Located at 10 Downing Street next to Whitehall, Westminster, London, the capital of the United Kingdom, in this Georgian building belongs to the Muggle Prime Minister's office. He is sitting in a chair with his wife and son with a little silly collar, with a small suitcase on the carpet.

Unlike the weather forecast for sunny days, the weather outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window was covered with clouds, but the Prime Minister's mood was not affected. He lit up all the lights in the living room and looked at the white fireplace in the room from time to time.

The Prime Minister's wife was focusing on the small suitcase provided by her husband's guard. The round-faced woman with a short chin was still wondering that this little thing actually contained everything they needed - this also made her realize that there was another magical world and finally confirmed that it was not her husband who was crazy.

The Prime Minister's adolescence son has brown slightly curly hair, making his face look very small, but his face looks very pale, like his swollen eyes that have survived the night are a little unconscious, which makes his skin look bad, and there are also many small red dots that boys of this age love to grow. However, he obviously does not have the tension and interest of his parents, and he is a little depressed and half lying on the chair.

Then, a gentle cough came from a small oil painting on the corner of the living room, which attracted the attention of their family.

"To Prime Minister Muggle! Principal Alan Harris requested a meeting, please reply immediately!"

The small and ugly man wearing a long silver wig and looking like a blue worm in the painting began to yell impolitely.

However, the Muggle Prime Minister, who had been used to it, nodded and looked at the fireplace. But what surprised him was that this time, no green flame appeared in the fireplace like he told his wife and children.

It was not until he waited for several minutes that the door of his office was opened - his agents and guards were now confused and mechanically brought in a bunch of strange-dressed people.

"Hello! Principal Harris." Prime Minister Muggle was not surprised and scared by the agents like his wife. He stood up and walked over and stretched out his hand.

"I'm glad to see you again." Allen hurriedly shook him, then glared at the Prime Minister's wife beside him, "Oh, this elegant lady must be Cherie? Please don't be afraid, these Muggle agents are very professional in defending against Muggles, and our people in your residence also protect threats from our world, you are safe here..." After saying that, he smiled at the son of the Prime Minister who was looking at him, "Can I tell you Yu'an? Don't worry, there is a computer in the floating city that can connect to Muggle's network...uh..."

Alan's gentle face suddenly became a little uncomfortable, and at this time, the Muggle Prime Minister obviously did not notice. He was treated politely, and he swept away the worry that the other party's attitude would be too bad, which would make him embarrassed in front of his wife and children. His lips raised up and he greeted the acquaintances he knew among the strangers, "Flipe, Letizia, Miss Crivat, welcome you... We haven't met for a long time... Ah, Christopher, you are here too."

He bowed slightly behind the Krivat and his wife to greet him. None of them wore Muggle clothes anymore. Like other wizards, he was wearing ancient robes that were in Hogwarts style.

In the prime minister's opinion, Allen's invitation was for compensation for the last time when a major fire broke out in the Ministry of Magic building under Whitehall, which was ignored by the other party's father, Minister Irving. Now the government and the umbrella company in the Wizard World have become a multi-party cooperation transaction, which has driven economic growth. The appreciation of data in a short period of time has made his political achievements very prominent among the previous prime ministers, which is worth his efforts to warmly entertain these weird wizards who he did not like at all, but would only bring him all kinds of bad news.

At this time, Mr. Krivat, who represents his family, walked slowly to the front. He stretched out his hand straight, his palms empty, and shook hands with the Prime Minister softly: "I'm glad to see you again, Prime Minister. I've done some self-improvement during this period... I'm sorry, those business matters have made you in vain to help you."

"It's okay, it's just that everyone is a pity. Everyone is very satisfied with your business... But I think although everyone doesn't know the truth, at least we are still friends, aren't we?" The Prime Minister maintained a kind appearance. He was curious before, why this somewhat snobbish couple met many senior officials when they built a bridge for them. When the law firm's business was rising, they suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Unlike previous contacts, the attitude of the Krivat couple seemed a little reserved this time, and even made the Prime Minister feel a little arrogant. Combined with their clothes, the Prime Minister understood a little. The Prime Minister probably had joined the magic world, so this arrogance was not surprising.

