The walls of white, the desks, the sheet metal lamps with dark green shades, and the beautiful marble fireplace on the opposite side. From here, you can see a tall mirror from the side, and when you are not calm, you can use it to objectively examine yourself.

If you need to breathe fresh air, it’s even easier – push the window next to you and you’ll see the cool sky, which is the most beautiful view of London.

If you have to say something, there are several oil paintings on the opposite side and behind the wall that are actually quite good.

Of course, you have to get rid of the one in the corner, because it is estimated that no one wants to see a black bald head and teeth with a bald head staring at you every day. Are you saying that?

Here is the 10, Downing Street, an old house full of stories.

“dīng líng líng -“

Suddenly a ring of phone calls broke the room that had already been silenced again. To be honest, it is not a good phone call, the ringtone always has some rough noise, and it is uncomfortable in the ear. But this is no problem, I have been listening for so long, and I should get used to it.

The man sitting at the table was slightly sighed, then grabbed the handset of the phone. He knows that even if he doesn’t pick up, the ringtone will keep ringing, and it’s endless.

“Hello, please pay attention to a call around two in the afternoon, the policy group will communicate the latest discussion results, and the press office will follow up at the same time. I will forward the call to you.”

“Okay, I know.”

With a concise and clear answer, the handset returned to its original place again.

Here, efficiency is always the top priority, and the guys below are like no need to rest in this life. But this man is secretly complaining, but he did not think about it. When he was still struggling for this chair, why was he not a virtue?

The man was sighed again, then put the papers on his hand aside, and he leaned back on the back of the chair and made a “creak” sound.

He rubbed his eyelids, took off the eyes on his nose, and squeezed his eyes between his eyes.

In the last year of the year, there have been too many things. Although those incidents have ended, the remaining aftereffects have not been completely dispersed until now. This includes a number of headless cases that have occurred throughout the country. Although there are no deceased, the wounded and the missing are actually there, and there are even some unexploded explosions and buildings that collapse.

And these messy events will eventually be related to him. As long as he is still sitting in this position, it is the catastrophe that escapes and can’t escape.

Perhaps many people have seen his scenery, but behind the scenery, more is endless exhaustion and day and night work.

Seriously, this man feels that it is really a little tired.

He leaned half-sitting on the back of the chair and felt the cool breeze blowing in the window. There was a light rain outside, and the window was slamming, and there was some misty rain drifting over his forehead, just enough to cool some of the painful brain shells.

There are still some time at two o’clock in the afternoon, take a break! The file can be read after waiting for the call. Anyway, it is definitely necessary to work overtime tonight to stay here, there is no need to be busy now.

Just as he was a little bit awkward, trying to soothe his tired spirit, a voice suddenly rang.

“To the prime minister of muggle,” the voice spread out in the room without warning. “Request a meeting at two in the afternoon, please reply immediately… your faithful, Rufus Scrimgeour.”

Oh yes! He knows, he knows the guy named Scrimgeour! That’s right, using the strange name of “muggle prime minister” to call others, there have been only three in total since he took office, and this Scrimgeour is the one that has only recently appeared.

I don’t have to look at it, the oil painting in the back corner started to move again – it’s a hell!

Of course, he certainly does not want to respond, and he does not want it at all. Because he knows that every time the portrait begins to talk, and every time I ask for a face-to-face meeting, the result will always be bad. Can he not speak? Try to pretend that you are asleep? No, even if he doesn’t answer, the other party will still come over at the same time, just from the damn fireplace opposite!

“Cough, um…” He cleared his throat and said vaguely, “Two o’clock? No, I had an important phone call at that time… Yes, it’s very important… It’s from a president…”

Please God forgive me, it is really necessary to have a lie to raise the importance of things, so that may let the guy shut up – I hope!

Unfortunately, for the person in the frame, this lie is obviously meaningless.

“It doesn’t matter, you can reschedule it,” the portrait replied without any hesitation. “If you are not convenient, we can adjust for you. The president will forget to make this call… What do you think about tomorrow morning?”

