Mycroft? Holmes didn't expect to succeed in a single negotiation with Fudge, and he put some pressure on Fudge to know that he could no longer ignore their world and their demands. By the way, he went to meet the person he had been optimistic about and talked to him about the so-called future.

This person is very convinced of Voldemort's return, after all, that person is the Dark Lord and the mysterious man, and it is really excusable to say that he is resurrected. It's just that Fudge gave the order that it was false news, and there was nothing he could do.

It's just that the rights mentioned in McCroft's mouth really tempted/bewitched him, after all, who doesn't love the so-called rights?

He knows best what the real power of the Ministry of Magic is, and if he can still move up the ladder to the present, of course he will be happy, you ask who really doesn't want that position.

So this Rufus? Mr. Scrimgeour also made a pact with McCroft that the two worlds were friends and symbiotic, wouldn't they? If there was a problem, he would have chosen to let the Aurors help.

Soon the Olympic representatives from all countries arrived in London, and Mycroft did not participate in some of the welcome ceremonies because he had always called himself a minor official, and because of his special status, he just asked the security system to cooperate with the mysterious agents who had just been sent to prepare everything and not cause any chaos.

These mysterious agents are actually members of the Order of the Phoenix, and after all, the agreement is still there, and it is impossible for them to reveal the wizarding world when nothing happens, so McCroft said that they are special agents, specializing in counter-terrorism.

Even if his security personnel were a little curious about why these agents were messing around, they wouldn't raise any objections.

Snape brought new news with five days to go before the Olympics, Voldemort had caught a Muggle out of nowhere, and after questioning, he knew that the so-called Opening Ceremony would be broadcast live in the world, so he was ready to do it at the Opening Ceremony, let those Muggles see what the strong are, and make them submit to him.

There were still two days left for the machine to be fully uploaded, and Mycroft invited Fudge for the second time. He knew that Fudge's life had not been easy lately, and the female reporter under Harry's control had reported a lot of things recently, such as some illegal acts before Fudge came to power, or his recent attitude and mistakes.

Public opinion is originally a kind of guidance, whether the wizards believe it at the beginning or not, after watching too much, they will subtly think that it is true.

The Daily Prophet didn't report on it, but that doesn't mean that other newspapers in the wizarding world didn't report it, and everyone could see that Fudge was indeed at the end of the road, so the wall fell down and everyone pushed it to the end, and the Daily Prophet wouldn't give up a good opportunity to make its newspaper a big hit.

Like the Sun, they look at everything they dare to say and dare not say.

By the time Fudge tried to stop it, it was all over.

It was as if he could hear the fingers behind his own back, and those people thought he was incompetent, that he was evasive......

But as long as he could sit in his current position, he could pretend not to listen to the rumors. It wasn't when the Daily Prophet even started mentioning the Muggle Olympics, after all, it was a celebration for the whole of Britain, and they thought it could be reported as news.

Fudge had wanted to tear up the invitation after receiving McCroft's invitation, but he had heard that Rufus? Scrimgeour received the letter at the same time and placed the invitation on the table. Rufus? Scrimgeour wanted to overstep his authority and get on good terms with the Muggle government, but he wouldn't let that person get his way.

So Fudge accepted the invitation.

Mycroft is a very cautious person, he changed places again, he will not easily let Fudge really find his true position, sometimes the dog will jump off the wall when he is in a hurry, right?

Mycroft looked at Fudge as a guest and pretended to be surprised, "Mr. Fudge? How do you have the time to be here? ”

Mycroft's smile made Fudge want to hit someone, but he also walked up step by step, and he could still accept this little taunt.

"Didn't I think the world on both sides of us needed to develop further, and I heard about the Olympics going to be held in London?"

"Yes, it's a quadrennial big sports meeting, and it's an honor to hold it in London this time."

Mycroft smiled and greeted, neither of the two of them mentioned the point, Fudge listened to Mycroft and his expression change in circles, what kind of plan did this person look like?

After going around and around, the final topic is actually about security work.

Mycroft's attitude was different from before, before McCroft was still saying that he hoped Fudge could send someone to help, but now it was different, his attitude had changed a hundred and eighty degrees. Instead, he told Fudge to just do his job, and indirectly mentioned that a friend had helped him, and Fudge was a little anxious.