"Allen, can you play games together? We can connect to Thor's Hammer. Have you ever played Blade Runner if you like stand-alone?"

The Prime Minister's son's excited voice interrupted the Prime Minister's thoughts. He was surprised to find that his son, who was not very fond of being invited to travel to the magic world, was so friendly and enthusiastic at this time. This also made the Prime Minister's wife, who had been worried about her son recently, no longer afraid. She was even somewhat grateful and relieved to agree to this journey, which gave her the opportunity to know that as long as his son was willing, he could still be as friendly as his father.

The eldest son of the Prime Minister couldn't help but look at Allen. His passionate eyes seemed to stick to Allen. Then, the overly hot eyes were noticed by Penelo.

The female Auror turned her body and stared at the other person with her eyes. Later, she almost immediately raised her eyebrows, and her face seemed to have a layer of frost on her face, and her hand touched the wand on her waist...

Then, Penelo's arm holding the wand was pressed down by long eyes. The middle-aged witch had a helpless face at this moment, and then she could only turn into a flattering smile and whisper: "Miss Crivat...Yuan, you haven't announced your coming out to your family yet... Please don't... Master Alan is already weaving memories to solve the problem..."

"How dare he?!" Penelo stared at the Prime Minister's son with annoyed eyes, and his hands relaxed. "He thought beautifully! Alan had never done this to me like this..."

At this time, the Prime Minister's son's face faded away the abnormal flush, and returned to the familiar hurried and impatient look that the Prime Minister's parents were familiar with. He shouted: "By the way, how can we go to their place, where is that place?"

Allen narrowed his eyes and quietly withdrew his fingers that had solved the unexpected little trouble, but he did not feel better. He pointed to the dark clouds outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and broke the interference in the mind of the Prime Minister's family for the Prime Minister's family.

What made the sky dark and gloomy was not the dark clouds that Muggles thought. The lower part of the huge city floating in the sky appeared in front of the Muggles. The majestic momentum brought by this behemoth of dozens of miles in diameter was breathtaking and suffocating, making the Prime Minister's family feel confused and frightened.

The strange floating boats were coming in and out of the floating city, with different sizes and styles, such as octopus, conch, and sail battleships familiar to the British... And the dragon, which only exists in the fantasy story of the Muggle Legend, is flying out from the caves at the lower part of the floating city from time to time to patrol around the floating city.

And just above their window, a giant magic ship of the largest size hovered. The Prime Minister then noticed that its size was actually much larger than the first-class sail battleship he had visited. The bow was a three-eyed raven statue with only spreading its wings and spreading its wings. There were three main masts that were not pulled open, and countless cables were crisscrossing to fix them on the hull.

From the outside, this floating ship has four decks. In addition to the open-air deck that can stand on people at the top, each of the other three decks below is equipped with 130 metal cannons made of magic materials, with glowing magic texts flashing on them, but the most characteristic is that they are also carved with reliefs of various magical animals: fire dragons with big mouths, swelling poisonous leopards on their necks, and horned poisonous beasts with angry heads... making these cannons dazzling in the shadows of the floating city.

Just as he glanced at the cold cannon heads, the Muggle Prime Minister felt cold all over. The dark cannon holes seemed to suck away all his happiness, reminding him of the most terrible thing he had ever experienced, and endless despair seemed to obliterate him.

But in fact, these cannons are just like fire. Because they are not anxious, the development of the weapons of the floating ship has not been completed. These things were temporarily ordered by Allen to make them, and they could only release the fireworks and crafts from the Weasley Magic Tricks - and the feeling of despair that brought the Prime Minister and the others was simply because each of the turrets was roughly stuffed into each of the turrets.
Chapter completed!