harry potter book of crimes

For Hermione and others who are in the disaster area, the fatal danger is like a poisonous snake that bends its neck and spits out its news. Every moment and every little thing will make people nervous. Not to mention, now it is indeed

There was a huge mystery in front of them that they couldn't figure out.

This kind of depression is a kind of depression that can make people breathless.

However, recently, there are still some people who are also experiencing this extremely depressing feeling of depression, and that is the group of International Federation of Wizards personnel currently led by Madame Maxime who are constantly running around Europe.

Since the zombies from Denmark and the Netherlands began to attack Germany a few days ago, the flames of war have made the newly reorganized federation completely busy again.

Madame Maxime, who had previously taken the position of president of the federation and shouldered this important responsibility on her own, was undoubtedly responsible and indeed had a lot of discernment. She not only saw clearly what would happen if the disaster spread further

Panic, and timely utilization of this panic, running around hoping to gather various forces and twist them into one force.

And when she had some power in her hands, she stuffed them all to Germany without hesitation to help the Brandt family resist the advance of the living corpses.

With the insistence of the Brandt family, multiple wizard coalition forces, and the fighting force of the French Blois family who volunteered to attack from the northern border of Belgium, the war gradually came to a stalemate, and Maxim also had more time at the rear.

To encourage, to persuade, to gather more and more reliable forces to fight against the further invasion of disasters.

It must be said that up to this point, Mrs. Maxim's approach was very correct, and it has obviously achieved initial results.

But at this moment, a somewhat special magical letter was floating across the ocean, twisting and turning at a very fast 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 International Federation of Wizards headquarters...

"Ador, do you have any work at hand? If not, go to the Floo Network office upstairs to help! Anyway, there is no need for a front desk in the club now——"

A wizard in uniform came down the stairs on one side carrying a suitcase and was running hurriedly out the door. When passing by the hall, he suddenly turned towards the only young man who was still sitting behind the front desk in the hall.

The male wizard shouted.

"I don't understand that. Why do you want me to help?" The wizard at the front desk named Atel waved his hand, "And don't look at me idle, there must be someone here!"

As he was talking, he suddenly saw an owl rushing in from outside the door like a flying arrow. It flapped its wings and slowed down, and finally rolled like a broken rubber ball all the way to the front desk.

Needless to say, judging from the wretched appearance of the owl, this must be a long-distance letter.

"Look, at least there has to be someone here to collect the letters, right? Well, it's probably a British wizard who sends them - only those British guys always like to use owls to deliver letters!"

Adair said this, and was about to be lazy and just turn over the table to get it, but suddenly he seemed to have thought of something and was stunned for a moment.

"Oh, just pretend 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 but shrugged his shoulders when he heard this. He didn't say anything more, just sighed softly and went out to do errands.

Ador casually turned over the long table at the front desk and picked up the poor owl that was completely exhausted even though it was under a spell. He also picked up the envelope that 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. Those brothers and sisters are either on the battlefield or in the place closest to the battlefield. Naturally, Union wizards like Adair will know about it.

Especially Bill, as the person in charge of the frontline camp, there are many matters that need to be contacted by the Federation, which are directly connected with Atel. Although the two of them have never met, even Bill does not know about Atel.

This person, but Arter was very familiar with Bill's name.

It was obvious that every one of those letters sent from Bill was highly valued by the higher-ups, and this time it was no different.

Adair didn't waste any more time, and didn't even take the time to turn back to his seat. He picked up the wand on the table and suddenly waved it at one of the large drawers on the wall inside.

Immediately, the top drawer popped out with a click.

Arter waved his staff again and cast Bill's letter directly in with a floating spell. With a "bang" sound, the drawer rebounded and closed, and the letter immediately followed the inner passage and rushed straight to the upper level at lightning speed.

And go.

That is the correspondence passage in the President's Secretary's Office, which represents the highest priority for the Federation to receive correspondence. It is directly inspected and accepted by the President's Secretariat Group.

Not long after, in the corner of the large room next to the office of the Federation President on the top floor, the document drawer leading directly to the front desk opened automatically, and Bill's letter was spat out into the air with a pop, and then landed leisurely on the second secretary's desk.

in the urgent mail processing basket.

…

When the second secretary personally took the urgent letter that had passed the security check and placed 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 Federation wizards to her god.

The horse carriage drove away.

"President," a witch who was following her suddenly raised her wrist, looked at one of the flashing rubies on the bracelet, and then said softly, "The headquarters seems to have received some important new news... now

There is still some time, maybe we can go back before rushing to Belgium."

"good."

Maxim, who looked tired, didn't say anything, just nodded, and boarded the carriage without stopping.

Soon, the carriage drawn by magic runes soared into the sky, carrying Maxim and others towards the federation headquarters building at extremely fast speeds.

On the carriage, Maxim took a glass of water from an assistant and took a sip, then leaned on the soft cushion behind her and closed her eyes slightly - she had not slept normally for several days.

Unfortunately, it is far from the time to rest now.

"I'm going to have contact with the young lady from the Blois family soon, so why don't you all go with me... Although that lady is already the acting head of the Blois family, I think it's best for me to start as a friend.

'It would be better to meet her as... Do you understand?"

"Okay." The witch beside Maxim nodded and responded.