They don't care about the development of Muggles, or their government, but that doesn't mean they can ignore themselves. If the two worlds really begin to establish friendly relations, his position will be even more precarious.

"Mr. Holmes, you're joking, we're in a symbiotic relationship, and it's our loss if you're in trouble, so you just have to talk to me about anything."

Mycroft deliberately showed a surprised expression, "If Mr. Fudge said that, I would be respectful and obey, in fact, we are really worried about security, we have a plan for the Voldemort you are talking about, whether it is true or not, so ......"

Fudge wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, "Of course, it's good to be cautious, we'll cooperate with your actions, Mr. Holmes, don't worry." ”

Mycroft nodded, it was a good idea, if Fudge himself spoke, it would be more useful than him going to the director of the Auror office, he would let Fudge jack the tank on it for the time being, and then drag him off the platform when the time was right.

"By the way, I wanted to ask Harry last time? Mr. Potter and you are ......."

He had seen Harry take Mycroft's hand before, but since their intelligence network in the Muggle world did not form a cover, the relationship between the two was not investigated, so Fudge asked as if he cared about the junior.

"Harry? He is the child of my lover. ”

Fudge's expression changed slightly, he knew why Dumbledore was able to make contact with people in the Muggle world, it turned out to be Harry? Potter there. He was quite fond of Harry before? Potter's, after all, the name of the boy who never died has been resounding for so many years, and the favorability of the people who have a good relationship with him will be thin.

Who knows...... Harry? Potter was just close to Dumbledore and even did something like this this time.

Fudge is a very cautious person, and he doesn't just forget it.

After saying goodbye to Fudge, Mycroft knocked on the mirror in the back of the office, this mirror is a one-way mirror, and he can see everything that happens in the office from the back of the mirror, and Harry is here, one because these things may have something to do with him, and secondly, he is also here to protect Mycroft, and they are all worried that Fudge will do something crazy.

"Fudge is a villain, I'm worried about what he's going to do in the future, you have to be careful."

Harry nodded, Fudge's appearance made Harry feel ugly, and what McCroft said was not wrong was really going to make people change.

"It's okay, with the help of Loki, Thor, and Merlin, plus Sirius, I'm sure nothing will happen, and besides, I'm famous, even if he wants to touch the dark, I'll have to think about it before I do it."

Harry spread it out and continued, "And I'm a good boy now, aren't I? He can't get any of my grip. ”

Mycroft trusted Harry, but ......

"If there's anything wrong with school after school starts, tell me, and we'll be able to help you figure it out."

How could a smart family not be able to play a Fudge, and McCroft was still confident in this.

Fudge's idea was to pretend, but he didn't know that at that time McCroft gave Rufus? Scrimgeour sent not an invitation, but a plan, and he knew that Fudge would compromise, but he also knew that he would not really send out his own elite. So this Rufus? Mr. Scrimgeour needs to help out inside.

Fudge would never have known that he had fallen into Mycroft's trap.

This Rufus? Although Scrimgeour also likes power, but people are still a little more decent than Fudge, he knows the importance of this, so the Aurors sent to Mycroft are elite, Dumbledore also nodded after hearing the news, this Sherlock Holmes is really not an ordinary figure, although he is a Muggle, he has taken over two powerful figures in the Ministry of Magic.

With three days to go before the official opening of the Olympics, the machine was completely uploaded, and McCroft was very satisfied with the test results.

For the invention of the machine, Harold contributed only a pound to the government, because after all, it was also to lay the foundation for some of his later things, didn't it? The machine was secretly sold, and it didn't appear on the books, and Mycroft wanted as few people as could know about it.

Originally, the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, Mycroft had prepared the best position for Lestrade, but he still didn't worry about Voldemort, if the Order of the Phoenix and the Aurors couldn't withstand Voldemort's and Death Eaters' attacks, he wanted to see his loved ones hurt.

Everyone has selfishness, and this is Mycroft's selfishness.

For three days, Mycroft dined with the Queen, because of the good reward for McCroft's recent work, and the Queen intentionally or unintentionally brought up the person who wanted to give Mycroft the title, but Mycroft still refused, there are too many people in this country, and he doesn't want to be like them.

