When they heard that the Muggle Prime Minister needed to communicate with the wizarding world, everyone subconsciously ignored Fudge's official status as minister. Even though Ms. Burnsch had a splitting headache, she was still the most suitable person here.

From today on, Fudge is completely ignored.

Ms. Bernsch rubbed her eyebrows. She knew that communication with Muggles was urgent.

Even if her brain hurts, she still wants to go to the Muggle Prime Minister's mansion.

"Very good, I'll go there now."

She said, then her eyes scanned several people present, and finally selected Old Barty.

"Mr. Crouch."

Among a group of people, he chose Barty Crouch Sr. to take charge of the overall situation. Although Mr. Barty Crouch Sr. was discredited because of his son Barty Crouch Jr., last night, Barty Crouch Sr.

Ty Crouch's performance has won him a lot of respect.

Great achievements in battle.

Barty Crouch Sr. still had a charismatic personality, especially when he became ambitious and no longer decadent.

He was back to being the iron-blooded leader.

"I'm here, Ms. Bernsch."

He said, Old Barty Crouch stood up, and Ms. Burnsch said: "Please look after the Ministry of Magic here and maintain order in the Ministry of Magic, if possible."

Ms. Bernsch thought for a moment and said, "Take care of London."

The implication of her words was that the Muggle Prime Minister she was going to meet, and the power here was now given to Barty Crouch Sr. This would be a bit disrespectful to Fudge, but who cares.

Maybe at this time, even Fudge doesn't care about this matter anymore.

"Okay, no problem."

Barty Crouch Sr. said.

Ms. Burnsch entered the nearby fireplace and used the Floo network to reach the Muggle Prime Minister's residence. However, unexpectedly, the Floo network did not work.

While she was still in the fireplace, the Floo powder hit him, causing Ms. Burnsch to cough.

"What's going on?"

Ms. Bernsch felt something strange.

At this time, an operator from the Department of Magical Public Transport suddenly said: "Ms. Bernsch, you cannot go to the Prime Minister's residence through the floo network here. The Muggle Prime Minister's floo network is prohibited."

He explained to Ms. Burnsch: "The Muggle Prime Minister's residence can only be reached through the fireplace of the Minister of Magic."

Ms. Bernsch really didn’t know this information. She did not hesitate and came to Fudge’s minister’s office. The door was closed. Ms. Bernsch did not try to use magic to open the door because she knew that there must be something above the door.

The existence of counter-spells.

Just when she was about to use some trick to open the door, but without her having to do anything, behind her, Mad-Eye Moody, who was following her, savagely hit her and opened the door.

There was a "boom" sound.

The door opened, Mad-Eye Moody patted his clothes and coughed twice.

"Okay, ma'am."

Mad-Eye Moody said, Ms. Burnsch nodded and thanked him, then walked in and came to the Prime Minister's Office through the Floo Network.

The Prime Minister saw Ms. Bernsch opposite and shook her hand.

"Please take a seat."

Ms. Bernsch sat down, and then the Prime Minister said seriously: "With all due respect, madam, I have a doubt, that is, do you, the wizarding world, really intend to go to war with us?

Your so-called confidentiality law doesn’t count at all now, does it?”

Ms. Bernsch waved her hands repeatedly.

"That was never the intention."

The Prime Minister said dissatisfiedly: "Since you don't have this intention, then Madam, can you tell me what you wizards are planning to do with the situation that you wizards have caused in London recently?

Is it to look at the work efficiency of us people? Well, or is it to look at the level of our public management?

Do you really know what you are doing?

Do you want to force us to death?"

The Prime Minister was very angry and kept asking questions. It was obvious that the Prime Minister was not afraid of wizards at all.

He was even a little confident.

Ms. Bernsch was a little dumbfounded.

"That was done by Death Eaters."

Ms. Bernsch said weakly.

"For us, the Ministry of Magic, the Death Eaters, it doesn't matter, because this is your business, do you understand?

This is not important to us.

It’s very important to us that things like this don’t happen again!”

The Prime Minister said: "Madam, that is your business, not mine!

What you have to do now is to go back and deal with those so-called Death Eaters so that they won't show up again.

In the past, we could still find excuses to tell others that it was a giant beast like a furry bear that was threatening us.

What excuse are you asking us to make now?

Could it be that the United States is testing new weapons on us? My lady!

Madam, our patience is limited!"

The Prime Minister lost his composure, and Kingsley stood aside, as if he was thinking about what to have for lunch today, and what he didn't hear.

Ms. Bernsch apologized again.

Mr. Prime Minister, I am still angry.

Just when he was about to say something else, he remembered that he had forgotten the other person's name.

"So, this..."

The Prime Minister looked at Kingsley. Kingsley, who seemed to be thinking about something else, said naturally: "Ms. Burnsch."

"Oh, Ms. Bernsch, can you guarantee that there will be no problems on your side in the next period of time?"

He looked at Ms. Bernsch aggressively.

Ms. Bernsch hesitated.

"Probably, okay."

she said.

"We will do our best to eliminate these dangers."

Just when the Prime Minister wanted a definite and accurate answer, Ms. Bernsch saw that the fireplace behind the Prime Minister was flashing green light again.

She stood up immediately, and Kingsley and she protected the Prime Minister behind them, looking at the head that appeared in the Floo Network.

The Prime Minister stuck his head out from behind with some annoyance.

It's Mad Eye Moody.

"Ma'am," Mad-Eye Moody said from within the floo network of the fireplace, "I'm afraid we need you to come back, ma'am, something happened at Gringotts."

"Something happened to Gringotts?"

Ms. Bernsch felt her heart run cold.

"What happened to Gringotts?"

she asked.

"Someone has sneaked into Gringotts."

Mad-Eye Moody accurately said: "No one knows what happened in Gringotts, but Gringotts' underground vault has been closed, and Gringotts has issued a notice.

If we don't help them, they will kill everyone in Gringotts.

Whether it’s a wizard or a goblin.”

"Absolutely impossible!"

Ms. Burnsch said: "Stop them, Moody, the goblin, has no right to decide whether the wizard lives or dies."

After hearing what the fire head in the fireplace said, the Prime Minister's face turned as black as burnt coffee beans.

He just said that it was best not to have anything happen recently. Now, something happened at Gringotts.

Yes, the Prime Minister knows about Gringotts.

Not only does he know about Gringotts.

He has a good relationship with the goblins in Gringotts.
To be continued...