Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2305: Bill’s urgent letter

For Hermione and others in the disaster area, the fatal danger is like a viper that bends its neck and vomits a message. Every moment and every little thing will make people nervous. Not to mention, there is indeed a huge mystery before them that no one can do.

This kind of suffocation is a kind of suffocation that can be overwhelming.

However, recently, there are still some people who are also experiencing this extremely depressing feeling of depression, that is, the group of International Wizards Federation personnel currently running around Europe led by Mrs. Maxim.

Since the living corpses in Denmark and the Netherlands began to attack Germany, the fierce war has made the newly reorganized Federation completely busy again.

Mrs. Maxim, who previously took the post of president of the federation and shouldered this heavy responsibility on her own, is undoubtedly conscientious, and she is indeed quite discerning. Not only did she clearly see the panic that would be caused by the further spread of the disaster, she also took advantage of this panic in time, and ran around hoping to gather and twist multiple forces into one.

And when she had some power in her hand, she didn't hesitate to stuff them all into Germany first to help the Brandt family resist the march of living corpses.

Under the insistence of the Brandt family, the many wizarding forces, and the French Blois family who voluntarily attacked from the north of Belgium, the war gradually became stalemate, and Maxime also had more Time is in the rear to agitate and persuade, to gather more and more reliable forces against further invasion of disasters.

It must be said that up to this step, Mrs. Maxim's approach is very correct, and it is obvious that the initial results have been achieved.

Just at this moment, a somewhat special magic letter was flying across the ocean, going through several times at a rapid speed, all the way to her desk in the office of the Federation headquarters building.

At this moment, at the front desk on the first floor of the headquarters of the International Wizarding Federation...

"Yatre, do you have work on hand? If not, go to the Floo office upstairs to help! Anyway, there is no need for a front desk in the meeting anyway—"

A wizard in uniform carrying a suitcase came down one side of the stairs and was hurriedly running out of the gate. When he passed the hall, he suddenly turned to face the only receptionist who was still sitting in the hall. The young wizard behind shouted.

"I don't understand that, what do you want me to do for you?" The front desk wizard named Yatel waved his hand, "And don't look at me idle, there must be someone here!"

As he was talking, he suddenly saw an owl rushing in like a flying arrow from outside the gate, banging its wings and slowing down, and finally tumbled all the way to the long table at the front desk like a broken ball. in front of.

Needless to say, look at the embarrassment of that owl, this is definitely a long-distance letter.

"Look, at least someone has to collect letters here, right? Well, most of them are sent by a wizard of British origin-only those British guys always like to send letters with owls!"

Yatre said something like this, and he was about to steal it and went straight over the table to fetch it. Suddenly, it seemed as if he had thought of something, and he was taken aback for a moment.

"Oh, I just assumed that I hadn't said it." He waved his hand in a mixed mood.

The federation employee who had reached the door shrugged his shoulders when he heard the words, and said nothing, just sighed and went out to do errands.

Yatl arbitrarily turned over the long table at the front desk, picked up the poor owl that was completely exhausted and paralyzed even after being cursed, and by the way the envelope that it had worked so hard to bring over. And picked it up.

He raised his hand and glanced at the envelope, suddenly raising his eyebrows.

"Bill Weasley."

Nowadays, the Weasley family has long been well-known. Those brothers and sisters are either on the battlefield or in the nearest place to the battlefield. Naturally, the wizards of the Union like Yatel will not know it.

Especially Bill, as the person in charge of the frontline camp, there are many things that need to be contacted with the Federation are directly connected with Atel. Although the two of them had never met each other, and even Bill didn't know the person of Yate, but Yateer's name was familiar to him.

It is obvious that the letters sent from Bill are highly valued by the upper management, and this time is naturally the same.

Yatre didn't delay any longer, or even took the time to turn back to his seat. He picked up the wand on the table and waved it to one of the large drawers on the inner wall.

Immediately, the top drawer popped out with a click.

Yatre waved his stick again, and a floating spell dropped Bill's letter directly into it. With a "bang" sound, the drawer rebounded and closed, and the letter went straight to the upper floors with lightning speed along the inner passage.

That is the correspondence channel of the president's secretary's office, which represents the highest priority of the federation for receiving paperwork and letters, and the president's secretary group will directly check and accept it.

Not long after, in the corner of the large room next to the office of the president of the top-level federation, the paper drawer that leads directly to the front desk opened automatically, spitting out Bill's letter into the air with a "puff", and then it floated to the second place. The urgent letter processing basket at the secretary's desk.

……

When the second secretary personally took the urgent letter that had passed the security check and put it on the chairperson’s desk next door, Maxim just came out of the Ministry of Magic in Warsaw, Poland, and was bringing a group of confederate wizards to Her rune carriage walked away.

"President," a witch next to her suddenly raised her wrist, looked at one of the flashing rubies on the bracelet, and whispered, "The headquarters seems to have received more important new news. …There is still some time. We may be able to go back before we head to Belgium."

"Okay~IndoMTL.com~The exhausted Maksim didn't talk about it. He just nodded, and stepped into the carriage.

Soon, this rune-drawn carriage rushed into the sky, carrying Maksim and others to the headquarters building of the Federation at a very fast speed.

In the carriage, Maxim took a sip from a water glass from an assistant, then leaned against the soft cushion behind and closed her eyes slightly-she hadn't slept normally for several days Feel it.

It's a pity, it's far from a time to rest.

"If you want to contact the young lady from the Blois family in a while, don’t all follow... Although the young lady is already the surrogate owner of the Blois family, I think I’d better use it first. It would be better to see her as a'friend'... Do you know?"

"Okay." The witch beside Maxim nodded in response.

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