Besides, will there be an accident in the Olympics?

Even Mycroft couldn't be sure, for this was the first time he had such a panic, and he couldn't afford to risk the lives of people in his own country or from all over the world.

"Queen, I will guarantee that this Olympics will be safe and sound."

He said elegantly to the lady in front of him.

Harry had recently started having nightmares again, he thought that either he controlled Voldemort or that the two of them had something in common, and he dreamed that "himself" was sitting on top of an ornate chair with his Death Eaters kneeling below.

"Do you know the time?"

"I'm not sure yet, but it should be on the evening of July 27."

It was Lucius who replied, he wished he could delay for a while, and he also had an excuse, after all, the Malfoys had always disdained to contact Muggles to know about Muggles, so when Voldemort informed him about it, he had his own thoughts.

He still has the right to speak by Voldemort's side now, and there are very few people this person can trust, right?

However, he also knew that Voldemort had a plan recently, and that tomorrow night, he thought that he did not have enough manpower, so he thought of the Death Eaters who were loyal to him and were imprisoned in Azkaban, and he thought that those people must have a role for him, and Pettigrew also said that there were many Death Eaters who were crazy in it, but they were absolutely loyal to him.

So he was ready to lead his faithful friends back to his side.

Neither Lucius nor Snape could say anything about Voldemort's going to rob the prison, because if Azkaban suddenly strengthened the guards, the sensitive Voldemort would definitely notice that there were traitors under his command, and it would be a good thing not to find them, but it would also make Voldemort more suspicious, wouldn't it.

They can't afford to take that risk.

If anything, it can only be said that Voldemort's idea was so sudden that they didn't even have the slightest preparation.

Lucius thought of the Bellatrix who had been locked up in Azkaban? Lestrange, ex-Bellatrix? Blake, the sister of his wife Narcissa, is also the sister of Sirius. That's the real madman, Voldemort is a complicated machine for her, and she should have a fascination in her worship of Voldemort, so after Voldemort's disappearance, she even captured/captured the Longbottoms of the Order of the Phoenix to torture them.

If that person comes back, no one will have a good time.

So they should find a way to get rid of this woman, the madman has a Voldemort, and one more Bellatrix? The consequences of Lestrange are unimaginable.

Snape showed up in Lucius's study that night, and they could only save the day, but the publicity about the London Olympics was still in place during this time, at least many wizards knew that there was a big event going on in London, and there might be a lot of people gathered. Although no specific time was given, it was enough to provide a strong excuse for Voldemort's plans to be thwarted later, so that the two of them would not be suspected.

"I'm going to give that one a time, and then you pass that time to Dumbledore and Mycroft, and they'll make the preparations in advance."

That way, the defenses could be prepared in advance, and they tried to minimize casualties, and they all knew what kind of aftermath Voldemort would cause, didn't they.

"And Bellatrix? Lestrange ...... We all know how crazy that person is, so ......"

Lucius didn't finish his words, but Snape nodded, he understood what Lucius was trying to say, this person was extremely dangerous, so it would be good to be able to make her disappear forever.

"That one must be suspicious."

Lucius nodded, how could Voldemort be so suspicious that he wouldn't doubt it, it just depends on whether he will suspect them, but judging from Voldemort's attitude recently, he still trusts himself and Snape more.

"There's three days left, so get ready."

One day before the opening ceremony of the 2012 London Olympics, a shocking news spread through the wizarding world, Azkaban had a large-scale prison escape, and the day of the escape happened to be stormy weather, so ......

"Ministry/Minister Cornelly? In an interview in his office, Fudge confirmed that the 10 felons had escaped last night and that he had informed the Muggle Prime Minister of the danger of the fugitives. ”

The newspaper wrote that Mycroft already knew why this was happening, and that Voldemort needed help.

This time Fudge still didn't admit Voldemort's return, but attributed everything to Pettigrew? Peter's body, after all, he once escaped from prison successfully, isn't it, maybe he lurked outside and took advantage of last night's storm to save people.

Mycroft had lost hope for Fudge's words, he knew it was getting worse, but the good news was that they were able to know when they were going to do it, and Lucius got in the way.

