An infinite journey that begins at Hogwarts

With a tap of his wand, Cedric transformed the Sphinx's mysterious bracelet back into its original shape, proving that what he said was true.

Looking at the mysterious bracelet in front of him, the Prime Minister already believed it.

Cedric changed the bracelet into a sports bracelet again. After all, if the Prime Minister wore such a conspicuous magic bracelet, the Ministry of Magic would definitely hold him accountable quickly.

The Prime Minister silently put the bracelet on his hand and smiled more kindly, "What should I call you?"

"Prometheus, you can call me and my companions Prometheus."

Fire Thief is really an apt description, Mr. Prime Minister thought in his mind.

"I wonder if there is anything I can do to help, dear Mr. Prometheus?"

"Before providing help, I think Prime Minister you should have a deeper understanding of the current wizarding world."

As Cedric spoke, he took out four wizard newspapers, three of which were about the mysterious man ten years ago, and one was Dumbledore's column.

The Prime Minister carefully read all the newspapers, trying not to miss a word. He had no previous access to this information.

After reading it, he could not hide the anger in his heart, "This mysterious man is simply a madman."

Voldemort even wanted to kill all Muggle-born wizards, so one can imagine his attitude towards ordinary people.

Then he looked at Cedric with some confusion, not understanding why the other party took out these newspapers.

"What if I say that this mysterious man is not dead, and Dumbledore is just a mysterious man who hides deeper?"

"How is this possible? Didn't the newspaper say he was dead?"

"Magic is something that makes the impossible possible. Isn't resurrection from the dead considered magic in ordinary people's fairy tales?"

After listening to Cedric's answer, the Prime Minister remained silent for a long time.

Cedric decided to add fuel to the fire, "As for the greatest white wizard, I believe Mr. Prime Minister should understand that there is no absolutely upright person in this world. The more a person behaves like this, it proves his conspiracy." The bigger.”

"If the mysterious man comes back this time and Dumbledore can defeat him again, I believe Mr. Prime Minister can understand what this means."

"This means that his power will be unparalleled." The Prime Minister said softly, putting down the newspaper in his hand and looking at Cedric with a burning gaze.

"As far as we know, Dumbledore was once a good friend of the first Dark Lord, and they once determined to change the world together."

Hearing this, the Prime Minister's face was so gloomy that water could drip from his face.

"You know, when a person has absolute power and absolute power, he will always want to do something to prove that he is the king of the world. Even Jesus is no exception to this."

"If the mysterious man comes back, your partner, now the Ministry of Magic, will suffer double liquidation from him and Dumbledore, and the wizarding world will break the taboo and directly intervene in the world of ordinary people."

"I almost understand what you mean, Mr. Prometheus." The Prime Minister interrupted, "What is your purpose and that of your organization?"

"We are a loose alliance of alchemists and potion masters." Cedric pointed to the Prime Minister's bracelet, "We have high-end technology in the magical world, but we do not have the corresponding ability to protect ourselves. We are not willing to repeat it again. Make the same mistakes as we did ten years ago, or watch a new and more powerful Dark Lord grow up, so we hope to have the power to protect ourselves."

"Even the most powerful white wizard can be killed by a single bullet, provided that he can block Legilimency, evade prophecy and break through armor protection."

"And we can help you do this, Mr. Prime Minister."

"Right now, we are the weakest force among the black wizards and white wizards in the wizarding world, but we are also the best partners, aren't we?"

The Prime Minister subconsciously rubbed the bracelet, "A mysterious power that ordinary people can master."

Cedric waved his hand, "Magic is not that mysterious. Just like technology, missiles can be launched in the hands of ordinary people. Why not magic? Although there is no mental power and magic power, it is difficult for ordinary people to control magic, but technology can be improved. , the plan can be changed.”

"For example, if you enchant bullets, you can accomplish many things."

"I think I understand what you and your organization mean," the Prime Minister said solemnly.

Seeing that a preliminary consensus had been reached, Cedric started a new topic, "Mr. Prime Minister, how about our cooperation start with this poisonous leopard?"

"Poison Leopard, what's the problem? Isn't the Ministry of Magic handling it?"

"A noble magician will not risk his life for ordinary people."

Cedric recounted the process of the Ministry of Magic's handling of the poisonous leopard, and finally emphasized that the Ministry of Magic would not take action until the next prophecy results.

"They are committing a crime," the Prime Minister fumed angrily.

Cedric watched the Prime Minister's performance, and after his anger subsided, he said, "Now that the Poisonous Leopard has been seriously injured, knowing its characteristics, the Prime Minister's residence only needs to dispatch a special force, plus my help, to save it." Thousands of people."

"What are your requirements?" the Prime Minister asked. He did not believe that these fire thieves were willing to work voluntarily.

"The carcass of the poisonous leopard is a very good alchemy material. We are willing to share the finished product with the Prime Minister's Office. At the same time, we hope that the Prime Minister will open the government's secret collection of mysterious items and let us participate in the research."

"Very reasonable." The Prime Minister nodded, "When will the operation begin?"

"I can leave now, Mr. Prime Minister."

After listening to Cedric's words, the Prime Minister raised his glass of red wine and said, "May our friendship last forever."

"May our friendship last forever," Cedric responded.

After sending Cedric away on the Prime Minister's Office helicopter, the Prime Minister returned to the previous conversation room. A secret door was opened, and employees of the Prime Minister's Office filed out.

"How about it? Do you believe what this person just said?"

One of them, looking around at the several experts, saw that they all nodded and said, "We conducted a psychological and behavioral analysis of the character video just now. Through his micro-expressions and profile, if he did not cast magic If so, the credibility is over 90.”

The greatest lies are true lies, Cedric has always known that.

Another expert interjected, "Based on the newspaper just now and the information we collected before, the social model analysis result is very likely. Of course, if more information can be obtained, we can also establish a psychological analysis of Dumbledore and Voldemort. "

“It’s hard to imagine that the wizarding world is still an oligarchy,” one expert lamented.

This group of some of the smartest people in Britain, within a few minutes, had expanded their conversation into stacks of confidential documents.

The Prime Minister thought for a while and said, "Then put the Prometheus information in Secret Library No. 0. It's time we need partners other than the Ministry of Magic."