Chapter 511: ?Kingsley who refuses to go back

What happened in the slums of North London is not just a case. In fact, under Mike's instruction, the same thing is happening in Muggle wizard settlements all over the country.
The direct result of this was that the lobby of the Ministry of Magic was already full of Muggle wizards at noon.
This is actually a very exaggerated matter, because at this time it has only been a few short hours since the newspaper was distributed. Normally, the development of the situation would not be so fast.
But when Benjamin arrived at the Ministry of Magic, he didn't show any surprises about it, because he knew very well that most of the people here were actually their own.
Yes, Mike didn't actually have any hope for the Muggle wizards from the beginning.
In his opinion, most of these people are idiots who are submissive, but if they still have a little Muggle wizards, their situation will not be what they are now.
In the face of such a person, you simply cannot touch them by simply relying on words, because their hearts are already numb.
So Mike simply didn't do two things at all, dispatched the elite wizard group under his hand in disguise and rushed directly into the Ministry of Magic!
At this moment, they were holding special wooden signs that were looping the video of the tragic encounter of the Loya family. They kept shouting uniform lines, and all other voices in the entire hall were crushed over.
Most importantly, they also processed the video published in the newspaper to make the original black-and-white picture more colorful.
For example, in this scene where the brown-haired wizard uses the killing curse to kill Loya, Benjamin adds color to the killing curse.
The effect of doing this is extraordinary. A bright and ominous green suddenly flashed in the original black and white boring picture, which made all the wizards who saw this picture tremble.
Faced with such a huge activity of Muggle wizards, the Ministry of Magic naturally did not sit back and watch.
Kingsley, who was the acting minister of the Ministry of Magic at the time, quickly reacted and dispatched Auror troops and striker troops to the hall to maintain order.
In the eyes of the senior officials of the Ministry of Magic, this was just a group of mobs. According to the experience of dealing with Muggle wizards in the past, this group would disappear as long as the Auror and the striker came forward.
It is normal for them to come to such a conclusion. After all, they have seen such a thing for the first time, but unfortunately, this time it was premeditated!
"Stand back! Give me back! What do you think this is!"
Several batters roared while pushing the turbulent crowd back. Their thoughts were very similar to those of the top officials of the Ministry of Magic. They all thought that these were just a mob, so they didn't even take out their wands.
The Aurors were standing behind the blowers, and at this moment they were holding their wands and looking at the crowd with vigilance.
They did not despise this group of Muggle wizards like the strikers. It was not that they saw that this group of people were all pretending to be elite wizards, but that they, as the most elite force of the Ministry of Magic, did not at any time. Will relax guard!
And just as the strikers were pushing the crowd, the old wizard who followed Benjamin with all white hair and beard came to the front of the team from the back of the crowd.
Looking at the fierce-faced blowers, he lay down on the ground very simply, grabbed the leg of a blower and cried out:
"The Ministry of Magic killed people! Come and see! The Ministry of Magic killed people! You kill me! I don't want to live anymore!"
The old wizard's hand directly confuses all the strikers. The striker who was holding his leg stretched out and tried to pull the old wizard's hand away, but he was stopped by his companion.
When he raised his head, the expression on his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Because I don't know when, several magic cameras have been pointed at him, the red lights flashing on the cameras indicate that they have been working for a long time.
The dark-faced hitter instinctively looked at his captain, but saw that his captain's expression was also dumbfounded.
This time is good, the blower holding the leg is not moving, nor is it not moving. For a while, the scene in the hall of the Ministry of Magic turned out to be very strangely stalemate.
The Ministry of Magic itself is actually a super-large body that integrates various zf departments. The wizards in the country usually have accidents, immigration audits, crime trials, Floo network filings or patent applications. All have to come to the Ministry of Magic to handle it, which leads to a huge flow of people in the Ministry, otherwise they would not install so many fireplaces in the hall.
And if such a sensation happened in a place with such a large flow of people, it is natural to gather crowds to watch this kind of thing.
After Benjamin and other talents were rioting in the hall for a while, the already crowded Ministry of Magic hall became more crowded, countless passers-by looked curiously at the excitement, and among them foreign wizards were excitedly remembering something.
The major news of the riot in the Ministry of Magic naturally attracted the attention of many mainstream newspapers such as the Daily Prophet, and they soon sent reporters to the Ministry of Magic to learn about the situation.
Looking at the reporters with work cards hanging on their chests and photographing equipment in their hands struggling to move forward among the crowded people, Benjamin's lips rose unconsciously.
You must know that Mike did not hesitate to send such a faker not only to find some discomfort for the Ministry, but to make things bigger!
The best way to get things done is naturally the traditional newspapers such as the Daily Prophet!
"Look, everyone! It's a reporter from the Daily Prophet!"
Benjamin yelled, and as he raised his arms, the wizards from the Los Santos Group also took action. They squeezed through the crowd and soon surrounded all the reporters.
This shocked the reporters. Many people had already taken out their magic wands to protect themselves. After all, Benjamin and others seemed to them to be a group of cynical mobs, who were extremely dangerous.
But to their surprise, the attack they had anticipated did not come.
The thugs not only didn't hurt them, they also pushed other onlookers away to make room for them.
Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man in shabby clothes came over with a sign and told aloud why they came here and what the purpose of the trip was.
This made the reporters so happy, they hurriedly took out paper and pen to start recording.
