Elemental Wizards at Hogwarts

As the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom, John Major has been in a lot of trouble recently. As the 72nd Prime Minister of the United Kingdom, his predecessor was Mrs. Thatcher, who shone brightly in the world. It was enough for him to be cautious throughout his term.

Already.

Now, with just two years left in his term, something unknown appeared and attacked a bridge!!!

This was already annoying enough, but what was even more annoying was that they couldn't find any of the attackers!

No matter how you look at it, this matter seems to be related to some magic or something that is circulated among the Prime Ministers, but I have no way to explain it to the public in this way.

What do you say? A group of vicious magicians attacked the Millennium Bridge? As idiots who don't know magic, we have nothing to do about it. We can only express our deep condolences to the victims and strongly condemn the attackers?

If he really said that, then not to mention the families of the victims, even the staff under him would force him to be sent to a mental hospital for a comprehensive examination.

John Major's elegant face was filled with a sad expression, as if he was thinking about what to do next to better appease the panic of the people.

Just as John Major was sitting in his office at No. 10 Downing Street looking sad, a burst of fire suddenly appeared in the office which was not very bright.

Against the backdrop of the dark night and dim desk lamp, the sudden appearance of Mars was as eye-catching as the moon.

Before John Major understood what was going on, or even before he made a sound, the sparks that were originally just a few sparks suddenly connected into one and turned into a raging flame.

Such a turn of events made John Major, who thought he was well-informed as the Prime Minister, froze on the spot, and even turned extremely pale. Before he could figure out what was going on, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared.

He walked out of the flames.

The tall figure waved the wooden stick in his hand, and all of a sudden the office door was automatically locked, and the curtains seemed to have received some command and closed automatically.

Not only that, from John Major's perspective, the flames that had almost filled the entire room began to quickly converge the moment the two figures walked out.

In just a short moment when the tall figure waved the wooden stick in his hand, the flames that were enough to turn people into ashes turned into a beautiful-looking big bird and slowly landed on the relatively short figure.

on top of his head.

Before he could figure out what was going on, a voice sounded first.

"Good evening, Mr. Muggle Prime Minister, my name is Dumbledore. Albus Dumbledore is the headmaster of the British School of Magic. I am here because of the Death Eaters' attack on the bridge."

After Fox's flame disappeared, the dim lamp on the table could only illuminate a small area on the table.

Dumbledore seemed to be immersed in darkness, looking like the villain of a horror movie had arrived here.

In fact, John Major was now frightened by Dumbledore, his face turned extremely pale, and he had even begun to review in his mind how to urgently elect a successor if the Prime Minister was assassinated.

I saw John Major looking at Dumbledore with some trembling, opening and closing his mouth several times, but in the end he still didn't say a word.

Charles couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth as he watched the dialogue between the two of them. He didn't know what was wrong with them. One didn't like to turn on the light, and the other even forgot to turn on the light.

After rolling his eyes in the dark angrily, Charles began to fumble on the wall near the door according to his own living habits.

After a short while, Charles touched a very ancient switch and flipped the switch without any hesitation. In an instant, the originally dark office, which looked like a murder scene, became extremely bright.

John Major, who originally looked pale and thought he was certain to die, was also stunned by the sudden light. He looked up and saw an old man with a long beard and a boy who didn't look very big.

It was the boy who turned on the big light in the room just now.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency Prime Minister, please introduce yourself. My name is Charles, Charles Lancaster. This is Albus Dumbledore. As the teacher said, he is a magician.

The principal of the school, and I am his student."

Under the influence of the light, John Major felt that he was not so nervous at this moment. He carefully recalled the words of the two people just now, and then slowly frowned and looked at Deng

Bullido.

"Okay, just now you said you were here for the Millennium Bridge attack?"

After hearing John Major's question, Dumbledore looked at John Major with eyes full of admiration. He could feel it. At this time, John Major was still full of fear, but now

What he was most concerned about at that time was the attack.

"Yes, Mr. Prime Minister, but first I think you should know something."

Although Team Dumbley admires the Prime Minister very much, some information still needs to be shared with the Prime Minister. After all, the entire wizarding world cannot be blamed for what Voldemort did.

After briefly talking to John Major about the current state of the wizarding world and explaining the situation of goblins, Death Eaters and the Ministry of Magic, Dumbledore stopped, as if waiting for John Major's reaction.

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To be honest, John Major did react for a while. After all, the situation here was too complicated, but someone who can become Prime Minister is definitely not a fool.

For John Major, whether it is the officials obsessed with the struggle for power, the goblins who want to rule the world, or the Death Eaters who treat ordinary people as adults, they are not characters who can communicate well.

Compared with those crooked people, the old man sitting in front of him at this time, although he is just the principal of a magic school and is in charge of a loose force, there is no doubt that he is a perfect person for ordinary people in the UK.

Communication object.

What's more, John Major, who spoke out as a banker, clearly knew who had better credibility among thugs, thieves, conspirators and teachers.

After just a short while, John Major straightened out his thoughts, smiled and extended his hand to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore also shook hands with John Major at Charles's prompting, and the first exchange between the two forces magically began.

No one could have imagined that on such a seemingly ordinary night, the principal of a magic school, who temporarily replaced the Minister of Magic, would meet with a "little man" who was looked down upon by the current Ministry of Magic, Death Eaters, and goblins.

In the near future, the results of this meeting will affect the wizarding world for decades.