Voldemort and his Death Eaters must have come from all directions, and the only good thing about them who believe in pure-bloods is that they will not mix with ordinary humans, and they will definitely appear in the most high-profile form in order to create a psychological shadow on the lowly Muggles in their mouths, which is also Lucius's advice.

He said that they were noble pure-bloods and should not be hiding, which was in line with Voldemort's idea that he had been hiding for more than a decade.

The more high-profile they are, the easier it is to ambush, isn't it?

Lucius gave the time of eight o'clock, because he had already asked from Dobby's mouth that a gala like this would be prepared early, so even if it was eight o'clock, there would be a lot of people gathered in the venue, and Voldemort, who didn't know much about Muggle things, wouldn't suspect anything.

Harold was sent home on the morning of the 27th, and McCroft would be in control of everything in the arena, but Harold couldn't stay there if ...... He didn't want Harold to get hurt if something happened.

Ancia had intended to go back to help, but after McCroft took the time to look at her, he handed her over to Elena, who had been making a lot of moves lately, whether it was the struggle in the Hill family or the shady scenes in the upper echelons, they suddenly exploded like fireworks. Although McCroft appreciated this behavior, he also warned Elena not to go too far, he could turn a blind eye to Anthea's face, but he didn't let her do it alone.

Lestrade knew very well what was going to happen tonight, and he just told Mycroft to come home on time, and didn't say that he would remember to protect himself or that I would wait for you to come back, because these words seemed to him like goodbye words, and he just sent Mycroft out of the house as usual, and put a kiss on his lips.

This time, the four young wizards of the Lestrade family were forbidden to participate, even if Mycroft knew their strength, they had not experienced a real battlefield, and besides, whoever was going to fight for their lives tonight would not be easy for the Death Eaters.

As the minutes ticked by, Harry closed his eyes after eating dinner and couldn't read the book.

At this time, he came to that familiar room, "he" is really not a person who plays cards according to common sense, and he actually wants to act in advance, wanting to catch everyone off guard.

He looked at the pale-faced but radiant woman next to him and nodded.

Does he know the man's name, Bellatrix? Lestrange, she was crazier than the Downlanders, she thought they could kill little by little from the periphery, Muggle lives were worthless in her opinion, as long as they could be happy. And "he" seems to be satisfied with Bella's idea, this is the way to belong to Voldemort, the Dark Lord, isn't it.

Harry woke up with cold sweat all over his forehead.

Mycroft had said that although they would be prepared in advance, according to their calculations, Voldemort should arrive after eight o'clock, but who knew that person would be ahead of schedule.

Harry jumped out of his recliner, trembling and trying to call Mycroft, but he couldn't.

"Thor, Loki, Merlin!"

Harry shouted his brothers' names at home, and the three men who had been in his room ran out, and Lestrade came to Harry's side, looking at his nervous eldest son and saying, "Harry, baby, what's wrong?" ”

"Voldemort is going to attack early......"

Thor and Loki looked at each other, and if that was the case, it would be a big deal. Hannibal looked at Harry, whose body was starting to tremble, and pressed his shoulder, "Harry, it's not too late, isn't it, you still have time, relax." ”

Nervousness is contagious and can affect one's judgment, so Hannibal needs to calm Harry down and they have to do something about it.

After Harry took a few deep breaths, all he needed to do now was get the news out there, not just relying on Dobby alone.

"We need to split up, Harold turns on all the surveillance in London, and Tony helps. Thor, Loki, Merlin, and I went out to deliver the news. Dobby you pass the message to Mycroft...... The rest, the rest will be left to you, Hannibal. ”

Harry hugged Lestrade, "Dad, let's go." ”

Time is of the essence and they need to race against time, don't they?

Lestrade patted Harry's head, and then said to Dobby: "I'll go to Mycroft with you, I've always used Bluetooth headphones, Harold can just contact me when the time comes, Harry, you should also take it with you, so that you can share the news as soon as possible." Stay safe, although I don't think these things should be a problem for our little ghosts. ”

How could Lestrade be dragging his feet, Mycroft must be inconvenient to answer the phone right now, and he will definitely monitor other things, so he can't do both, he needs a helper, and this helper is better than him.

The first conflict is about to begin, and this time it is not only about the safety of the people, but also about the development of the two worlds in the future.

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