In this meeting, the minister did not even come in with a note-taker.

One can imagine what kind of attitude he had, and he smiled, "What's your name?"

He didn't even look at John, but instead stared at Penelope, a witch dressed as a Muggle workplace.

Penelope said with a straight face, "Diplomat of the Wizarding Realm, Penelope Crivat."

"Oh—I remember you," said the minister, "Mike mentioned you."

"Yours tricks have made him talk about them many times."

The Minister didn't care that he was speaking to a wizard, but dismissively called magic a little trick.

This made Penelope lose her face, and she said in a deep voice, "Magic is not a trick!"

Magic is the ability of wizards to survive, and for Penelope, she can't let others insult them.

"Aren't you looking for a solution?" The Minister was so angry with the President that he got up and walked over to Penelope and whispered in his ear, "I wonder if witches are the same as girls?"

John turned to look at the minister, and there was no smile on his face.

Penelope clenched her fists, and she wanted to use a very vicious magic spell on this guy's face to make it grow ugly acne.

However, this is not where she is willful.

Seeing that Penelope didn't speak, the minister's hands slowly rested on Penelo's shoulders and pinched them.

"How? Very good proposal."

He thought he was holding it, but John spoke.

"If you don't take your hand off the shoulders of the Cadet diplomat," John smiled as he looked up at the obnoxious old face, "I'll throw you off the Statue of Liberty."

His smile didn't have a smile, only a tingle that made the minister's body chill.

The minister's eyebrows jumped, and he subconsciously raised his hand.

But this action brought him back to his senses, full of humiliated anger.

"Huh." The minister smiled fakely, "I'm really scared."

He walked over to the opposite side and sat down again, this time more relaxed.

Lifting his feet in expensive leather shoes to the table, he smiled and said, "Then another way, Mr. Wizard."

"Hand over the Mana Crystal Mine, and we'll consider not taking any blame for your offense."

"Oh?" John was surprised, "I remember, it seems that you are the ones who started the war against my country."

"No, no, no," the minister scoffed, "it was a sorcerer's sneak attack on our army."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

The two sides did not give in to each other, and the minister scoffed at John's toughness.

Only when the strength is equal can you have the qualifications to be on the table.

Sorcerer?

A bunch of guys hiding in hiding.

He's caught a lot of them these days, and he's also got an idea of those so-called wizard abilities.

When it comes to killing people, they can't compare to a bullet.

Magical magic is just a small means to make people laugh.

What kind of lock picking or something, is it a thief?

Even if you give a gun to someone like the last century, they don't know how to pull the trigger.

John laughed when he heard what he was sure of.

Turning his head to look at the projector, John said to himself, "Actually, you are great."

The abrupt change of tone made the minister disagree.

John said, "Like this."

He had a video recorder in his hand, and John connected it to a projector.

Gently pressing the button, he smiled, "It can make people speechless."

Percy's voice rang out on the projected screen.

Immediately afterward, the huge warship forcibly landed on the island in defiance of Percy's warnings.

The army came down from above, and Malfoy's advice.

Officers who ignore advice

Annoyed, he shoots Malfoy, and then officially fires.

This film is very long, but it records the beginning of the whole battle.

In the end, the weapons that fell were all killed by the soldiers who had no time to escape.

John looked at the minister opposite who was already gloomy, and chuckled, "I read the newspaper a few days ago, and you look better in the newspaper than you are."

Here's a piece of evidence.

Expose the lies of the state.

What drills went wrong.

He was sent to invade other territories, and in order to destroy the evidence, he personally released nuclear bombs and sent many soldiers away.

Sadly, as the main target, the wizard did not die.

In this video, the content about this part happens to be occupied by white light.

They only saw the wizard for the rest of his life, and these filthy sewer rats must have escaped by luck.

The minister's face was completely gloomy.

If this stuff leaks out, it will detonate the entire world.

Especially with the recent rise of anti-war sentiment, let alone yourself, those people will step down along with the president.

It's a bomb.

The minister stared at John, "The wizard assassinated our president."

"On the subject," John said unexpectedly, "we seem to have already stated that there is a group of rebellious wizards."

John smiled, "You caught the murderer too, didn't you?"

What the rebels have to do with me.

John's face was calm, and he said to the world's strongest country***, "On the contrary, your country has never mentioned the invasion, and you have persecuted some wizards."

"No, it's the persecution of wizards in America."

The missing wizard is an American citizen.

In theory, they should be protected by the state.

It's a pity that I didn't get it.

John stared at the minister's increasingly ugly face, "I hope your country will release them."

The minister's face was so gloomy that he could drip.

He glanced at John, and his eyes were on the box John was carrying.

"What's that?" The Minister asked.

"This?" John patted the box and said indifferently, "Some luggage and chips."

An ugly smile appeared on the minister's face, "I think we need to show our sincerity when we negotiate, right?"

"You have a point," John agreed, opening the box, "but it's just a magic crystal."

John pretended not to care and said, "Sometimes, it can be used as a backup."

A box of magic crystals, the minister's eyes fell on it, and he asked, "How do you have so many?"

"What's strange about this, I know more about these things." John's answer came across as naïve.

The minister liked it.

Because his eyes have been occupied by greed.

He knew a message from the mouth of this wizard.

The Magic Crystal Mine is not the only one.

And this person knows the location.

Negotiate?

Or is it necessary?

The minister calculated that as long as he obtained the magic crystal mine, he could use that place to become the world's energy leader.

Countless amounts of money came towards him.

Power?

When the time comes, even the president will have to speak to himself in a low voice.

By circulating this energy throughout the world, you will be able to fulfill the organization's aspirations.

This moment.

Greed triumphs over all.

"I'm sorry, I think my country has done something wrong," the minister's attitude suddenly became very sincere.

Quietly, he pressed the watch button and said to John, "But I don't know much about the wizarding things you talked about."

He was going to stabilize the two wizards.

John has psychic magic.

He looked at the minister who was actually calling people over there, and smiled, "Is that so?"

"I think I can send someone to investigate, but unfortunately, I don't know where your wizards are hiding."

"If we can know where those wizards are hiding, we can protect them," he said.

"You're right, they're wizards in America, and we shouldn't let them go."

Suddenly, the minister frantically joked, "We need to protect them so that they can grow up in a carefree room, without being disturbed or discovered."

As he spoke, Penelope felt inexplicable.

What's even more inexplicable is John.

He burst out laughing.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hold back." John smiled and waved.

The building had been cleared, and John's fingers tapped on the table.

The Super Sense Spell is activated.

The whole building was under his watch.

The special teams, armed with ***, were already on standby outside the room.

John waved his hand at the minister and smiled, "By the way, has anyone ever said that your acting skills are really bad?"

Familiar words came out of John's mouth.

The sincerity of the minister's pretense was gone.

His face darkened, and he sneered, "Well, since you don't agree with me, let's change the way."

The minister got up and straightened his tie, and said disdainfully, "I don't have that much patience with you rats who hide their heads and tails."

"Tell me where the mine is, or ......."

The door was opened, and the wall was blasted open.

The team rushed in.

John and Penelope had a dozen more red dots on them.

"This is a weapon that has been deployed by studying the wizard's physique," the minister said, "and the wizard mobile force will wipe out you rats."

"Really?"

John glanced at the Wizard Mobile Unit and asked, "What do you mean, can I understand it as a declaration of war on the Wizarding Realm?"

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