"What's wrong with you guys?"

Harry's activist, who was sitting on the mountain of people, snapped his fingers on his wrist, "Well, I'm a native of England, so you welcome your fellow countrymen like this?" ”

"Didn't you scream quite badly just now, why are you dumb now? Why don't you take a look at it again, do I have explosives strapped to me? ”

When a pair of punching bag-sized fists are dangling in front of you, the tone of your voice will always become softer, especially when the guy you are facing really dares to beat you and you can't resist.

"Misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding."

There is no place on the body that does not hurt the man gasping for breath with difficulty, Harry, who has weighed more than four hundred pounds, is like an iron man, sitting on your back and crushing people's bones to the point that their bones are about to break, "We just received cough cough cough. Alert, routine, routine"

"Oh, it's a misunderstanding, then I'm justified defense now, right, I'm a good law-abiding citizen, and I've never thought of attacking the Aurors."

"Yes, yes, what you said is right, it's a misunderstanding."

Harry, who received a satisfactory answer, jumped down from the pile of people, and before this group of people used apparition to appear instantly, without saying a word, they sent a stun spell, but the spell didn't shoot without saying anything, and Harry locked the phantom shifter and kicked it in the ass, and seven or eight people were stacked into a high mountain of people.

The Aurors who were supporting each other to get up had some of their faces hung up, but soon, their embarrassment disappeared.

When he saw that the group of people were still looking at him with wary eyes, Harry had no choice but to introduce himself.

He pointed to his forehead and said, "I'm Harry Potter, the one you think, so you don't have to worry about me coming to the Ministry of Magic to do something, right?" ”

Fame is a very useful thing in some situations, especially when it comes to meeting strangers for the first time, it is always easier to have a good name when dealing with it, and Harry's aura is more than just a good name can be described simply, it is the savior of England, the boy who defeated the mysterious man in great calamity!

Anyone who is ignored in England will definitely not be one or two who want to come up and shake his hand, but fortunately, Harry does not look like a 13-year-old child at all, this is a head taller than ordinary people, and his slender and muscular body will always make people uncertain about his identity.

"Are you really Harry Potter?"

After seriously looking up at Harry's forehead, which did not cover up the meaning of the slightest, the middle-aged man who was probably the team leader took Harry's hand and shook it vigorously, "It's a great honor!" Mr. Potter! It's really the one who defeated the mysterious man in the first place. ”

The grievances in my heart disappeared all of a sudden, people smashed the unstoppable Dark Lord when they were a year old, and now more than ten years have passed, of course Harry will be even more powerful when he grows up, they don't lose unjustly, and even this is a matter of course, if it weren't for the place beyond ordinary people, how could Harry have done such a thing back then.

Most people don't know that the person who made Voldemort's killing curse bounce back was his mother Lily, and when people dictated the legend, they always chose to depict things more dramatically and more in line with their imaginations, and Harry now fulfilled all the imaginations of this group.

Tall, mighty, handsome, and powerful, each of which is in line with the savior's design, Harry directly exploded his popularity on the spot.

The onlookers who were eating melons on the side couldn't help but talk about it, pointing in Harry's direction and saying something outrageous, what Harry crawled out of to bite the umbilical cord when he was born, he was able to lift the bed at home and throw it around when he was just full moon, and he learned to phantom before he was yet a year old, and when he was asleep, he would fly all over the world.

Superman's hearing made Harry listen to the message that the hell knew how it started to spread, and this group of tongue-chewing smashed-mouth wizards really is.

Harry clenched his fists, resisting the urge to punch someone.

"Looks like the problem is clear now, and if nothing else, I'll have to hurry over." Harry glanced at the clock in the hall, half an hour before it was time to leave.

"You're here for the Ministry of Magic? Is there anything I can do to help? ”

"I'm just going to submit an entry application to the Celestial Empire, so I don't have to bother."

