Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

“If you can manage the wizard’s behavior well, I will naturally not make these useless arrangements.”

Behind Simitis’s block, a dissatisfied middle-aged man pushed aside the bodyguards in suits and ties beside him and faced Malvolio’s teasing.

“You are right, it is normal to take some defensive actions in the face of unprovoked troubles and threats.” Tver said sincerely.

Although it is unknown why the Greek Ministry of Magic failed in its routine task of protecting the Prime Minister, this conflict essentially involves the Wizards’ Federation and the Joint Operations Office, and Natwell naturally bears part of the responsibility.

Unlike the previous incident involving the President of the United States, although the wizards lost two Aurors this time, their negligence in their duties was also obvious.

What’s more, given Babajid’s demands (bad), he is now solely responsible for handling such a difficult incident.

Feeling the sincerity in his words, the expressions of the Prime Minister and Simitis also relaxed a little, not as confrontational as before.

Seeing this, Tver struck while the iron was hot and at least made the Prime Minister more friendly towards their Wizards’ Federation.

“I personally understand your behavior, but just as you want to see friendly cooperation with wizards, I also hope to communicate with you in a friendly atmosphere.”

“Of course, come on in. I can’t wait to talk to you about how to deal with this mess.” The Prime Minister also breathed a sigh of relief.

He was actually testing Tver’s attitude towards ordinary people like them.

Although he didn’t know why, the Greek Ministry of Magic was well disguised, but he could clearly feel that the so-called Aurors always showed a hostility towards him.

He showed a negative attitude towards the previous negotiations between the two parties in order to attract a more neutral and authoritative Wizards Federation.

——It is impossible for those in power to ignore the sudden establishment of the Joint Action Office, so the existence of the Wizards’ Federation is naturally known to these people.

Of course, this is also Tver’s purpose. It can not only greatly improve the status of the Wizards Federation, but also make it easier for him to influence the magic circles of various countries through the Federation!

After entering the small house, Tver discovered that not only was there strict security outside, but the interior was not simple except for a simple conference table in the center.

Not to mention the dense bugs and surveillance, the walls are as thick as to resist armor-piercing missiles, the bodyguards wear biochemical protective suits that seem to be used to resist magic, and there is even a stand-in for the prime minister…

“Although I haven’t tested whether magic can penetrate protective clothing, but it’s summer now, so I’d better let those guys rest for a while.”

Following the Prime Minister’s instructions, Tver said helplessly while sitting on one side of the conference table.

The Prime Minister looked embarrassed for a second, but he just waved his hand and did not explicitly say that he wanted them to cancel these preparations.

After being instructed, Simitis only left one bodyguard in normal clothes and a group of weird guards to guard the door.

Of course, Tver only had a loose Malvolio with him.

However, seeing the people in power in a country become frightened, Tver sighed helplessly.

It is necessary for these powerful politicians to feel threatened by wizards, but if this threat is too great, it will become repressive and they dare not speak out.

Therefore, the Wizards Federation must have stronger strength to shoulder more responsibilities, and it must also maintain a fair attitude.

Fortunately, the strength of the Ministry of Magic in each country is not as unbalanced as that of the country in which it is located. Of course, mainly Tver, including the teacher, Dumbledore and Malvolio, can maintain absolute deterrence over the world…

Thinking of this, Tver suddenly became less timid.

“I already know what happened. Now the focus of the question is on who ordered the poisoned Muggle. Am I right?”

The Prime Minister was a little surprised by Tver’s sudden change in momentum, but he was also more concerned about the issues Tver mentioned.

“Yes, as long as it can be proven that this person was not ordered by me, then all your previous accusations will be unreasonable!”

“Even,” he was a little excited and even hammered the table with grief and anger, “I have reason to believe that this is the Greek Ministry of Magic deliberately framing me and the government departments I control!”

But he was smart enough not to include Tver. After all, he still had to count on the Wizards’ Federation to help him get justice…

Tver nodded.

Judging from the information currently available, although the Prime Minister has instructed agents to collect information about wizards and the magical world, he and the government departments under his control have really not used any small means.

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“I will investigate this matter clearly. If it is really a wizard who has violated the law, we will not condone it…”

Malvolio, who was yawning out of boredom behind Tver, suddenly paused, frowned, took a big step and reminded: “Someone is coming, it’s a wizard.”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of pushing at the door, and then there was the sound of Simitis’s feeble resistance: “You can’t…”

Crunch——

The locked door was pushed open cleanly, and a lean man with a particularly determined face walked in first.

“Sorry, I heard that the representatives of the Federation were forcibly taken away by a group of despicable Muggles. Come here…”

He looked playfully at the astonished Prime Minister and Tver who looked at him silently.

“Rescue them.”

Malvolio tilted his head in confusion, and with his young face, he looked like a newcomer who didn’t understand the rules.

“Although, who are you?”

“Khufu, the current director of the Legal Enforcement Department of the Greek Ministry of Magic!” Khufu replied through gritted teeth.

Fortunately, he had waited for a while to prepare for such a “stunning” entrance, but it was all ruined by Malvolio’s question!

But Tver suddenly understood and smiled, stood up, startled Khufu, but unexpectedly his hand was held enthusiastically.

“So you are the Death Eater who accepted Voldemort’s instructions and lurked in the Ministry of Magic in Greece. I didn’t expect you to be the director now!”

In the stunned expressions of his Aurors, Khufu couldn’t get rid of Tver’s hand even after two tugs, and he was a little anxious in the end when he broke through the defense.

“Don’t talk nonsense, how could I be a Death Eater?!”

He didn’t know whether to explain to his men or Tver and the others. He looked back and forth eagerly, but found that everyone still looked suspicious.

“You…believe me!”