

Located at No. 10 Downing Street next to Whitehall in Westminster, London, the capital of the United Kingdom, in the office of the Muggle Prime Minister in this Georgian-style building, he is sitting on a chair with his wife and son stupidly, with the carpet There was a small suitcase.

Unlike the sunny day predicted by the weather forecast, the weather outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows was cloudy, but the Prime Minister's mood was not affected. He lit up all the lights in the living room and looked at the white fireplace in the room from time to time.

The Prime Minister's wife was focusing on the small suitcase provided by her husband's escort, and the round-faced woman with the short chin was still wondering how this little thing held everything they needed - which is also the case. Let her know that there is another magical world, and finally determine that it is not her husband who has gone crazy.

The prime minister's adolescent son has a head of slightly curly brown hair that makes his face look small, but his face is very pale, as if his eyes are swollen and lifeless after staying up overnight, which makes his skin look bad, and he has grown a lot. Boys at this age especially love the little red dots, but he is obviously not as nervous and interested as his parents, and he is lying on the chair with a little listlessness.

Then, a slight cough from a small oil painting in the corner of the living room caught the family's attention.

"To the Muggle Prime Minister! Headmaster Alan Harris asked for a meeting, please answer immediately!"

In the painting, the small, ugly man with a long silver wig who looked like Qing Chong Kei began to yell impolitely.

However, the Muggle Prime Minister who was used to it hurriedly nodded in response and looked towards the fireplace, but to his surprise, this time there was no green flame bursting out of the fireplace as he told his wife and children a few seconds later.

It wasn't until he waited for several minutes that the door of his office was opened—his secret agent guards mechanically brought in a bunch of strangely dressed people with blank expressions.

"Hello! Principal Harris." The Muggle Prime Minister was not as surprised and frightened by the abnormalities of the agents as his wife was. He stood up and walked over to hold out his hand.

"Nice to see you again." Allen shook hands with him hastily, then glared at the Prime Minister's wife next to him, "Oh, this elegant lady must be Cherie? Please don't be afraid, these Muggle agents are here You are very professional in defending against Muggles, your mansion also has our people protecting the threats from our world, you are safe here..." After finishing speaking, he smiled at the Prime Minister's son who was looking at him, "Can I call you Euan? Don't worry, there are also computers in the floating city that can connect to the Muggle network...uh..."

Allen's gentle expression suddenly became a little uncomfortable, and the Muggle Prime Minister obviously didn't notice at this time, he was received politely, and he was worried that if the other party's attitude was too bad, he would lose face in front of his wife and children , the corners of his mouth were raised, and he greeted the acquaintances he knew in the crowd of weirdos kindly, "Flippe, Letizia, Miss Clearwater, welcome... We haven't seen each other for a long time... Ah,

Christopher, you are here too. "

Long Eyes greeted him with a slight bow behind the Clearwater couple. They were no longer wearing Muggle clothes at this time. Like other wizards, he was wearing ancient robes that replaced the Hogwarts style.

From the Prime Minister's point of view, Allen's invitation this time is compensation for the fact that he was publicly ignored by the other party's father, Minister Owen, when a huge fire broke out in the Ministry of Magic building below Whitehall last time. Now the government has entered into a multi-party cooperation deal with the umbrella company of the wizarding world, which has driven economic growth. The increase in the data in a short period of time has made his political achievements stand out among the previous prime ministers. This is also worthy of his thoughtful hospitality. He didn't like these weird wizards who only brought him all kinds of bad news.

At this time, Mr. Crivatt, who represented the family, walked slowly in front of the first one. He stretched out his hand with his back straight, and shook hands with the Prime Minister softly: "Nice to see you again, Mr. Prime Minister. During this period, I did some self-improvement... I am sorry that those business matters made you waste your time and help."

"It's all right, it's just a pity for everyone, everyone is very satisfied with your business... But I think everyone can understand even if you don't know the truth, at least we are still friends, aren't we?" The Prime Minister maintained a friendly appearance. I'm really curious how this snobbish couple suddenly disappeared without a trace when I helped them meet many high-ranking officials and the business of the law firm was on the rise.

