Hogwarts Raven's Claw

Chapter 430 Timely Rain

The rain outside was so heavy that the moment the man opened the window, strong winds blew into the apartment, carrying the rain.

The white man gritted his teeth and closed his eyes the moment he opened the window. Although it was July, the temperature in Liverpool was not too high these days, and he was prepared to be drenched by the rain.

However, to his surprise, when the heavy rain hit him, he did not feel bone-chilling cold, but a gentle warm current!
The rain actually contained warmth!
And the rain seemed to contain some kind of magical power, which constantly penetrated into his skin and made him feel unusually comfortable!
The white man's brows relaxed at once. He enjoyed it with his mouth slightly open. As some rain water poured into his mouth and was swallowed by him, the warm current also flowed down and poured into his body.

“This is so comfortable!”

The man not only groaned.

The little girl in his arms was also very happy at the moment. She laughed and caught the raindrops with her hands. As the rain continued to wash her body, the originally extremely dark brown color on her skin slowly disappeared!
The man was awakened by his daughter's laughter, and he looked at his daughter nervously.

You have to know that her daughter had already been infected with the plague, and now that she was caught in the rain, her condition would most likely become more serious.

However, the moment he saw his daughter, he was stunned, because he finally realized that his daughter's condition seemed to be improving rapidly!
"Celia, how are you feeling? Is your chest still hurting?"

"Hahaha!" The little girl laughed and kissed her father, "Dad, my chest doesn't hurt anymore. Was my illness cured by the rain?"

The white man stared blankly at his daughter's fair skin, which had no trace of brown, and a sudden burst of ecstasy surged up from deep in his heart.

His eyes were red, and rain mixed with tears kept flowing down his face. Suddenly, he lifted his daughter up high, cheering and shouting:

"Thank God! Thank God for healing my daughter! From today on, I will be your most devout believer!"

The little girl in his arms thought her father was playing a game with her and laughed even louder.

……

Such scenes continued to unfold in the city. The horrific plague that was about to bring death to everyone was like dust on a glass window, being washed away completely by the heavy rain.

When the heavy rain stopped, a few brave people took to the streets.

A few of them cheered towards the sky, celebrating their good fortune.

And more people put their hands together and prayed devoutly, thanking God for bringing them this miraculous timely rain!
"Look! What is that!"

Suddenly, a man on the street pointed to the sky and shouted.

Upon hearing this, the others all looked in the direction he pointed, and then they were stunned.

Because in their field of vision, several people riding on brooms were flying in the sky, and as they flew, a strange pattern with a faint glow was slowly emerging!
It was a slightly open eye. Although the pattern was made up of only a few simple lines, everyone still recognized that it was a left eye.

But the strange thing is that the ordinary eyes are different. There are two lines below this eye, one straight and one curved. They are like tears flowing from the eye. And below those lines, there is a pair of big hands clasped together!

There were many knowledgeable people among the people on the street. They recognized the true identity of the eye almost at a glance - the Eye of Horus, the symbol of holiness and power!
Everyone was stunned by this special scene, but before they could recover from the shock, a line of golden font appeared in the sky as a result of everyone's efforts.

'We're in this together!'

After writing this line of words, several figures in the sky disappeared, leaving only the huge eye and golden words still flashing in the sky.

"what is that?"

On the street, a middle-aged man with a full beard was murmuring in a voice that sounded almost like a dream.

Upon hearing this, a young man beside him said excitedly without even turning his head:

"No matter what! They must have saved us!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people around who were originally staring blankly at the sky all reacted, and they agreed with the young man's statement almost instantly!
"That's right! It must be like this!"

"They must be messengers sent by God!"

"thank you!"

"We are in the same boat! We are in the same boat!"...

The cheers on the street continued. No one knew who started it, but they shouted the line of golden words under the strange pattern, which attracted imitation from everyone around.

Anyway, by the end, almost everyone was repeating that phrase.

'We're in this together!'

The uniform shouts broke through the clouds, and Benjamin and others could hear them clearly even though they were high in the sky.

Behind the clouds in the sky, looking at the vague city below and listening to the faint sounds, an emotion called pride is spreading in the hearts of Benjamin and others.

Especially Benjamin, what no one knew was that his parents were also in Liverpool down there at this moment.

In other words, Benjamin not only saved countless people this time, but also saved his own parents!

Unconsciously, Benjamin's eyes were moist again, and Franklin, who was standing beside him, stepped forward and gently patted Benjamin on the shoulder and said:

"It's time to go, Benjamin. We have work to do next."

Hearing this, Benjamin wiped his face and turned his head. Sure enough, he saw his companions around him looking at him expectantly.

The reason these people were willing to help him was because their relatives were also threatened in this large-scale action by the Death Eaters.

They hope that by helping Benjamin save his hometown, the organization will rescue their relatives in exchange.

Before the operation, Benjamin and Mike had already agreed to their request. After all, the family members were also under the protection of their organization. Even if they were not, Mike would try to rescue them. However, since there were more important wars to deal with, Mike handed the matter over to Benjamin and gave them only one week.

If Benjamin and his team are unable to rescue everyone's family members within a week, then we are very sorry. The interests of the organization are paramount, and the relatives of the remaining people can only be rescued after this incident.

So, time waits for no one!
Benjamin took a deep breath and pulled himself together, then said to everyone:

"Okay, we have to hurry! Next stop, Birmingham!"

