Sidon sat down on the chair, staring at the small wizard in front of him, with cold sweat on his forehead, but he still asked calmly. "What do you want to do?!"

　　 "I think I should have said very clearly before, Your Excellency President, we came here to help you specially." Ivan repeated it again, raising his brows.

　　 Listening to Ivan’s words, Sidon's face twitched involuntarily, and then he glanced at the guards who fell on the ground who knew nothing about life or death...

　　 This is also called help?

　　 Ivan naturally saw what Sidon was thinking, and explained very kindly. "You don't have to worry too much, they just passed out temporarily and are not life-threatening..."

　　 Then do I have to thank you? Sidon was angry and angry in his heart, but when he thought that the opponent could easily defeat a modern army of thousands of people, he was unharmed by dozens of guns and even rubbed a sniper bullet into ashes with his bare hands. Sidon's words were abruptly held back by Sidon.

　　 There is no way, the form is better than the human, and the ugly words are a little bit ugly. Now even his life and death are only between the other's thoughts.

　　 So under Ivan's kind eyes, Sidon tried his best to put on a smirk that politicians used to smirk, and spoke very aggrievedly. "Since they are okay, I can rest assured. This time, thanks to your help, I can see through these people's wolf ambitions..."

　　 "This is what I should do, Mr. Sidon, as the president of the International Wizarding Federation, my duty is to maintain peace in the magical world and the real world!" Ivan replied very humblely.

　　Sidon thought about the huge tornado that appeared in Paris before and the lost advance troops. For a while, he didn't know how to complain. He could only think that the "peace" Ivan said might not be the one he had in mind.

　　 The only thing to be thankful for is that the other party doesn't seem to mean to do it to himself.

　　 Realizing this, Sidon kept his heart in mind and let go of a little bit. He took out the grace he deserves as a president, and had a "kind and friendly" exchange with the culprit who had just brought down a group of guards in person.

　　 Ivan also took advantage of this opportunity to tell Grindelwald that he and a group of fanatical believers were involved in the European magic world after he escaped from the prison of Newmontgard, with the intention of starting a Muggle and wizarding war.

Ivan, who is proficient in pantheon, knows very well that this President Sidon was only fooled by Grindelwald under the banner of the French Ministry of Magic. In fact, he did not know the true face of Grindelwald. This is also his willingness to talk to the other party. The reason for so much nonsense.

Sidon did not fully believe in Ivan’s remarks, but on the surface he put on an angry look. He berated Grindelwald and others who had deceived him, and then he slapped on the hint that he After going through a series of things, the spirit is very exhausted and needs a good rest.

　　 Ivan could of course hear that this meant to let himself go away, no one would want someone who could decide his own life and death to stay beside him.

　　 However, Ivan put on a unaware gesture and continued to speak.

　　 "In addition to solving these wizards who tried to provoke the war, I have two more things to tell you this time."

　　 "Please tell me, what's the matter?" Sidon immediately made an appearance of listening attentively.

　　 "The first thing, one month later, I will hold a global conference at the British Ministry of Magic. At that time, leaders of all countries will be invited to discuss the future of magic and non-magic worlds..." Ivan said openly.

　　 Sidon's face changed. Although he learned some information about wizards from Grindelwald, he has always been extremely jealous of those who possess magical powers.

　　 Such a wizard who broke into the office of the president unscrupulously suddenly asked him to leave France for a so-called summit meeting a month later, Sidon was naturally extremely reluctant.

　　 "Does North America and the rest of the EU member states know about this?" Sidon did not dare to object clearly.

　　 "The President of North America and the rotating presidency of the European Union have agreed, and the leaders of the other member states have probably also received my notice of invitation..." Ivan looked at Sidon deeply and said word by word. "I don't think anyone will refuse!"

　　 Sidon's pupils shrank slightly, and only a chill came to his heart.

　　 Behind them, Fren, Colin Morton and others who had just arrived were at a loss. How could they not know that there would be a global conference in a month, and when did Ivan inform the Muggle leaders?

　　 But when I thought that Ivan was the acting president of the International Wizarding Federation, Colin Morton, the strongest man in the magic world, closed their mouths. Since Ivan said that there was a meeting, it might have been...

"If this is the case, then I must be there." Ivan's words have already been said for this purpose. Even if he doesn't want to, Sidon can only agree to it, and at the same time quietly comforting himself in his heart, if the other party really wants to do it to him. There is no need to wait until a month later.

Seeing Sidon nodding his head, Ivan showed a mild smile on his face. He put his hand into the sleeve and turned a button he had untied into an invitation letter, and put it on the desk to express himself. His sincerity, and then continued to speak.

"As for the second thing, your safety issue! Grindelwald is dead, UU reading com, but his followers are still hiding in the dark, so in the next few months, the international The Wizarding Federation will send additional staff to protect your safety..."

　　 "This is not necessary, we have the ability to protect ourselves." Sidon hurriedly interrupted.

　　 After witnessing the power of Ivan’s trespassing into the Esherie Palace alone, he was extremely jealous of the magical power of the wizard, so naturally he did not want to have a few more eyes around him to monitor him.

　　 "Is that so? But I don't think these guards are enough to protect your safety..." Ivan looked at the guards who fell to the ground, and said with interest.

　　 Sidon's expression suddenly became a little ugly, and Ivan continued to speak. "The saints of Grindelwald are extremely cruel dark wizards, mastering a lot of strange black magic."

　　 "For example, use a hair as a medium to cast a curse of doom on the target, refine a living person into a corpse, use the Imperius Curse to control your personal secretary to carry out assassination, etc..."

　　 Ivan didn't say a word, Sidon's face became even paler. He tried to think about what it would be like when a group of people came to assassinate him.

　　 In front of these weird magics, even if I hide in the underground nuclear war shelter, I'm afraid it's hard to escape bad luck.

　　 In the end, Sidon had no choice but to agree to Ivan's decision to send people to "protect" himself.

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