For Belgium, the threat is almost within reach.

Facing the fog across the strait, D'Queen has been so helpless these days that even many magic school affairs that always hang on his lips have no mood to mention.

It must be said that as a Minister of Magic, she is still very capable-since the end of the chaos era that Greenwald had set off, all previous Belgian Ministers of Magic have been more than adequate and inadequate. After so many years, it barely recovered from the lowest state ... Of course, it was only "some".

However, after taking office, Dekuen not only built a wizarding school to save money, but also introduced many powerful investments. The lively streetscape that Hermione felt before was absolutely invisible before his succession.

It can be said that in recent years, Belgium has a tendency to prosper.

However, although DeQueen is good at internal governance, he is not good at dealing with external crisis. Especially ... this is actually a catastrophe of the ancient black wizard's recovery and chaos.

Even if she still has some "means" that do not see much light, it is impossible to cope with the attack of the fog and the army of living dead. Not to mention, there is still a cold-blooded and cruel "despicable Haierbo" behind.

"Tuk Tuk."

Suddenly, two familiar knocks came from the door-it was her secretary.

"Come in."

The voice did not fall, and the office door was opened as soon as a young woman in a black dress came in from the outside and stood slightly at the door.

"Minister, Mrs. Olym Maxim, Booth Barton's principal, is here. She is waiting for you in the reception room now."

"Mrs. Maxim?"

D'Queen pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and after considering his lips for a moment, he nodded.

"I see, ask her to wait a bit ... No, I'll just go over here! You wait outside first, and I'll be right out."

When the young secretary heard it, he didn't say much, but retreated straight away with great eyesight. Without Dequin's reminder, she immediately took the door.

Watching the secretary leave the office, De Quine then picked up the wand at the table and gently pointed at a door behind him. The next moment, with the movement of the lock popping open, the cabinet door opened automatically, and a golden key floated out of it.

D'Quain leaned slightly, and held the key in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that she just pushed the door up and walked directly to the door-obviously, there was only such a key in the locked magic cabinet, and everything else was gone.

"Let's go!"

Opening the door, D'Queen greeted the secretary before heading to the meeting room.

...

Hermione was sitting on a comfortable sofa, while the old butler was sitting next to her. After the two came here to take their seats, they said nothing, but each admired the reception room. Tapestry decoration.

Belgian tapestries are quite famous. In the past, many large families in other countries would send people to buy them, and then bring them to decorate their castles and manors.

As for Mrs. Maxim ... no matter how often she refused to acknowledge her bloodline, at this time, her exceptionally tall figure became more and more obvious. The single-seat sofa that Hermione and the old housekeeper sat in would definitely not be able to sit. Fortunately, the staff of the Ministry of Magic in charge of them had set up a double sofa in advance, which saved Mrs. Maxim from asking for a chair on the spot. Embarrassing situation.

"The three please use tea ... the minister will be here soon. Before that, please take a break to ease the fatigue that has come all the way."

Boothbatton ’s rune-horse carriage is stable and fast, and naturally does not produce any so-called “fatigue.” If you choose the Phantom Movement spell, you do n’t need to rest. However, even if it is just polite words, it can well express the other person's thoughtful care, and of course it is very comfortable to hear.

However, with the exception of the oldest butler with the most calm mind, Hermione and Mrs. Maxim were clearly absent-minded. They just gave their heads a little thankful, but they were thinking about their own things.

"Harry they don't know if they are in danger." Hermione muttered under her heart.

Although most of the reconnaissance operations were planned by her, fear was still indispensable. If it weren't for her own tasks to complete, in fact, she would rather replace Harry and others and go back to the UK to find out.

And just as Hermione secretly worried, a footstep sounded in the corridor outside. Soon, Hermione heard the knock on the door a little, and a figure pushed in.

"Is this Ms. DeQueen?"

In fact, at first glance, you can see that DeQueen is obviously no longer young, and her relentless years have carved many marks on her face. But even so, everyone can still see her beauty.

Hermione was thinking, and she saw Mrs. Maxim stand up and greet each other.

"Dear Quinn, it's been a long time ... I remember that after you graduated, we met less often. The last time I saw you, it seemed to be at the wedding dinner of your youngest sister Milliele ..."

Mrs. Maxim showed great enthusiasm. After all, she was also a professor assistant to De Quine when he was in Boothbatton.

At that time, Maxim was still very young, and De Quinn not only did well in school, but also treated others kindly. He would never oppose Maxim's "huge" figure.

So even after graduation, both people have their own pursuits and achievements ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Usually they often communicate with each other to maintain the communication between friends.

However, perhaps because of this pure friendship, even if De Quine encountered something difficult to deal with, he never wanted to bother each other, and Mrs. Maxim also basically had the same idea.

But this time, in the face of a huge disaster, it is impossible to do it alone.

As a result, Madame Maxim thought of the most trusted friend in her heart-even if the two hadn't met each other for a long time, but she knew that D'Queen must be reliable.

Of course, there is a more important reason why Maxim will come to her first.

"Come, D'Queen, let me introduce you—" Madame Maxim suddenly signaled to the old housekeeper and Hermione, "I think you must know this, the housekeeper of the French Blois family Sir, he is often seen on many important occasions; and this one, Miss Hermione Granger, who is currently at Hogwarts School of Magic ... you should know that she represents that today This is Mr Maca McLean. "