……

The actions of Benjamin and others are in full swing. In this short week, relying on the huge material support and military assistance of the Freemasons, Benjamin and others not only carried out disaster relief activities in several severely affected cities such as Birmingham and Liverpool, but also carried out targeted strikes against some small-scale terrorist attacks and organized many tragedies to occur.

Of course, their style of doing things is completely different from that of the previous Ministry of Magic emergency incident handling teams. They are very high-profile and not only do they not care about being exposed to Muggles, but they even leave a huge Masonic symbol and slogan in the sky above the original location after completing each mission.

It is also because of their behavior that the Masonic symbol and the slogan "We are in this together" have become more and more well-known. Some places have even made that short sentence into their local disaster prevention slogan and continue to pass it on.

Thanks to their efforts, countless people who should have died in pain were finally rescued.

Their only question is, who are these people who saved them?

Scrimgeour also wanted to know this question, as it had been bothering him in recent days!
If possible, he really wanted to arrest all these people, sentence them to death and execute them on the spot!
Because the actions of these people have seriously violated the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy, the supreme law of the entire wizarding world!

The International Confederation of Wizards has been furious these days. They have been sending letters to condemn the incompetence of the Ministry of Magic of the United Kingdom. The words are so bad that it is simply outrageous. And they even threatened that if the Ministry of Magic of the United Kingdom does not deal with this large-scale leak, they will expel the Ministry of Magic of the United Kingdom from the International Confederation of Wizards! This almost made Scrimgeour, the new Minister of Magic who came from the military and had a hot temper, die of anger.

You think we don't want to eliminate this massive leak?

I really can't do this! Big Brother!

In order to cut costs, the amnesia erasure team of the Ministry of Magic of Britain has only a dozen people on standby, and is simply unable to handle this kind of large-scale leak. In the past, when encountering such large-scale incidents, the Ministry of Magic usually temporarily hired talents from the society to deal with them.

But now it happened that Voldemort had made a comeback. Those talented people in society who could have been recruited at will had either fled the country early or were hiding at home.

This resulted in the British Ministry of Magic being unable to deal with this leak at all.

As the Minister of Magic, Scrimgeour made the best choice, which was to ask for help from the International Confederation of Wizards.

Since you asked us to deal with this accident, it is only natural for us to send some people over to provide support, right?

That's what Scrimgeour thought!

It’s a pity that the people from the International Confederation of Wizards don’t think much of it.

Although the wording they used in their reply to Scrimgeour was very euphemistic, the core meaning was very direct, that is, your country is too dangerous now because of Voldemort, and we will not let our people take such a big risk to support you, so you better hold on!
Scrimgeour felt like he was going crazy. If he could, he really wanted to line up and shoot all the people from the International Confederation of Wizards.

But unfortunately, he couldn't do that.

"call!"

Scrimgeour in the office looked out the window at the real-time simulated sunlight and sighed deeply.

At this point, there was only one way left for him to resolve the leak, and that was to seek help from the Muggle Prime Minister.

But do I really have to beg that damn Muggle?
Recalling the unpleasant conversation between himself and the Muggle Prime Minister that night, Scrimgeour fell into deep confusion.

On the other side, the Muggle Prime Minister, who made Scrimgeour feel very entangled, was in a very good mood, humming a little tune and continuing to smoke a cigar.

He had just finished an interview with the media. The questions from the media were exactly the same as those from the previous few days. They were all asking him about who was behind the supernatural phenomena that had recently rescued countless disaster victims.

In response to this, the Muggle Prime Minister thought quickly and imitated his predecessor. He said nothing but just made a scissors hand gesture to the camera!
As for how the media will interpret this action, he has no control over it and doesn't want to care!

Anyway, he didn't know the true identities of those mysterious people. He only knew that after the efforts of those mysterious people, his support rate suddenly soared by five percentage points for no reason!

It seems that many people have taken credit for the disaster relief efforts of those mysterious people!
"What a nice guy!"

The Muggle Prime Minister couldn't help but sigh!
If it weren't for those mysterious people, how could I smoke a cigar here so easily?

He was really happy at this moment, but at the same time he felt a little weird in his heart, because there was no doubt that those mysterious people who participated in the disaster relief must be wizards.

At first he thought that Scrimgeour had a change of heart and sent his men to resolve these issues, but he soon discovered that something was wrong.

Because those wizards' style of doing things is completely different from the Ministry of Magic, they are really too high-profile!

This obviously doesn't comply with that damn confidentiality law!

As a qualified politician, the Muggle Prime Minister undoubtedly possessed a very keen insight, and he soon interpreted another fact from these things.

That means the people who provided disaster relief are not in the same group as the Ministry of Magic!

The forces to which those mysterious wizards belong must be extremely powerful, even powerful enough to allow them to be completely unafraid of the Ministry of Magic!
Moreover, the forces to which those mysterious wizards belong have a deep liking for Muggles. It is even possible that they themselves come from the Muggle world, and are not the so-called pure-blood wizards!

And most importantly, through the behavior of these wizards, the Muggle Prime Minister interpreted the message they wanted to convey, which is that they are very willing to expose themselves to Muggles, and even very willing to actively integrate with Muggle culture.

This is really great!
The Muggle Prime Minister was so happy that his heart was blossoming!

If I can cooperate with these people and promote all wizards in Ying Country to integrate into the society of ordinary people, then the mysterious power of magic will also be mastered by ordinary humans!
By then, Yingguo's national strength will surely surge, and it will even be possible to recreate the myth of the sun never setting!

This is a great achievement!

The Muggle Prime Minister slumped in the sofa chair, his mouth almost cracked from smiling!
(End of this chapter)