As the visit progressed, the expressions on the reporters' faces became more and more excited. Aurors used unforgivable curses on ordinary people, Auror girls, and people from the Ministry of Magic appeared. These are all enough to cause a sensation in the country and even the entire European wizard Great news from the world!
Not far away, the middle-aged man pretending to be Benjamin looked at the excited faces of the reporters, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. He wanted this effect.
At this moment, the top officials of the Ministry of Magic finally reacted.
Kingsley, wearing a round cap, and a group of emergency department officials ran all the way into the hall, pushed away the captain of the striker who wanted to come forward to explain the situation, and directly faced Benjamin and the others.
And when he saw the reporters who were rushing in the middle of the crowd surrounded by Benjamin and others, and the foreign wizards outside the crowd who were watching the excitement, his face suddenly became ugly.
"Go! Control all the foreign wizards here first." Kingsley whispered to an Auror next to him, "Also, notify the Internal Affairs Department and let them communicate with the Daily Prophet and other newspapers. Today, this matter must not be published on a large scale!"
"Yes, sir!"
The Aurors who received the order quickly acted and began ‘friendly’ invitations to those foreign friends to visit the office, while Kingsley himself walked with a serious face and asked knowingly:
"I'm Kingsley Shaker, Acting Minister of Magic, what are you talking about now?"
As Kingsley's shouts rang out, the people crowded together finally recognized the temporary minister who had just taken office not long ago, and their faces showed a good show.
When Benjamin and others saw this, they looked at each other, and then they held up the sign as they had rehearsed beforehand (in fact, they did rehearse), and shouted at Kingsley:
"Give me my life! Give the murderer! Give me my life! Give the murderer!"
The Aurors quickly reacted and stood in front of Kingsley to form a wall of people.
But Benjamin himself didn't mean to attack Kingsley at all. They just clung to the Aurors and shouted loudly over and over again.
This situation can make the reporters so excited. At this moment, they are holding up special advanced magic photography equipment and shooting at Kingsley.
Kingsley turned a blind eye to this. He knew that these people were nothing more than pets. As long as he pressured their upper management, they would not be able to send out the things they took.
But the people with angry expressions in front of him still twisted the muscles on his black face, and after a while, he forced a gentle smiling face and shouted to Benjamin and others across the wall of Aurors. :
"I know you are very angry now, but please calm down and withdraw from the Ministry of Magic. As the interim minister of the Ministry of Magic, I can assure you that we will absolutely investigate this matter thoroughly and will not let any bad guy get away with it. Nor will any good person be wronged!"
Kingsley's sincere words slowed his voice slightly, and everyone was hesitant to look around, as if hesitating to do what he said.
When Kingsley saw this, there was a glimmer of joy on his face, but when he was about to take advantage of the victory, there was a roar from the crowd:
"We're just waiting here, not going anywhere! We will leave when you take the murderer to justice!"
As soon as the words came out, the initially bewildered crowd immediately reacted, and the voices of echoing one after another made Kingsley's mind dizzy.
For a moment, he even wanted to directly order the Auror to expel all these people forcibly, but watching the onlookers in the Ministry of Magic Hall, Kingsley, who was several times the crowd, calmed down.
He believed that as long as he dared to issue such an order, he would be scolded by the wizards of the whole country tomorrow!
I am just a temporary minister, so why should I carry such a big pot?
Thinking about this, Kingsley's originally tense heartstring suddenly relaxed a little. He nodded and shouted at the crowd:
"Okay! I agree to your request and I will investigate this matter thoroughly now. But you also have to promise me that you must not overreact and try to keep order and quiet, okay?"
"can!"
The crowd shouted in unison, and then they sat cross-legged on the ground neatly, and the few people who hadn't figured out what had happened were also pulled down by their companions who had never met.
Suddenly, the deafening sound in the Ministry of Magic hall disappeared, but those signs were still held high, and the flashing images still told everyone passing by the tragic experience of the Loya family.
The corners of Kingsley's mouth twitched when he saw it, but in the end he clicked and walked quickly toward the magic elevator.
And watching the back of Kingsley and his party slowly leaving, Benjamin, who was hiding in the crowd, smiled.
At this moment, his deep admiration for Mike has reached a new level, because the response of the high-level Ministry of Magic represented by Kingsley is just as good as Mike's original expectation!
Unable to clenched his fist, he turned his head to look at the reporters who were leaving behind and whispered in a voice that only he could hear:
"It's up to you next."
On the other side, as soon as he entered the elevator, Kingsley’s face full of smirks distorted in an instant. He immediately got close to the temporary commander of the Auror office who had been following him, staring at a pair of copper The bell-like eyes roared in a trembling voice:
"Hurry up and get those three guys back for me! I will see them right away!"
The commander of the Auror office looked at Kingsley who was angry at him~EbookFREE.me~ As a high-level official of Scrimgeour faction, he didn't have the slightest affection for Kingsley.
Being treated so rudely, he instinctively wanted to find some excuses to perfuse him so as to embarrass Kingsley.
But looking at the opponent's bloodshot scarlet eyes, the commander couldn't help but swallowed, and the ghost stood up straight and said:
"Yes, sir!"
Kingsley nodded in satisfaction and stopped talking. The officials who were riding with him did not dare to breathe, and suddenly there was a strange silence in the huge elevator.
"The Minister of Magic's office and logistics office are here."
The icy elevator prompt sounded, and Kingsley stepped out anxiously before the elevator door was fully opened, and behind him were a group of miserable officials.