After Ms. Bones left, Felix and Professor McGonagall discussed for a while, and then came out of the staff lounge.

All students were ordered to come down with their luggage.

"This is how it is arranged at the moment," said Professor McGonagall. "The young wizards from Muggle families need to wait for a while, and the professor will send you back. The Ministry of Magic will also send specialists to provide safety guidance to the wizard families living in the Muggle community."

The students sat on the bench with their luggage in their arms, with listless expressions, Justin Fenlieri at the Hufflepuff Academy dining table stood up and shouted:

"Professor, has the wizard really been exposed?"

Professor McGonagall looked at him, pursed his lips and said, "That's right, Mr. Fenlieri."

The auditorium was suddenly filled with sorrow. These students could not yet understand the impact of the magic world after it was exposed. They only knew that this was a very bad thing, or they actually knew it in their hearts - Grindelwald spent a year talking about how to guard against Muggles and hide themselves.

Felix cleared his throat.

"The Ministry of Magic has a long way to deal with this, so you don't need to worry too much. But in the next period of time, you will probably hear all kinds of rumors.

I ask you to prohibit participating in any activities that may expose your wizard identity during the holidays, keep an eye on the announcements issued by the Ministry of Magic and listen to the radio...

He said a lot of specific measures, and the students gradually came to their senses.

At this time, Sirius and Percy came over, and Sirius said to Harry: "Morley and I agreed that you can live in the humble place for a while, and she welcomes you very much. The fireplace in Felix's office can be used, and you can walk from there-"

"What about you?" Harry couldn't help asking.

"I'll stay." Sirius said without hesitation, and he glanced at Lupin, Moody and the others, "We're going to talk to Felix,

It depends on whether I can help, or reorganize the Order of the Phoenix or something like that, I should temporarily join the Ministry of Magic."

"Then I'll stay, too." Harry said, Sirius widened his eyes, and Harry hurriedly said, "I'm still a month away, and this matter is related to the entire magic world. If a war breaks out, it's useless no matter where I hide, right? The war will burn on my head one day, and I don't want to be pulled out like a goblin."

Sirius looked at him hesitantly.

Harry's tone was even more urgent. "I think even if Dumbledore is still there, he would not refuse me to contribute his own strength. He hoped I would do this! I followed him to class for the last period of his life, and I knew Grindelwald very well." He said incoherently.

"Okay, I agree." Sirius suddenly said, and when he saw Harry's astonished face, he smiled. "I knew you wouldn't hide behind. I just discussed it with Remus and he asked me to ask for your opinion. But you must come back to class after school starts." He said seriously at last.

"Let's talk about it then," Harry said vaguely, "It's not certain whether the school will open classes. This happened." He was just looking for an excuse, but Sirius sighed worriedly, "You're right. If the situation cannot stabilize before school starts, Hogwarts is really at risk of closing."

In the turbulent era, people are of course more inclined to be with their families.

"I stayed, too." Hermione, who had been listening to a while, said, "I don't want to go home and do nothing. I can only wait in front of the TV to listen to the news of whether the war between the wizard and the Muggles! But I want to go home first, and my parents should be waiting for me, and they must be worried about it."

"And I," Ron said.

"Plus two of us," Fred and George said in unison.

"I hope to do something, too." Neville said seriously, and he turned his head to look at his parents. They were retired, but stayed without hesitation at this moment.

Ginny was about to speak, but Mrs. Weasley came over with a fierce look and stared at them with a suspicion, "What are you discussing?"

"No!" Ron, Fred and George said reflexively, and Ron hurriedly said: "Mom, Ginny is so scared, she hopes to return to the Burrow as soon as possible."

Ginny let out an angry cat cry and was reluctantly pulled away by Mrs. Weasley.

Soon, staff from the Ministry of Magic appeared. Because they had to send the little wizard and parents at one time, the Ministry of Magic specially sent two Flyway management teams to renovate and maintain the fireplace in Professor McGonagall's office to prevent accidents.

The students lined up, led by Professor Sprout through the fireplace, and Felch was guarding the school gate, receiving news, and could not wait to arrive at the school. Other teachers were responsible for maintaining order, and everything was going on in an orderly manner.

Felix sat in the corner of the auditorium, spreading the map of the live spots to observe carefully.

