Hogwarts Card System.

Chapter 303 He can also assemble things!

When Ted and Dumbledore discovered frequent earthquakes in Paris in the evening of that day, they felt that something was wrong.

But this is France after all.

If these two Englishmen, one old and one young, dare to interfere here, they might be kicked out by the French Ministry of Magic.

And at that time, neither of them thought it would be a big deal.

By nightfall, the fluctuations of magical power underground had become so strong that it was a bit scary.

Even some ordinary people who are born with high perception attributes can feel "a chill rushing from the soles of their feet to the back of their head."

The dozen or so zombies that emerged from the ground have already bitten dozens of people.

That’s right, now everyone is running around on the streets at night, it feels like there are roast ducks everywhere, and everyone is bitten by the one they get.

Although there were more survivors, once the crowd started to riot, they would trample on each other and run away madly.

If this happened in the United States, someone would have pulled out a gun and shot those biting "people".

Of course, if they find that the guns they rely on for their lives are not working properly, they will be ten thousand times more panicked than the French are now!
At this time, what were the French officials and the masters of the Ministry of Magic doing?

They just sat down at a table and had a meeting.

According to regulations, the two sides cannot have a formal meeting.

It took nearly five hours of negotiations just to organize this meeting!

It requires signature confirmation from a total of eighteen departments on both sides!

At this time, dozens of people who were bitten or killed by zombies had begun to be dominated by the undead curse and turned into new zombies.

Moreover, most of them have spread to several urban areas and started to harm and infect others.

These eighteen departments can be described as the eighteen levels of hell!

Fortunately, there are always reliable people in a country.

President Mitterrand, who was on a visiting trip, returned to the country urgently, declared a state of emergency, and ordered military control over the entire Paris.

Fully armed soldiers began to guide and isolate people, and began to block the flow between various regions...

At the same time, he asked the Minister of Magic to come for a meeting as soon as possible, and both sides should work together wholeheartedly to quell the riot.

"It is now certain that some monsters are attacking citizens! And they are contagious!"

"I hope the wizards can come up with a solution and help us control the situation!"

"No matter the cost! Paris will never fall!"

At this moment, some soldiers had already encountered the zombies.

They soon discovered that these monsters, which had almost no intelligence and only knew how to attack people, had no weaknesses!

Even though half of his head was shot off, he was still able to stagger forward.

They were even forced to use incendiary bombs to burn it completely to charcoal.

It’s not like in the movies, where you don’t even know to run away when you see zombies approaching.

After all, it is a violent agency and will not be controlled by these worst undead.

This problem was immediately known to the superiors, who conveyed it to the various teams: shrink the team, use fire to attack the monsters, and at the same time identify the wounded attacked by the monsters...

It has to be said that for modern teams, there are ways to deal with this level of "unnatural interference".

Organization, discipline, firepower, and equipment are the most powerful weapons!

However, this is not even an appetizer, at most it is the air conditioning that the restaurant turns on when you order.

The real big stuff is still underground!

When the French Minister of Magic, who was sweating profusely, lowered his head and said this to Commander Mitterrand, the old man's face turned black!

"Are you guys who do magic so dangerous?!"

Hearing this unfriendly tone, the minister quickly explained: "It's definitely not us wizards. We wizards... don't have this ability!"

After all, even ten years ago, Voldemort, who turned Great Britain upside down and was known as the second generation Dark Lord, only killed a dozen or twenty Muggles.

The first Dark Lord Grindelwald just wanted to... burn down Paris?

But didn’t he fail?

Dumbledore stopped him!

Yes! Dumbledore! Call someone! Call someone!
This is definitely not the business of our French Ministry of Magic alone, this is the business of all wizards! If this continues, the Statute of Secrecy will be abolished.

We need support!
Fudge was sleeping soundly at the time.

After all, when he first came to power two years ago, he had secretly planned to hold the Quidditch World Cup during his term!
This move is a solid political achievement!

I made this myself~
Now he was very confident and in a very good mood.

As a result, I was woken up by someone knocking on the door in the middle of the night, saying that it was the French Ministry of Magic asking for help.

"Call for help? Just send a few Aurors and a team of strikers over there to show their support! Do you have to bother me with something like this?" Fudge was about to close the door impatiently.

His men quickly blocked the door: "There's news from the International Confederation of Wizards, too!"

"What? Why didn't you say it earlier? Can't you tell the difference between the important and the unimportant?" Fudge said anxiously.

