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Chapter 1500

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In contrast to the angry students in the Hogwarts Auditorium, Percy's nose was as red as his hair in the small conference room of the temporary Ministry of Magic in the floating city. He waved his arms vigorously, and the veins on his neck bulged. He cursed angrily, "Nonsense! The US … the US planned and participated in the attack on the dueling arena in Greece. This is irrefutable evidence … If, I mean, they can get away with such evil deeds, how can there be justice?"

After Percy was the first to curse, he saw that Owen's expression did not change at all. In the blink of an eye, the small conference room was filled with curses.

"Despicable son of a b * tch! How dare he bite back!"

"When we conquer the US, we'll teach him a lesson."

"Where did he get the courage to slander the minister like this? We'll destroy their prestige."



"Speaking of which, I've lived for so long … I've never seen such a rude person." Owen sat on the chair and tapped his fingers on the table a few times. He ordered, "Percy, contact Piquelli. I want to talk to him in person."

The room was silent for a moment. Percy took out his magic mobile phone and fiddled with it for a while. Suddenly, he pushed his glasses up and said with a slightly shrill voice due to shock, "Minister, the US has refused to talk. They're burning their own Congress of Magic. We can't contact President Piquelli."

The wizards in the room looked at Owen and waited for his instructions. Everyone knew what this meant. The US had used this method to show that they would resist until the end. Obviously, they intended to use guerilla warfare. However, what shocked the wizards even more was that after the door of the conference room was pushed open, Albert walked in quickly and reported loudly.

"Minister, we've just received news that the US has launched an attack on our land at the junction of the US, Canada, and Mexico. They're preaching freedom and so on there."

Amidst the gasps, curses even louder than before rang out in the conference room.

"These b * stards are too shameless! Dolores is willing to fight. Minister Owen and Director Josephine! Please let me capture them and put them in Azkaban! " "I think the kind-hearted werewolf compatriot I registered with would be very willing to follow the troops to the United States to thank the Magic Kingdom for improving their living conditions."

It was the voice of Dolores Umrich. Recently, due to her achievements in defending the interests of the werewolves, as well as her respect for Harris, she had successfully returned to the Ministry of Magic. Under the supervision of Josephine of the Department of Mystical Creatures Management, she was in charge of the werewolf registry. After the establishment of the Magic Kingdom, this department, which originally belonged to the Beast Office, was separated due to the disrespect of the original department and merged with the werewolf capture team to form an independent unit.

At this moment, Umbridge was angrily waving a small purse inlaid with pearls and gems in her hand. Her broad, flabby face was ghastly pale, and her short, curly hair was tied with a small black velvet bow. She was wearing a pink dress full of bows.

Standing beside Umrich was a short and stout male wizard, who was also waving his meaty arms. He was Alex Cracknell, Umrich's Muggle brother. However, the short wand in his hand and the uniform on his body indicated that he had become a wizard and was now her sister's subordinate. The name Alex Umrich on his chest also indicated that his sister did not seem to want to acknowledge her brother's past identity as a Muggle.

"This is not something you should be thinking about, Dolores …" Josephine's words made Umrich immediately bow her head and apologize for her behavior. The tall female vampire nodded, her fingers making a sharp metallic sound. "But your request still has some merit. The werewolves can indeed use this to improve their reputation. Their sense of smell is also useful in guerrilla warfare. I will send your request to the General Staff … and let them decide."

Seeing that Umrich's proposal was' praised, 'the recorder, Percy, was a little anxious. He clenched the parchment in his hand tightly. In fact, other than wanting to flatter, he also felt that the honor of the newly established United Kingdom had been violated. As an official of the new Ministry of Magic, the strong sense of humiliation brought by reality made him want to curse America's Piquelli.

However, when Percy began to rack his brain to come up with a suggestion for his minister, he was surprised to see that among the shocked, angry, and humiliated officials of the Ministry of Magic, Minister Owen, his confidant John Bartha, and even Albert, who had just entered the room to report the news, did not have any trace of excitement or anger on their faces. Instead, they appeared to be very calm and indifferent.

Three hours into the meeting, the shocking news was announced to the public by Harris Television. "Today, our colony at the border between America, Canada, and Mexico was suddenly attacked by the United States …"

The broadcast was the exact footage taken by the locals before they retreated when the colony was attacked.

Floating ships that were much larger than the one that occupied the colony suddenly appeared in the sky, turning the entire area into night.

Countless American Auror and snipers suddenly appeared in the colony through Phantom Transfiguration and immediately launched an attack. Some of the buildings in the colony were set ablaze.

The sudden attack caused the guards to rush out. However, in the face of the American armed forces that were several times stronger than them, their resistance looked pitifully weak. The United Kingdom still had some large clay golems and flesh golems that were left behind to do ordinary labor. They were not good at fighting.

As for the few remaining iron golems, due to the lack of cooperation with professional Auros, they were quickly trapped in the ground by the American sorcerers who had already researched tactics using Mud to Stone and Mud to Rock.

"Due to the despicable and shameless attack of the United Kingdom, the local pioneers that belonged to the United Kingdom of Magic have been invaded by the United Kingdom. As soon as the war ended, these despicable attackers indiscriminately drove away all the residents of the colony … Even their own American compatriots who came to look for work were ruthlessly driven away.

These expelled residents did not have time to take their belongings with them. They were pushed and forced to leave. Some of the machinery and magic resources that could not be taken away in time were plundered by these sudden robbers. "

As the host's angry voice faded, the image changed again.

The various colorful flags that were celebrating the United Kingdom on the floating city of Hogwarts were not taken down. This made it convenient for the angry wizards. They directly changed the content of the flags into images that opposed the United Kingdom and asked the United Kingdom to punish the United Kingdom.

The wizards walked out of their homes and onto the streets to express their desire for war and to attack the United States. Letters of war were thrown into the Ministry of Magic and Harris Manor by the owls like rain. This time, the desire for war on the floating city of Hogwarts had accumulated much more than before. Many wizards thought that the day the colony was attacked was the day of national shame.

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