Different from the previous encounters, the attitude of the Clearwaters this time seemed a bit reserved, and even made the Prime Minister feel a little arrogant. Combined with their clothes, the Prime Minister understood a little bit. The Prime Minister guessed that the other party had already joined that magical world. , then this kind of arrogance is not surprising.

"Alan, can we play games together? We can connect with Thor's Hammer. If you like single player, have you ever played Blade Runner?"

The excited voice of the prime minister's son interrupted the prime minister's thinking. He was a little surprised to find that his rebellious period was not pleasing to anyone. His son, who was originally not interested in being invited to travel in the magic world, can be so friendly at this time enthusiasm. This also made the prime minister's wife, who had been worried about her son recently, no longer fear. She was even a little thankful and pleased to agree to this journey, which gave her the opportunity to know that as long as his son is willing, he can still be as friendly as his father.

The prime minister's eldest son couldn't stop looking at Alan, his unusually enthusiastic eyes seemed to be stuck to Alan, and then Penello noticed the overly hot eyes.

The female Auror turned around and stared at the other person with her eyes. After a while, she raised her eyebrows almost immediately, her face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and she touched the wand at her waist...

Then, Penelope's arm holding the wand was held down by Long Eyes. The middle-aged wizard's face was full of helplessness at this time, and then he could only turn into a flattering smile and whispered: "Miss Clearwater...Euan , I haven’t announced my coming out to my family yet...Please don’t...Master Allen is already weaving memories to solve troubles..."

"How dare he?!" Penello glared at the prime minister's son with annoyed eyes, but his hands relaxed, "He thinks beautifully! Allen has never done this to me..."

At this time, the prime minister's son's face faded from the somewhat abnormal flush, and he returned to the hurried and impatient look familiar to the prime minister's parents. He shouted: "By the way, how do we get to their place? Where is that place?" ?”

Allen narrowed his eyes, and calmly withdrew his finger to solve this unexpected little trouble, but his mood did not improve. He pointed at the dark clouds outside the French window, and broke the dilemma for the Prime Minister's family alone. Interference in melon's mind.

What made the sky dark and gloomy was not the dark clouds that the Muggles thought. The lower part of the huge city floating in the sky appeared in front of the Muggles. The majestic momentum brought by this huge monster with a diameter of tens of miles Heartbreaking and suffocating, the Prime Minister's family felt confused and terrified.

All sorts of strange airships are passing in and out of the floating city, with different sizes and styles such as octopuses, conch shells, and sailing battleships familiar to the British... and the giant dragon that only exists in Muggle legends and fantasy stories is coming from the floating city. Fly out from the caves in the lower part from time to time and start patrolling around the floating city.

And just above their window, hovered the largest giant magic ship. Only then did the Prime Minister notice that its size was actually much larger than the first-class sailing battleship he had visited. The statue of the three-eyed raven flying high with its wings spread out, has three sails on the main mast that have not been pulled open, and countless cables are criss-crossing to fix them to the hull of the ship.

This airship has four decks from the outside. Except for the open deck on the top where people can stand, the other three decks below are equipped with 130 metal cannons made of magic materials, which are flashing. They are covered with glowing runes, but the most distinctive feature is that they are also engraved with reliefs of various magical animals: a dragon with a wide mouth, a leopard with a swollen neck, and an angry horned beast... Let these cannons float Dazzling under the shadow of the empty city.

Just looking at those cold gun heads, the Muggle Prime Minister felt cold all over, and those black gun holes seemed to suck all his happiness, reminding him of the most terrible thing he had ever experienced. Endless despair seemed to overwhelm him.

But in fact, these cannons are just like fire, because they are not in a hurry, so the research and development of the airship weapon has not been completed. These things are made by Allen on a temporary basis and can only be used as pyrotechnic crafts from Weasley's Wizard Wheezes. That's all - and the feeling of despair that brought the Prime Minister to them was nothing more than the dementors that were roughly stuffed into each fort by Allen.

"I know the British Muggle tradition... I like boats more than other means of transportation, so I think it is more suitable to use it to receive you than to use the flying car from our last private meeting." Alan put his hands behind his back and raised A little volume.