Compared to the Wizarding Federation, the French Ministry of Magic is nothing, and he can't control himself. But the Federation can! It can even issue a document to reprimand the minister.

If I get reprimanded, there's a high chance I won't be able to be re-elected!
As he was changing into his pajamas, his men explained, "The Federation sent us a letter asking us to help the French Ministry of Magic to prevent the Statute of Secrecy from becoming invalid."

"The Statute of Secrecy has failed? What happened?"

The subordinate quickly explained it briefly.

Fudge smiled evilly: "Then they are really unlucky."

Fudge recalled that about a year ago, he was really in a state of panic.

Hundreds of people in two small towns were harmed by magical creatures, and the queen was alarmed!

I am exhausted from dealing with this matter myself and those Muggles.

Later, Dumbledore even led his Order of the Phoenix to fight the lava giant and stole the show... In short, it was very uncomfortable!

Now, my neighbor is even more unlucky than me. Something is wrong with the capital, and Paris is under lockdown! It has also alerted the Wizarding Union...

Hahahaha ~ Suddenly I am no longer the unlucky one.

"Oh, by the way. What are the prices of dragon products these days?" Fudge suddenly asked.

The subordinate immediately smiled charmingly and said, "It's just a slight increase~ It's all thanks to the minister's planning that the price of dragon products has been stabilized!"

Fudge smiled and nodded, put on his hat, and pushed the door open.

My goodness! The price of dragon products had already risen to a point where the public was outraged last summer, and it is still rising now.

Even if the increase is small, they all feel that they have made a great contribution.

It's really amazing.

……

It was obvious that the French Minister of Magic knew all about his neighbor's Minister of Magic and did not hold out much hope for Fudge.

So he contacted Dumbledore through his personal connections.

In fact, neither Ted nor Dumbledore left Paris that night.

After all, something unusual happened here, and both wanted to wait and see how things developed.

As a result, the French Minister of Magic contacted Dumbledore and asked him to help.

Dumbledore looked at Paris, where the entire city was turning dark, and agreed.

In fact, it only took more than an hour for the special forces team, with the assistance of the wizard, to control the situation.

The zombies have been caught and the biters have been controlled.

But for a moment, the curse made people helpless and almost wait for death.

The French Ministry of Magic was very distressed by this. Many people were walking around, busy and sweating.

At this time Dumbledore arrived: "Minister Fran, our St. Mungo's Hospital has the antidote for this magical curse. Send someone to get it quickly, there is still time to save people!"

Minister Fran is the French Minister of Magic, "Okay! I'll send someone right away!"

Just as Minister Fran was arranging for people to take the international Floo network to St. Mungo's Hospital in Great Britain, a wizard from the French Ministry of Magic muttered: "How come the British have the antidote?"

How high is Ted's perception attribute now? He turned his head and said, "Sir, we have the antidote thanks to you!"

Everyone was shocked and didn't know what was going on.

Looking at Dumbledore again, he acted as if he didn't hear anything and just stared at the ceiling, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Ted didn't care about that and continued, "Because just last autumn, a dark wizard escaped from France to England, and the news you passed on to us was a little late, which allowed him to do a lot of evil things..."

"It was this curse created by the dark wizard. We also paid a huge price to develop this potion."

"Don't you think it's all thanks to you guys?" Ted looked at everyone with a smile.

"Uh... this..." The French wizard present was stunned by Ted's question. His mind went blank for a moment, and he was left with only embarrassment and a little shame.

At first I wanted to laugh at this "century-old friendly" neighbor, but I didn't expect that in the end the joke would come back on me.

However, Minister Neville-Fran didn't pay attention to Ted's ridicule, but grasped the point: "You mean, this matter is related to the dark wizard back then!"

Ted nodded. "It's certain. After all, only that wizard has the curse that can bring the dead back to life. He even fought against Dumbledore."

"What?" Everyone looked at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore simply nodded, wondering how on earth the dark wizard from another world managed to survive?

How to deal with it this time!
At this time, Ted asked, "Excuse me, what is there in the underground of Paris that attracted him here?"

"What is that?" Minister Fran's face suddenly changed. "You said that the dark wizard can resurrect the dead? Can dry bones also be resurrected?"

Ted nodded. "Yes! And it can be spelled into different types!"

Anyway, I have tried my best to reveal the information. It is up to you how much you can think of.

"Oh no!" Minister Fran broke out in a cold sweat.

"Stop him! Stop him now!"

Six million!

Thanks to book friends "Bai Qianshou" and "Weihao 5028" for the 100 reward~
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(End of this chapter)