At the same time.

Inside the headquarters of the International Wizards Federation.

Old Harris lay weakly on the soft chair.

Iyeta, also wearing a nightgown, walked over and helped Old Harris massage his temples:

"You simply agree to their invasion of the French magic world? I think you should persuade Mr. Link Fley again."

"This is not an invasion, but avenge. The one who is wrong first is the French magic world." Old Harris enjoyed it with his eyes closed, "So, the Ministry of Magic of Yingguo is not guilty."

"Can……"

"No, but. Perhaps many people have taught you that this world is not black or white, and everything is particularly complex. But what I want to tell you is that those are farting! This world is black or white! It's just that the criterion for determining black or white is not the so-called morality or law, but the power! The Ministry of Magic of Yingguo is now strong, so they are white, and they have to be white.

On the other hand, in the French Ministry of Magic, even if they are really innocent, so what? Who makes them weak? Because they are weak, they must be black!

I don’t care how many personal benefits the French Ministry of Magic has given you, but you must imprint the above words in your mind like you are using a soldering iron, remember them forever and never violate them! Otherwise, you will not be qualified to inherit my position!"

When Yiyeta heard this, she was very stiff all over, but a hint of unwillingness floated in her eyes.

This little emotion that was undetectable was still captured by Old Harris.

He smiled and stood up and moved out of his position, saying to Iyeta:

"I know you are still unwilling to give up. Why don't you do this? I'll give you the position now. How about you negotiate with Link Foley?"

Old Harris said it easily, but Yiyeta took several steps back as if he was frightened, and his eyes were staring at the double-sided mirror not far away.

As a special double-sided mirror specially made by the International Wizards Federation to contact the Ministry of Magic of various countries, this full-body mirror is actually different from ordinary double-sided mirrors and has not been specifically bound. Therefore, it will not be invalid due to the damage of the mirrors in other places.

But at this moment, the mirror in front of Yiyeta had completely lost its spirituality.

The mirror is gray, not to mention the figures in front of other double-sided mirrors thousands of miles away, it is not even possible to use them as an ordinary mirror.

"This double-sided mirror was destroyed by Link Forley's use of her pure cursive magic power in the Ministry of Magic of the Kingdom of Ying thousands of miles away. Do you know what this means?"

Old Harris sneered and explained, "Since Link Fley can use the link between the double-sided mirror to destroy this double-sided mirror, then he can naturally use the link to directly transport the magic of cursed magic and kill us easily!

This is a barren death threat!

Now, do you want me to persuade Link Fley again?”

Iyeta shook his head like a rattle and said tremblingly:

"But...how is this possible? Such a thing..."

"There is nothing impossible. Isn't Muggle incredible to see our wizards using magic? Looking at this situation, Link Forley has already been promoted to the middle legend level with the help of "The Potion of Dawn", and it is normal for this to be able to do this."

Old Harris was still looking at the gray double-sided mirror as he spoke.

Just now when the phantom of the giant beast beside Link rushed over, he really felt that he was about to be bitten to death the next moment.

Just thinking about his feelings at that time, Old Harris couldn't help but shivered.

"What should we do now?"

Yiyeta hugged him from behind and said.

Through the thin nightgown, Old Harris could clearly feel Iyeta's plump body trembling constantly.

Old Harris closed his eyes and raised his head and took a deep breath, suppressing his inner fear and anger and said:

"According to the current known information, the Ministry of Magic of Yingguo should still be building a teleportation array of cluster space transition technology. Only when the construction is completed will the attack be really started. In other words, we still have time. Huh! Our combat troops should have been mobilized, right?"

"Get together? Do you want to?"

Yiyeta suddenly said, "That Link Fry is so strong, are you actually planning to attack the Ministry of Magic of Yingguo?"

"No, attack the Ministry of Magic of Yingguo and eliminate the war that is about to begin in the cradle. This is just the original plan. Now that Link Forley has shown enough strength to respect us, we should naturally change the target of the attack. I think the Ministry of Magic of France will be a good choice. Anyway, as long as we destroy them in advance, this war that is about to break out will also disappear, right?"

"But the French Ministry of Magic just sent us supplies worth more than 10 million gold Gallon a few hours ago and asked us to impose military sanctions on the Ministry of Magic of Yingguo!"