This is definitely not what he wants to hear, but somehow, he just thinks that these words are not from the other side, and it’s like being born with a sense of injustice – even if they are talking about the president of a country. same!

“No, no need… I will arrange it myself,” the Prime Minister said dryly. “Okay… Hey… I mean, OK, is it at two in the afternoon? I will see Mr. Scrimgeour.”

When the Prime Minister gave a positive reply, the portrait was no longer moving, and the entire office returned to the previous silence.

The Prime Minister raised his neck and looked at the clock, and glanced at the fireplace subconsciously, sighing the third breath of the afternoon.

“Hey.”

He pressed twice on the phone and dialed the secretary’s extension number.

“At 2 o’clock in the afternoon, I have an important arrangement to postpone the policy group’s call to three o’clock – no, half past three! What… No, that matter is very important, you can follow the notice I said in the past.”

“Click.”

After all, the receiver returned to where it was, and the phone was hanged up by the Prime Minister.

When was the last time I met Scrimgeour, the Prime Minister naturally could not forget.

It was an emergency meeting. The ugly little man who was originally in the portrait disappeared when he did not know it. Instead, he was now the dark-skinned bald head. It was a cold winter night, yes, it was the last few days of a series of chaos.

Cold, a thick male voice rang in the office and shocked the prime minister who was still working overtime. And just the moment he just promised to meet, the green flame in the fireplace rose, and a man with a slap in the face walked out like the former Fudge.

The man is Rufus Scrimgeour. According to him, he is the guy who replaced Fudge as the new governor of “World” – well, maybe a similar position, who can make it clear?

When he came, he not only told him a lot of bad news, but also frankly said that maybe even worse things will happen soon, so that he is ready for emergency treatment.

Fortunately, the bad news is not erased, but what he calls “worse events” does not seem to happen. This is a misfortune.

However, bad things are ultimately bad things and will never be a good thing. This time he came over, I am afraid I have to tell him a bunch of horrible events… No, there seems to be no major event happening recently?

Just between the Prime Minister’s self-consideration, half an hour with no difficulty for the past. When he saw a large piece of green rising in the corner of his eye, he quickly sat up with a light sound.

It was too late to wait for him to raise his hand and a slightly skewed tie. The slightly thin silhouette immediately strode out of the green flame. I saw the other side of the leg crossed the iron fence in front of the fireplace, arbitrarily patted the strange robes on the body, and walked straight toward the desk.

To tell the truth, this scene, even though he has seen it several times, can still feel a good shock every time he sees it. Of course, as a prime minister, he is not lacking in strength. No matter how big the vibrations in his heart, the calmness of his face will not be lost…

Well, at most, there is a little bit of stiffness! I’m serious!

“The Prime Minister,” Scrimgeour is still the look of the wind. After walking to the desk, he immediately reached out and his face was still awkwardly smiling. “Good afternoon, very happy again.” I can meet you.”

“Oh, um… hello!” The Prime Minister shook hands with him in a hurry, then went to the chair in front of the table and made a request for action. “Is there something… need me to help you?” ”

He really didn’t want to say this, but he also knew that the coming would always come. Instead of being greeted by the other party’s unpleasant request, it is better to take the initiative to open it.

“Yeah…it’s a long story,” Scrimgeour sat down on the chair and took off his hat. “In the second half of this year, there will be a World-class major on our side.” Event happens -“

“what!”

The calm face of the Prime Minister’s pretentiousness could not be stretched.

Originally, he was already prepared to listen to troubles. The word “World class” still broke through his inner defense – World troubles? What is the organization that is going to kill the Prime Minister’s Office? Or is a big mushroom crashing into the ground, bursting with the spark of life?

“… eh? Oh… let it go,” Scrimgeour grinned and smiled, but Mr. Prime Minister looked like a sneer. “The major event is actually a good thing! Good things!”

“bang!”

He hadn’t said anything yet, and suddenly there was a flash of fire in the distance, scaring our Prime Minister’s adult.


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