"Minister, we can use our greatest efforts to rectify and make the environment better before representatives of the federation arrive."

"Rufus, can you promise there won't be any problems?"

The British Ministry of Magic is out in force to create a new international joke.

Scrimgeour took a deep breath, "I will definitely focus on the thing in front of me first, and I won't forget anything else."

"very good."

…

…

The four people on the top of the church tower saw the off-duty time, but none of them could see what the Ministry of Magic had planned.

The sun goes down and my stomach growls.

Hermione and Daphne both looked at Vincent.

He set up the telescope and looked again, then blinked at Sam who was already full.

"Why me!"

"Who asked you to spoil the food?"

Sam gritted his teeth, held a 50 pound note and got up to buy food.

"Remember not to buy hamburgers, fried chicken, etc."

“Eat it if you like it!”

There are many fast food restaurants in London, so many that Sam just chose one and went in.

The three little ones just finished eating this authentic Indian curry rice with a grim look on their faces.

If the chefs weren't British, they would have gone back to school long ago.

After another lecture, Sam felt that he was really living a miserable life.

I shouldn't have fled to England in the first place.

You shouldn't be hiding at Wayne's house now that you're here.

The key is that you should not agree to work to pay off debts.

He had really had enough of being pinched.

“Fake, I don’t even know how long it will take!

Let me tell you, I no longer serve you!"

Vincent stared blankly as he disappeared into the black and white vortex of Apparition.

Did you say you broke your defense?

Hermione and Daphne were also stunned.

How are they going to get back to school?

How unreliable!

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Chapter completed!