"So what? Can't we hit them if they give them money?"

Old Harris smiled and looked at Iyeta with an extremely strange look, "Please, the French Ministry of Magic is destined to perish. Although Link Fly said that their target was just Voldemort's soul split body hiding in the French magic world, not the French Ministry of Magic, but the French Ministry of Magic will inevitably be attacked by them. Flying against the two monsters Link Fly and Dumbledore, the French Ministry of Magic has no chance of winning.

If that's the case, what's wrong with us destroying the French Ministry of Magic one step ahead of time?

This allows us to continue to search for a round of French magic circles and strive for greater benefits.

Not only that, our troops are much more gentlemanly, as for the butcher wizards in Yingguo who are harboring hatred.

In this way, at least the poor French wizard will suffer much less.

Oh! I am so kind!"

While speaking, Old Harris had already changed into a navy blue dress and walked towards the space transport elevator in the corner of the room.

And behind him, Yiyeta looked at his back with horror.

It's different from most people who have done evil things.

Yiyeta has self-knowledge.

She had already clearly realized from a long time ago that she was a shameless Bichi who was having sex with her cousin.

She was not proud or ashamed, but only adhered to an indifferent attitude.

Anyway, such things are not a big deal in the aristocratic circle of Sky City.

But she didn't understand until today, but compared to her cousin, she was as pure as a white lotus!

How could there be such a shameless person in this world?

It is obvious that the foreba has just communicated with his allies in a friendly manner, so it’s fine if he turns to collect money and doesn’t do anything, but he still has to attack his allies immediately?

At this moment, Yiyeta felt that his already broken three views were once again crushed into powder.

"Yyeta! What are you still rushing? Change your clothes and follow me! This is a great opportunity to introduce you to military personnel."

Old Harris's urging awakened Iyeta from the shock.

Although she felt a little disgusting from the bottom of her heart, the last sentence of Old Harris still made her nod instinctively.

Facing the greedy gaze of old Harris, Yiyeta began to change his clothes.

Her goal is to replace Old Harris as the next elder of the International Wizards Federation, and for this reason, she is willing to do anything!

"What a good boy."

Old Harris leaned against the door of the space to transmit the elevator and said with a smile.

He is in a very good mood now, and even his dantian is still a little hot.

Valley

Old Harris knows his body, and it has not recovered so quickly, so this is not pure carnal desire, but expectation for interests.

As long as he can win the French Ministry of Magic first, the last and most precious little benefit in the French magic world will be harvested by him.

After doing all this, he can still stand in the spotlight of morality.

This feeling is really great.

As for whether this plan can be successful, whether the French Ministry of Magic can deal with these questions is completely out of his consideration.

Because there is no need to think about it at all.

In order to participate in the feast in front of him, he gathered almost all the soldiers in Sky City, with a total number of troops reaching 500!

This number seems a bit shabby, but in fact, there are 500 combat wizards with senior Auror strength and prepared a full set of the highest technological equipment of the International Wizards Federation!

These 500 people gathered together and put them in the Middle Ages to sweep everything and dominate the world!

In addition, they also have cluster space transition technology, which can be directly teleported to the French Ministry of Magic for beheading.

And in the name of the International Wizards Federation, you can even directly take over the French magic world without bloodshed!

"call--"

The more old Harris thinks, the more passionate he feels in his heart.

Before actually going to the French Ministry of Magic, let's vent first.

Anyway, there is still plenty of time.

Thinking of this, he exhaled a hot breath and rubbed his hands toward Yiyeta, who was halfway through his clothes.

Yiyeta also stopped dressing very well, and even threw a charming look at Old Harris.

However, at this moment, the space transfer elevator behind Old Harris lit up a red light.

This is a signal that someone is taking the elevator.

Seeing this, Old Harris frowned and prepared to use his elder's authority to shut down the access rights of the elevator.

But before he could move, the red light on the elevator panel jumped to the green light.

"bite!"

A crisp reminder sounded throughout the room.

Immediately afterwards, the elevator door opened, and a Sky City combat wizard wearing a white combat uniform rushed in almost rolling and crawling, panting and grabbed Old Harris anxiously:
To be continued...