"Are you in a hurry? If you're in a hurry, I'll take you there, although old Barty is the most reliable guy in the ministry, but he has so many things there that he has to die of, if you go directly, you may have to queue for a day or two. ”

As an insider of the Ministry of Magic, this unknown Auror Squad Captain knows the inside story very well, Barty Crouch, who competed with Fudge for the Minister of Magic but failed because of his son's delay, is a very powerful practical wizard, serious, rigid, but first-class, and now one of the few departments of the Ministry of Magic that has not collapsed is the Department of International Magic Exchange and Cooperation that he single-handedly runs, and this department also exercises a considerable part of diplomatic power.

"Well, thank you, I'll get off work later, how about I invite you to drink? It's my reparation, and I just made a heavier shot. ”

"I've got a lot of good wine that's more than 30 years old, and everyone is happy to drink it together, right, and we don't know each other?"

A few Aurors with sore backs and legs glanced at each other, then smiled slightly, "Okay, let's get the appetizers." ”

"Zold, Jeffrey, you two go to the Department of Magical Creature Control and Management to get some good things, didn't they kill a few magical creatures that went berserk recently, pick some good meat and come back."

The status of the Aurors in the Ministry of Magic is not low at all, after all, this is the absolute violence department of the Ministry, although it can't beat Harry, but a squad of Aurors is enough to deal with any accidents that happen in England, big or small, they are quite capable of fighting a group of people.

With the leadership of an internal acquaintance, Harry's work efficiency was suddenly raised to the top, what cut the line? There was no need at all, the internal passage where Harry was taken directly, but in fifteen minutes, a receipt with the seal of the Department of International Magical Exchange and Cooperation had already arrived in Harry's hands, and at eleven o'clock at noon tomorrow, he could go to the headquarters of the European Wizarding Federation to conduct the final step of the interview review process.

If there's one thing that best matches Ogden's Aged Flame Whisky, it's the Ice Monster from the Salt Pools of the Snow Plains of Caffronca, this guy sounds like a stone, but it's a giant frog similar to a bullfrog toad, with some turtle features, and the white salt crystals on its body are indeed easy to mistake for a stone when they are motionless, but after knocking open their thick back crystal armor, the frosty and delicate white flesh inside is definitely a good ingredient.

Even when making spicy bullfrogs, this guy doesn't even need to put salt, if he throws it into the fire with the shell, then he will be able to eat the salt-baked big bullfrog in a while, although this thing is a specialty of several northernmost countries in Europe, and England has nothing to do with it, but it can't stand that there are poachers everywhere in the world playing speculation, and there are a lot of strange things seized in the ministry, like this kind of living thing, which is generally handed over to the Department of Magical Biological Control and Management to deal with.

When a sip of the liquor enters the throat, the lips will be warmly filled with a layer of magical fire because of the residual liquor, and when the cold and crispy ice stone monster meat that has been roasted is stuffed into the mouth, the ultimate taste bud stimulation of the two heavens of ice and fire will make the whole body flutter a little.

Harry, who thinks he has eaten many magical creatures, was eye-opening at tonight's party, and these Aurors probably didn't miss out on getting some magical creatures to fight their teeth, after all, they were the hardest, dirtiest, dirtiest, and most dangerous goods in the Ministry of Magic, so what was there to treat yourself? Why don't you try to deal with the dark wizards who are smuggling, poaching, and breaking the law?

A barrel of waist-thick flame whiskey was drunk dry by Harry in one go, and the Aurors, who were already a little drunk, jumped and clapped their hands, and in this less than two hours of party, several people who were originally very strangers immediately became enthusiastic, holding Harry's shoulders and shouting hot brothers, this is definitely not because they were killed when they joined forces to fight with Harry, but they really felt that this boy who could fight, generous, and cheerful was a good person who was worth forgetting his age to date.

After the drunkenness, some gossip from the Ministry of Magic became the topic of their complaints, and Fudge has recently begun to burn again, because of some things that happened before, his already low prestige in the Ministry has suffered a further blow, and the initiators of everything are Grindelwald and Dumbledore, but this matter is counted on Sirius Black.

