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Chapter 1442? Magic is the fountain of truth

Hearing Owen's target, there was a clamor in the room.

Many younger staff members cheered excitedly. Percy, who attended the conference as a recorder, was a little excited and his ears and noses turned red. The bigger the place, it means that the younger people are more likely to stand up and take high positions; but these old subordinates of Grindelwald were a little uneasy in their hearts. They used to be very ambitious, but they failed because of this - it is not necessarily a good thing to seize too many goals now to be so impatient.

"Minister, your will, our direction... the question is not whether we can find and create enough convincing evidence that the United States participated in the Greek duel attack before. I think this is not a problem for us..." John Barca, as a competent confidant, has begun to consider operability. "The most critical issue is that we occupied Germany and Bulgaria with the anger we had after being attacked in other magical worlds... Now other countries have become a certain fact because our occupation of Germany and Bulgaria has also become a certain fact. They also want to vent their hatred, and they themselves want to float the city and have acquiesced to our actions. However, after the first round of attacks, they still want to make them recognize us with the same reason... It is difficult to attack the United States, which is nominally not the country dominant in the attack."

Irving raised his target and watched them discussing, but he leaned on the sofa happily. He raised his eyes quietly and looked at Lunn next to him. In fact, when the father and son discussed, the solution to the United States was also a solution to the term of the Minister of Magic. However, it was not in line with the time, so they did not intend to announce it in advance.

"Report!"

The virgin voice came from the doorway, and the discussion in the conference room stopped immediately. The executives turned their perspective to the young Auror at the door with some annoyance.

Auror, who was nervously stared by a group of senior officials, was straightened even more. After getting the other party's permission, he walked in, stood at the door blankly, and then said in a stern manner: "Report, Minister, the International Magic Cooperation Department just received the news that France surrendered to us."

Hearing the surrender made the room feel much louder.

"As expected, but our compatriots are still a bit stubborn."

"So meaningless persistence and rigid persistence cannot change the final result."

"It's a pity that I wasn't there, and that boy Telman must have looked very good."

In the conference room, the old men began to mock the younger generations in Germany who are in power.

Seeing these senior officials taking it for granted that it was Berlin, Germany, decided to surrender, the young Auror's face turned red and emphasized again: "Report! It was not Germany who surrendered... it was the French Ministry of Magic who surrendered to us..."

Suddenly the room fell into silence, and it paused as if it had been pressed by the freezing key - this made the old and young people feel a little confused. The British declared war on Bulgaria and Germany, and the previous information was always the British army surrounded Berlin. Now, I suddenly heard that France surrendered, and everyone was not prepared for the ideologically.

Irving's expression was still trying hard to maintain normality. He touched his nose and coughed gently, breaking the silence of the room: "What's the matter with France? Why did they surrender to us? Some troops went to France without authorization?"

The young Auror shook his head slightly, and explained with a little confused look: "Minister... I don't know the specific situation, but based on the news from the International Magic Cooperation Department... Uh, they seem to be a little unaware of it. It seems that the French Minister of Magic Dati Binoche himself admitted that they were contacted before the attack in the Greek duel arena, and they did not report it..."

The huge magic clock on the wall made a tick sound, digesting the new news for a while, and the officials talked and guessed.

"Is Juliet guilty or jealous?" After pondering for a while, John Barca stroked her short curly hair backwards. "My country used the condition of helping raise the floating city to improve the diplomatic environment... Therefore, France is no longer so important to Britain... It is estimated that this made Minister Datty eat it, so although France did not have the courage to participate in the attack, she foolishly chose to know and not report it?"

"Is this French woman scared by us?" Grimson said angrily, "I remember that she looked wrong at the meeting before. Now she saw that Bulgaria was solved so quickly and Germany was about to be captured... In addition, we claimed before the war that we would punish the relevant personnel for kissing the dementor. She must have hid at home and shivered..."

Grimson laughed a few times, and several old wizards in the room laughed, but this did not make Irving's expression better.

"Obviously, Minister Dati told the French Ministry of Magic, which scared others. Finally, he reached an agreement to surrender to us first." John Barca speculated, but his expression did not make it easier.

The British minister's fingers hit the wide sofa armrest, and when he saw his actions, the room fell into silence again.

"Datty has publicly announced France's surrender now? I mean, has it been announced to the public?" Irving looked up at the confused face of the young Auror who was reporting at the door, frowned in anger, and said in annoyed tone, "Go and contact me quickly. If she doesn't make any public, just reply to her and let them stay honestly and not come out to make trouble. No one wants to attack her for this little thing..."

"Minister, France has announced publicly..." Percy spoke, pointing to his own silent hand-held TV. "Now the French wizard has cut both sides of the national flag... Now the whole country is holding white flags."

Since the young Auror came in, the room fell into silence for the third time.

"English, France and Germany are relatively close and bordered, which is convenient for control and can expand the territory. Don't we have a large area?" Percy didn't understand his face, and he started to pat his horses without understanding the reason. "It's amazing that Bulgaria can surrender before France..."

"Nonsense, what are you doing!" Irving's palm slapped on the handrail, which scared Percy and didn't dare to say again, "Who do you think of us?"

"It is precisely because Germany and France border, and the materials they produce are similar, so it is enough to own one place." Seeing that some people who secretly agreed to the other party did not understand, Lunn helped his glasses and explained, "If we accept it now, then it would be too attractive to possess the three countries of France, Germany and Bulgaria in such a short time... Just like the worries we just mentioned, if we want to attack the United States again, it will be impossible for the international community to be in danger... With such an expansion speed, even if we promise to build a floating city for them, they may not be able to support Britain..."

"We don't need such great victory news now. How to solve this problem? Who has a good idea?" Irving, who was disrupted by France's unexpected surrender, felt that things had become out of control, never expected this situation, suppressed his unhappiness and impetuousness and began to seek advice from his subordinates, "We don't need to conquer the world. I imagine three places are enough, otherwise the development of those backward areas will become our responsibility and burden..."
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