"Beauxbatons?"

How to say that? An unexpected, but reasonable visitor, Erich nodded to the clerk who came in to report, and then waved his backhand:

"I see, you go first! Say I'll be there in a moment...... Treat well and don't slack off. ”

Seeing the other party leave from the door, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at each other with Fogel who was waiting on the side.

"Is it such a coincidence?" When Miss Fogel saw Erich looking at her, she couldn't help but say, "We have just talked about the situation in France, and this Madame Maxim has arrived." ”

But Erich immediately shook his head.

"Coincidentally? If you want me to say, it's only a matter of time. He frowned and said, "Although McLean can go head-to-head with Helmao, it is obvious that there is still a gap between his strength and Helmo." Now, he has been forced again and again by Helbo, and he is obviously tired...... And in this case, seeking help is almost inevitable. ”

"Then ......," Fogle asked, as he listened, "if that's the case, are we going to help?" ”

"I don't know."

Erich was silent for a long time, but finally shook his head slightly and gave this answer. Then, he took down a document file from the top of the pile of information on his right, looked at a magical photo of Maca on it, and said in a deep voice:

"It stands to reason that this favor should be done - the 'vile Helmper' is the enemy, and the kind of 'enemy who can't be turned into a friend.' If he is not destroyed, the strange fog will sooner or later cover all of Europe...... and the whole world is shrouded...... That kind of future is unimaginable to us now. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly sighed again.

"But the question is, do we have what it takes to defeat that 'monster' in Helbo?"

If enough forces are organized, they may be able to eradicate Helbo from this world—perhaps as long as they are willing to think, there are not a few people who can think so. But as the heir to the Brandt family, as a wizard who has been gifted since childhood, Erich is not so optimistic at all.

Helbo was a true and famous dark wizard of ancient times, and he was already a famous being in ancient Greece. And in this day and age, as far as Erich knows, this is simply a terrible event like a tiger entering a flock.

Yes, instead of asking himself why he was so "weak" as a wizard, Erich was more surprised at how that Maca McKellen had grown up to be able to fight against Helmo.

Compared with the other party, oneself, the "genius" in the mouth of others, is simply like a kind of irony.

Therefore, his sentence "Do we have the strength to win in battle" is probably more like asking himself.

Thinking of this, Erich couldn't help but turn his head and glance into the corner. However, the old wizard who had been standing in the shadows of the corner did not react at all.

Seeing this, Erich had no choice but to withdraw his gaze and stand up on the table.

"Let's go! Go and meet Madame Maxim from afar, and ...... Anyway, let's refuse it tactfully! ”

"I—Am I going too?" When Fogel heard this, he immediately asked.

Erich walked around the table to the door, and said casually:

"Of course I want to go! You're a diplomatic liaison, so it's only fitting that you'll come with me to meet Madame Maxim – remember to watch the situation for a moment and help me put my troubles out of the way. ”

"Oh! Okay, Minister. ”

Before the words fell, the two walked out of the door one after another, and in the next moment, the figure in the corner of the office suddenly disappeared from the spot.

……

The German Ministry of Magic has relatively little information in books, at least Hermione has read so many books, and she has hardly seen any too detailed descriptions.

And this time, it was also the first time she had come back to this place.

After disembarking in front of the square building, she followed Madame Maxim and the old butler all the way to the parlor and sat down, led by several Ministry of Magic staff.

To be honest, the building actually has a cold feel from the inside out.

Gray, hard walls, cloisters with overly bright magical lights, and historically rich but slightly monotonous frescoes. Everything in this building exudes an inexplicable sense of oppression, which makes her feel a little uncomfortable while being fresh.

Fortunately, this unhappiness was still somewhat tolerable, and it did not make her desperate to leave this place.

"Does it feel very wrong?" The old butler gestured to Hermione, "As you may have noticed, there isn't a single window in this building—not a single one. ”

If the old butler hadn't said it, Hermione hadn't noticed it for a while. She was about to ask the old housekeeper if he knew why, but when she saw the other party, she said directly:

"Actually, the German Ministry of Magic was originally a fortress - its walls were heavily enchanted with protective spells, and it had been tested by wizarding wars. When the war ended and peacetime came, the German wizards found that they could no longer do anything to modify it...... Here it comes. ”

Suddenly, there were two knocks at the door, and the old butler stopped talking and did not say any more. At the same time, Lady de Quinn, who was sitting next to Madame Maxim, also froze, as if she was frozen there.

Obviously, no matter how much you make up your mind to correct your mentality in advance, you will still be nervous when it comes to the end.

"Click."

The doorknob of the hall door was twisted, and then Hermione saw that a handsome uncle who was approaching middle age but still had a good demeanor walked in from the outside with a steady pace.

"Is that the man who has kept Lady DeQuinn obsessed with her for so many years?" Hermione observed the other party carefully, and said secretly in her heart, "Indeed, if you only look at the appearance, this is indeed a man who can make people unforgettable. Even though he is no longer young now, he is still charming, and even has a bit of maturity because of age. ”

But in the next moment, this middle-aged man with an exceptionally outstanding appearance and temperament stopped and froze in place when his eyes swept past Madame Maxim.

"Oh! See her! ”

Hermione smiled secretly - to have such a big reaction, at least you can know that the other party has definitely not forgotten Dequinn in his heart. How to say that? Is this a good start?

As she pondered like this, all of a sudden, a strange feeling suddenly rose from Hermione's heart, and she immediately threw those thoughts from her mind aside.

"What's going on?"