Because the wizarding world was unexpectedly exposed, a series of chain reactions led to a large number of people, the only village in Britain composed of wizards. Some of them were foreigners stranded in the UK after attending funerals, some came to take refuge after hearing the news, and some were attackers sent by the Ministry of Magic to patrol and maintain public order. Therefore, the map was full of small dots, and Felix could not find useful information even if he wanted to find it.

Sirius came over with a large group of people. When he heard their thoughts, Felix agreed almost immediately.

"I have a premonition that the next few months are very critical, and the Ministry of Magic will lack people. Since you have this idea, it is not a problem for the Ministry of Magic to show some temporary identities. Several students can do some trivial matters such as sorting documents and passing messages. In fact, most people do this job. If a fight really happens, the situation is probably extremely bad."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, he thought the professor would not agree.

"Orth of the Phoenix--" Sirius said.

"I suggest you temporarily merge into the Ministry of Magic," Felix said. "It's different now than dealing with Voldemort. Don't worry about the Ministry of Magic leaking like a sieve. You can form a few teams to suppress the dark wizards in the country and prevent them from making trouble. In addition, you can form a pan-magic alliance-1."

"Pan Magical Alliance?" Hermione and Sirius asked in unison.

"Yes," Felix briefly explained the concept, "Miss Granger should be familiar with this term. The earliest similar concept appeared in one of her papers, which I later handed over to Amelia."

Harry and Ron looked at each other.

"Spew?"

"It's the Household Elf Rights Promotion Association!" Hermione said dissatisfied.

Harry and Ron grinned.

"That's it," said Felix. "The wisdom race in the wizarding world is not only wizards, but other magical creatures are divided into human categories because of their civilization and wisdom that are close to wizards. We want to fight for them."

"Why?" Sirius asked in confusion.

"Two reasons. First, if only wizards are the only wizards and the goal is too single, we are worried that the Muggle government will preconceive the wizards as people living on their own land, and ask for the right to rule over wizards, and I believe that most wizards will not agree;"

"Let the Muggles rule the wizard?" Lucius Malfoy said coldly and proudly: "Do I need to change Merlin to Queen's?"

Moody sarcastically said, "Your ancestors have never shouted that."

Lucius Malfoy glared at him fiercely.

Felix continued as if he didn't hear it:

"What's more, I personally believe that there is a huge gap in lifestyle between wizards and ordinary people in all aspects and cannot be overcome in a short period of time. If restrictions are relaxed all at once and each other is allowed to penetrate into each other's lives, it will inevitably lead to endless conflicts and conflicts. Therefore, at least before the negotiation results come out, there can only be one channel for external communication between the two parties."

There is another thing Felix didn't say, that is, even if the negotiation results come out, the wizarding world will not be completely opened to the public.

Instead, set up several communication windows, such as building a small island.

"This leads to the second reason," he raised his finger, "Since there are more than wizards in the magic world, there must be other voices. As the negotiations deepen, the Muggle government's understanding of the magic world will continue to increase. They are likely to bypass the wizards and negotiate with other races separately, promising benefits, and tempting to win over the position of the witches who are particularly worried about the goblins. Therefore, the establishment of the Pan-Magic Alliance is imperative."

The conversation continued, but Harry quietly pulled Rahmien and Ron's sleeves, and they retreated and Neville followed him hesitantly. Harry was about to speak, but Ginny came out of the air, her hair was messy, and she seemed to have just experienced a fight.

"I've dumped my mom," she said calmly.

Neville was stunned. He lived in Black's ancestral home for a while before the fifth grade started, so he was not unfamiliar with the scene of Mrs. Weasley's temper. When he expressed his awe of Mrs. Weasley to Harry in private, he used the word "somewhat like my grandmother."

Ron gave him a thumbs up. Ginny rolled her eyes.

"Okay, stop making trouble. Harry, what do you want to say?" Hermione asked.

“We’ll ask other sixth and seventh graders,” Harry whispered: “See if they’re planning to find a summer internship.

You may be able to use these people’s names. You have also heard that the Ministry of Magic will be very busy in the next time."

"Can it work?" Hermione asked suspiciously.

"Absolutely," Neville said excitedly, "just like me-I don't want to sit and wait for death, there must be many people who think like me."

"Unless they are cowards," Ginny said.

