Lun, who walked out the door to investigate the situation, quickly turned around.

"Father, it's Sclinger!" The director of the Magic Law Enforcement Division spoke in a hurry. "He launched the patrol Auror strike to protest the actions we have taken to bypass him during this period!"

"Calm down, what are you like!" Owen frowned and scolded, "Many people responded to him?"

"Yes, my father... I was dissatisfied with the intention of being excluded by us before patrolling Aurors... Sclinger has great prestige in their eyes..." Lun immediately responded, "We have to stop them immediately, otherwise the security situation in our magical world will probably deteriorate rapidly, and the personal and property safety of the wizards cannot be guaranteed. The biggest advantage we can attract immigrants at the moment is that the British Ministry of Magic can ensure the safety of the British magical world."

Irving's fingers habitually tapped on the table rhythmically, pondered for a while in Lun's eager gaze, and then spoke: "Why stop it immediately?"

Lun said anxiously: "Father..."

"Don't worry about them, let them go, let them go." Owen waved his hand and interrupted Lun. "If necessary, let Penelo bring the armed forces of the Red Umbrella Department to the top. We are the Ministry of Magic, but also Harris."

"Father did this..." Lun said hesitantly, "Let the umbrella maintain public order, and the armed forces of the umbrella will be mixed with the power of the Ministry of Magic. Isn't this more likely to misunderstand that it is Harris who controls the Ministry of Magic, wouldn't it be a pity for us to seize the excuse?"

"That's why I told you not to stop it as soon as possible." Owen emphasized meaningfully, walked to the window, watched the patrolling Aurors leave the Ministry of Magic with their backs, and sneered, "When there is really a safety problem, people will only give priority to safety issues, not what ensures their safety... I know that many people now have pure blood sympathy for Sclinger. We should let them think clearly now that they can still have time to sympathize with whom the safe days they bring."

Lun finally calmed down a lot now. He thought for a while and then figured out the relationship: "And because of Sclinger's sudden strike, which led to social security issues, what else does the director of the office have to stay in the Ministry of Magic? At that time, they were judged on the charge of dereliction of duty and let him leave with justification..."

"We should make ordinary wizards realize that the danger is always around them and the armed Aurors who have always been acting are the fundamental reasons why they have not become those refugees. Let them realize that Aurors are not acting, and the danger is at risk of approaching..." Owen smiled in a relaxed tone, "The experience of those refugees is our best brochure for local British wizards."

The office door suddenly rang.

"Come in."

With permission, the door was opened and Albert walked in.

Albert greeted Lun first, then walked to Owen, feeling a little low: "Sorry, father, I think you know, because of the armed Aurors, Sclinger is on strike now."

"The armed Auror did nothing wrong from beginning to end, Albert." Lun immediately corrected his brother when he had a slander, "Don't talk nonsense."

Irving looked at Albert and noticed that the eldest son's face was strangely heavy, frozen like Yan Bing: "It seems you have other bad news?"

"Yes, father, the result of the explosion has come out..." Albert's tone was full of guilt, "The fat man who is good at explosives has determined the whole story... The result has been thoroughly found out... This explosion was not done by the pure blood..."

"Oh? Who is that? Are those Italian immigrants who made trouble some time ago? This kind of half-baked attack does have the style of Italians..." Lunn said and noticed that Albert was not right. He continued in surprise, "Isn't Italian?"

"In fact, we concluded... this explosion was not an attack..." Albert seemed a little ashamed. "The floating city was developing too quickly, the safety awareness of those employees did not keep up, and there were loopholes in the safety regulations...That day, a wizard worker wanted to come over while you were giving a speech, and took off the anti-static feet in advance... Then it ignited the combustible dust in the room and caught fire, and finally exploded the warehouse of super powerful feces..."

Irving frowned and leaned forward a little: "Can you be sure? Is there any possibility of being tampered with someone?"

Albert said in frustration: "I asked Allen to help himself and restore the scene with prophecy..."

Lun, who was stunned, recalled: "So no one of Bojin and the others was willing to admit that they did it... and said that we did it ourselves, saying that this was a conspiracy theory..."

Owen turned around and sat back behind the desk, quietly covering up the embarrassment in his heart. Then he suddenly remembered something and was startled, and then scolded his eldest son angrily, "You don't know which one is more important! If you ask Allen to help, this kid escaped from Xenofilius?!!!"

"Father, stop joking!" Albert obviously had no interest in joking. Skin beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose, and his fists were pinching tightly. "How should we deal with this situation? Allen told me father, you will have a solution..."

"Does anyone else know the results of the explosion besides you and Penelo's team?" Owen said with a serious expression.

"There are no outsiders, because we are afraid that ordinary armed Aurors will secretly destroy evidence..." Albert was wandering around the possible consequences of this incident and said with some sympathy, "But, father and others... after all, they didn't really attack you..."

"Albert, even if they did not attack their father, it is true that support the Death Eaters..." Lun felt embarrassed when he thought of the wizards who had been examined by himself, but then he calmed down. "So Father, why don't we focus on their collusion with Death Eaters and those illegal transactions during the trial? Since this matter has been used as an excuse to catch the wizards who colluded with Death Eaters, Sclinger also went on strike for this. Almost all wizards at home and abroad are paying attention to the progress of the matter... The reason why many people still feel that our actions are too cruel and not directly oppose it is because you were assassinated first..."

Albert was helpless to understand this. In this case, his father and his younger brother were absolutely unwilling to reveal the truth. He could have arrested so many pure blood on the issue of supporting the Death Eaters, but without the excuse of his father being assassinated, the Ministry of Magic could only use the usual methods and could not make the arrest and interrogation operation so fierce. But if he admitted that he was wrong, it would damage the reputation and prestige of Harris and the Ministry of Magic. As the Magic Law Enforcement Department that issued a direct order, Lun probably had to resign to calm the public anger that felt deceived.

"Even if these pure bloods are not done, they deserve it... Albert, you don't have to have any burden... Since it's been investigated by your own people... You ask the wolf mother to take care of the mouths of his people, especially the fat man, speaking to the outside world is not Auror's job." Irving's elbows were leaning on the table, holding hands together, pondered for a while, and raised his head to scold Albert, "In addition, you know the situation on Sclinger. Go back and organize the team, and immediately take your Auror to maintain the important positions in the gathering place of the wizards. As for those who are scattered... If you don't have enough staff, don't have to guard it. Let the Floating City make some seats for them, and if you want to go, go up and live... By the way, now you go and call Penelo for me."
Chapter completed!