Chapter 1178 Departure

"My time is limited, don't interrupt me when I'm talking!" Scrimgeour said deadpan.

Looking at the wand in his hand, the Prime Minister suppressed his anger forcibly, and sat back down again.

He didn't speak, Scrimgeour's attitude made him feel angry, and if talking to Fudge made him feel like a child who didn't understand anything, then Scrimgeour's performance was even more obvious.

Arguing is pointless and irrational.

The Prime Minister hopes to convey his anger and dissatisfaction silently through this silence.

Scrimgeour didn't seem to notice the Prime Minister's anger, or noticed and didn't care, and he went on, "We'll send two or three more Aurors over as your secretary, bodyguard or assistant minister, This building will also be equipped with various protective magics to ensure your safety, such as warning spells, anti-apparition spells, unmarkable spells, etc., and every person who enters and exits here will also be checked..."

The Prime Minister frowned. This request was too much.

His prime minister needs to meet a large number of political and business officials every day, and they are all of high status.

It is hard to imagine that these people need to go through the wizard's inspection if they want to see him.

The prime minister clenched his fists, he said nothing, and continued to express his anger with silence.

"Until the mysterious man is defeated, I hope you will stay in this mansion as much as possible. If you need to go out, you must report to us the specific arrangement and relevant situation three days in advance, so that we can arrange personnel."

The Prime Minister took a deep breath. How does this sound different from house arrest?

It was too much, he was the prime minister, not a prisoner, and he had to report to these wizards three days in advance if he wanted to go out.

But he still didn't speak, he thought the other party should notice his anger!

"Also, some spells and curses are triggered by sound, so we need to monitor your phone..."

The Prime Minister frowned even more. Does this wizard know what he is talking about? Both he and the British government have many secrets that are not suitable for others to know. He cannot let these wizards monitor his phone calls. This kind of request has exceeded his bottom line.

"You can't do this!" The Prime Minister stared at Scrimgeour for a long time before he said wordlessly, "You can't monitor my phone calls, isn't that...that's against the law, you have to Understand, many of the calls I receive are important, such as I am about to pass with the leader of that country, you can't..."

"It seems to me that you are the one who hasn't figured it out, Prime Minister!" Scrimgeour said. "We are in a war. I just met Dumbledore. He thinks that You-Know-Who will attack with the aim of In order to collect a large number of corpses and souls, although he has been unwilling to tell me why. But there is no doubt that the importance of your safety is beyond doubt, if he controls you, he can do many terrible things."

Scrimgeour looked at the furious Prime Minister tit for tat, then turned and walked towards the fireplace.

"As long as we are well protected, he has no chance. Of course, he may shift his target abroad, and that has nothing to do with you!" Scrimgeour said. "Well, that's all I have to say. I'll keep you informed of developments in due course, Prime Minister, or, perhaps I'm too busy to find time to come in person, I'll send Fudge up here, and he's agreed to stay as an adviser."

Fudge tried unsuccessfully to force a smile, which looked like a toothache.

Before the fireplace, Scrimgeour was already rummaging in his pockets for the mysterious powder that turned the flames green.

The Prime Minister stared at them both hopelessly for a moment, and finally blurted out what he had been holding back all night, "Please, for God's sake! You are wizards! You can do magic! Surely you can do it! Yes Ah, solve any problem!"

Scrimgeour turned around slowly on the spot, and exchanged a puzzled look with Fudge.

Fudge finally smiled this time, and said kindly, "The problem is, the other side can cast magic too, Mr Prime Minister."

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On the third day after the exam, Aiwen set off for Cairo Explorer Hotel alone.

After a meeting between Dumbledore and Minister of Magic Scrimgeour, Hogwarts adopted tighter protection measures.

All the fireplaces were sealed, and nothing like Harry being hijacked by Malfoy could happen again.

Even if Voldemort wanted to enter Hogwarts, he could only enter through the main entrance...

Alvin had to walk to Hogsmeade and Apparate to the Leaky Cauldron.

In Aiwen's memory, it was the first time that the Leaky Cauldron seemed so deserted and empty.

The lively crowds of the past are gone, leaving only the wrinkled, toothless owner Tom.

As soon as he appeared, Tom looked up hopefully.

When he knew that Ivan was just passing by, he continued to wipe his glass sullenly.

Since the news of Voldemort's return was announced, the bar's business has been greatly affected, and even Diagon Alley has become extremely deserted.

Everyone looked worried, afraid that Voldemort might appear out of nowhere.

It is said that some merchants have closed their shops and are preparing to flee the country, which is also the status quo of the entire British wizarding world.

Facing the terrifying Dark Lord, people's first reaction is not to resist, but to run away.

Aiwen didn't stay too long, so he used the Floo network of the Leaky Cauldron to go to Egypt.

Like last year, the Explorer Inn has not changed much.

The exotic hall is filled with various Egyptian or Arabic decorations, sparkling fountains, tall palm trees, colorful tapestries and curtains, and you can see through the huge windows on the west side of the hotel. See those three magnificent pyramids.

Even if it is far away, you can still see that the bottom of the pyramid is crowded with tourists who come to visit.

They were all Muggles, and many were looking at this great architectural marvel with great interest.

Just like the outside, the inside of the Explorer Hotel is much more lively than when Ivan and Hermione came last year.

Wizards from all over the world gather here, all of them come to participate in the International Alchemy Congress.

Alvin saw three wizards in thick brown fur clothes coming out of the fireplace just in front of him.

The three wizards didn't know where they came from. They were wearing so many clothes in this weather, and they took off their clothes when they came out in the heat.

In the hall, the largest number are wizards full of Arabian style, or wearing traditional wizard robes like Ivan.

In addition, Aiwen also saw an oriental spellcaster, a middle-aged man wearing a robe with a sky blue pattern. In addition to the unique style of the robe, the green wooden long-handled staff on his back is particularly eye-catching. The top is surrounded by thick vines to form a hollow gourd shape.

During the last Quidditch World Cup final, Ivan met several wizards from the East.

Affected by history, most of them use wands like Ivan, and there is even no difference in spells.

But it is said that there are still very ancient and mysterious schools of magic in the East. They do not use magic wands, but staffs.

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