"Don't say that, Ginny." Harry shook his head, "Everyone has a different idea." He remembered the various people he saw in Dumbledore's meditation pot. Some wizards avoided war and were not interested in fame and fortune, but achieved outstanding achievements in other fields.

"Try to find members of the Front Line Observation Station and the Magic Wen Club first." Harry said at the end.

They each scattered, holding a piece of parchment in their hands, tiptoing to find their target, they did it with some lofty mood, and when they got together again, they had a list in their hands.

"As long as half of the people on the list respond to the call, they can help a lot," Harry said happily.

"A good news finally came out." Hermione also said with a smile.

At this time, Ron stammered, and the others looked at him in confusion. He muttered, "Well, I'm not sure if it's good news, but

"Ron, don't keep it in hiding!" Ginny shouted.

"Okay," Ron whispered, "Come with me." He walked out of the auditorium with a few people, standing on the stone steps, and the sunlight outside was a little dazzling. "I've been looking for opportunities to say it, but I think it's not the time." He took a deep breath and grabbed his wand.

In everyone's surprised eyes, he turned into a water-slimming hunting dog.

"Merlin's beard!" Ginny looked shocked.

"It's cool," Harry said sincerely, "You have mastered Animagus."

Hermione hammered the dog's head and smiled brightly, "When did you practice it?"

"Congratulations," said Neville.

The hounds circled around them lively, and Harry suddenly felt a strong desire. He looked back with admiration. The foyer behind him was empty, and he also transformed into a stag. Then, Neville and Hermione also turned into an Animagus form.

Ginny looked around and saw that she was the only one who was still a human being, and she couldn't help but pout.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Weasley," Felix's voice came from a distance, "I'll give you a little attention. If you read it right, Ginny should

——Uh, am I at the zoo?”

Ginny suddenly turned her head, her hands clutching her two antlers on the stag, as if she was about to fall with it, a tortoiseshell cat, a hound and a beaver looked at it with relish. Of course, they all turned around at this moment, looking at Professor Happ and Mrs. Weasley who were also stunned, with Sirius and Lupin behind them.

A moment of silence.

A black shadow hoof came out, it was Sirius. Before everyone could react, he turned into a big black dog covered in thick hair, playing and jumping around them, looking very happy.

This change caused Mrs. Weasley, who was about to speak, to close her mouth, her lips tightly pursed and her eyes were filled with anger.

As if he didn't think it was messy enough, Felix coughed lightly and took out a silver pocket watch from his pocket. He popped open the cover and pretended to look at the time, but the next second, a sniff rushed out from inside.

Valen used his hands and feet together and quickly climbed onto Felix's shoulders. Only then did it have time to pay attention to the people beside him, and then its expression was stunned.

“Ji (zoo)?

The clock rang eleven times, and the relevant person came to the door. He had just passed the day of a storm and sent away several councillors. Finally, he was the only one left in the office. He took off his glasses and sat tiredly on the chair.

He didn't know what he was expecting, but if such a big thing happened, there would be some movement on the other side. Therefore, he firmly rejected several aides, even if his mind was blank, he was about to accept inquiries from the parliament.

A gentle cough came from behind.

The Prime Minister froze, and although this happened several times in his career, he could not adapt, and he even felt that he could never adapt. He could almost imagine the dirty oil painting behind the chair that could not be removed with all his means, a silver wig,

A small frog-looking man staring at him.

"To Prime Minister Muggle. Request an emergency meeting. Please reply immediately. Faithful, Bones."

"Okay, okay, I agree." The Prime Minister said, and he beeped in a low voice again, "It's as if I refuse to be useful." Then his eyes stared at the fireplace uncontrollably, and emerald green flames lit up in the grille, and a woman wearing monocles and a serious expression walked out.

The Prime Minister met her, another minister, and the one who succeeded Fudge. They had met twice. The first time was when Bones came to power. The Prime Minister had a good impression of this woman. Although she was always stern, she was at least not as arrogant as her ex and was willing to answer his questions, rather than looking at him like an idiot.

He stood up and showed an angry expression - as soon as he thought he had a perfect reason to do so, but then the anger on his face frozen, and the flames rose again, and a young man appeared, and the man looked around the room with interest, and after two seconds, he slowly stepped out a long leg and walked out of the grille.
Chapter completed!