Chapter 1839: Inspiring Feast

Due to Belgium's relatively special geographical location and the relationship between its Minister of Magic, Ms. DeQueen, and several members of the current resistance to the alliance, Hermione and Mrs. Maxim have completed the main venue of the alliance from the beginning. Ideas and plans.
After two consecutive meetings in Belgium, it quickly became the focus of the resistance alliance.
Right now, this second meeting is finally over.
At the meeting, including Germany and Portugal, who have been questioned, representatives of major forces in many countries either passively or actively proposed on the spot to provide military support for the Alliance's entry into Britain.
Many members of the meeting hall left the meeting, some of them reported the meeting and some resolutions, and the rest simply stayed here, only a few accompanying wizards were sent back to pass the news.
Obviously, they are also very clear. The current situation can be said to change rapidly. If some information is missed, the consequences can be unimaginable.
"Miss Granger, Mrs. Maxim, mentioned just now that we might be able to invite the representatives who are here to a big and lively dinner-nowadays, many people are actually hiding in their hearts Much anxiety, especially morale. "
As the Minister of Magic of Belgium, Dequin is obviously the owner here.
After rejoining her former lover Erich with her help, Hermione almost became the most loyal supporter of the rebel alliance. Any suggestions or suggestions from Hermione and Maxim will be taken very seriously and implemented to the best of their ability.
"Dinner?" Hermione groaned when she heard it.
To be honest, it is still necessary to improve morale, but in her current mood, there is really no intention to consider such entertainment.
"Yeah!" Ms. DeQueen nodded. "Mrs. said he could come and ask you, and if you agree, then I should prepare for the next."
"Well," Hermione thought for a while, and finally gave a slight nod. "I know, I'll trouble you-check the number of people you need to invite, choose a suitable venue, which may allow them all To become closer and more familiar, so as to lay the foundation for future cooperation. "
"Okay, then I'll let people sort out the guests and write invitations."
Watching DeQueen leave in a hurry, Hermione lifted her pen again and drew a few rough lines on a map spread out in front of her.
According to the information obtained so far, the movement of the corpses is generally from east to west, but their specific scope of activities requires more and updated information to determine.
Therefore, although she is very similar to the calculation of Harry and his party's action route and the current location, even if they have planned the route with them beforehand, she still cannot make too accurate guesses.
What she didn't know was exactly where Sarah Hohenheim had gone before, and whether Ursula was being carried around.
Ms Larsson is so desperate now that no one knows when she will run to Britain desperately. Obviously, no matter from what angle, no one wants her to do something so impulsive.
"Maybe ... the plan to send more teams to Britain must be advanced."
Hermione put her pen down and looked at the map.
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In the past many wars, why did you hold banquets before and after the station? That is naturally to increase the sense of honor and belonging of officers and to improve the morale of the soldiers.
Evening this evening until late at night, the large-scale dinner held in Brussels, Belgium, is about the same reason.
In the setting sun, on the banks of the Jing River beside the golden light, a street where many Muggles come and go is as lively as usual. Only those who walk through here today are not Muggles, but wizards of all sizes and forces from neighboring countries.
Arranged in advance by the Belgian Ministry of Magic, many carriages ran lightly on this street, sending a guest to the door of a Gothic palace in the middle of the road.
The guests arrived one after another, welcomed by wizards from Belgium and France, and stepped into the palace that was already busy.
Of course, the guests invited tonight are not only wizards, but also some Muggles with special status.
Today, this disaster has caused many intersections between the magic world and the Muggle world. Some people and some things have become a community of destiny.
For example, today the banquet venue was provided by the Muggle Prime Minister of Belgium in a semi-public capacity. It is said that he will even be present in person for a while after the night.
It is worth mentioning that the Muggle Prime Minister was invited to represent the old stewards of the Blois family.
But at this moment, when many guests are gradually coming to the banquet, Hermione, who should have been a guest on behalf of the founder of the Alliance, is still standing by the window on the third floor of the palace's top floor, and she is looking at the lively street below daze.
The last rays of sunlight shone into the window today, making the shadow behind her look a little lonely on the gray wall behind.
"Hermione, how are you here? Mrs. Maxim is busy below, aren't you going to help her?"
After hearing the words behind her, she turned around slightly and nodded slightly toward Furong, who came up the stairs from the side.
"Well, I'll be down in a while."
"Are you thinking about Mr. Porter?" Furong said as she walked towards Hermione. "Or did you miss Mr. McLean?"
"All of them!"
Hermione rubbed her forehead ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and sighed softly:
"Actually ... they should be the people who need to attend this banquet the most and relax a bit, don't they?"
"Oh," Furong said, laughing. "If it was Mr. Ron Weasley, would you be looking forward to such an event?"
"Yeah!" Hermione smiled, too. "He likes this kind of lively scene without a brain."
Perhaps it was because when she came up, she saw Hermione's heart full of things, and Furong was with her for a while to chat with her, and distracted her with some insignificant topics.
When the two gradually found that the carriages and wizards on the street below finally began to decrease, Hermione actively ended this casual conversation and nodded slightly at Furong:
"Thank you, I'm much better ... I should go on."