After all, that was what had happened because of the return of their ink-hungry Black family's property, and Sirius, as the beneficiary, naturally became the ultimate focus of the matter.

After that trip to North America, Harry hadn't heard much about Sirius, and the godfather seemed to be trumpeting something big, and for a few months, he had sent a letter to Harry, telling him that he was doing well, perhaps because he had been in contact with Lupin after his return, and after learning the information about his arch-rival: Severus Snape, he began to make a silent effort to make his godfather's title more secure.

And in the small talk of the Aurors, Harry seems to smell something unusual, Sirius is going to do a big thing, he originally hated the Black family, and now he is starting to pick up the relationship network of this ancient and huge wizarding family, relying on strong funds, those ties that have been broken are once again colluded, with the Malfoy family completing the asset cleanup, completely disappeared from the wizarding world in England, this behemoth that has been dead for more than ten years after the resurrection, Having eaten up the political resources left by the Malfoy family here, the massive tentacles have penetrated into the Ministry of Magic.

"You say, Blake, how is he going to get revenge on Fudge?"

"Yes, he was judged by Fudge in the first place, and he was thrown into Azkaban, if I were replaced, I would definitely not be able to spare this brainless fool, who has been in Azkaban for eleven years."

There are many people who shivered, as law enforcers dealing with dark wizards, they have no less contact with Azkaban, especially the guards of Azkaban, those Dementors are definitely not an object that normal people want to get close to, let alone eleven years, and Eleven days of close contact with Dementors is a terrible experience that will kill people, because the prisoners who are overly squeezed and die happily are better almost every month, and the fate of those people is to sleep forever in the rotten and gray corrupt soil of Azkaban, and they will not be able to find a superlife until they die.

"Maybe Blake will compete with Fudge for the position of minister? Nothing made Fudge more uncomfortable by kicking him off his position as minister. ”

"As long as Blake gives him a salary increase, I will vote for him at that time, I have been an Auror for four years, and as a result, my salary has increased by three Galleons and eleven Sico, and I have been born and died for so long for such a small amount of money! I almost got sent away by a curse last month, but luckily I reacted quickly, otherwise it wouldn't have been an arm. ”

"The time when the bloody hand was encircled and caught, Brighton? Hahaha, you stupid guy is really unlucky, I was in a group with the captain, and I caught three guys, including a big fish. ”

The night gradually sank, after they were full of wine and food, they staggered and waved their hands away, it is impossible to phantom shift, but Floo powder is a more safe choice, if you are afraid of running to the wrong place, you can first throw a handful of powder in the fireplace, explain the location clearly, and then step into the burning green flame.

Harry, who had spent the night at the Leaky Cauldron Bar, got up early and borrowed the bar's kitchen, and Harry led a lunch box full of breakfast to Fleur's door.

"Harry! Good boy, you're finally here! ”

Before he could open the door to the garden in the front yard, a cheerful voice rang out, and Mr. Delacour, who was drinking morning tea in the pavilion, waved at Harry, with a smile on his face that he was optimistic about his eldest coming home.

"Tell me uncle, where are you and Fleur? Do you want to speed up the progress, in France girls can get married at the age of fifteen, I already have some. Ouch! ”

Mr. Delacour, who was hit on the head by a high-altitude projectile, squatted on the ground and held his head and shouted in pain, while in the window on the second floor, Fleur, who was holding her hands, squinted her eyes and looked down coldly, "I'm sorry, Dad, my hand slipped just now." ”

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt"

Mr. Delacour, who forcibly squeezed out a smile, looked up miserably, in front of his eldest daughter, he couldn't squeeze out the majesty of his father at all, after all, at home, it was Flex's mother who was in charge, and as an old father, he only needed to be responsible for being as beautiful as a flower, well, if he wanted to wear women's clothes, it was really possible to press Fleur's mother.

"I brought breakfast."

Harry held up his lunch box and beckoned to Fleur.

"I'll comb my hair, I'll be right here!"

(End of chapter)