Meanwhile, on the hall side, after they had talked for quite a while, Allen finally told them what he had learned from Lucius Malfoy: that You-Know-Who had already sent Death Eaters to wage guerrilla attacks in the Muggle world and against the Ministry of Magic. He also told them the countermeasures his father Owen and Lenn were preparing.
At that moment, Hermione felt even more grateful to Penelope for having sent armed forces ahead of time to protect their relatives in the Muggle world. She nodded to Penelope, who did not seem to react much beside her, expressing her thanks again. Then she sank into thought, trying to find some way to solve the problem or at least ease it.
"Some landmark buildings and crowded places will temporarily be assigned official personnel, but..." Allen was somewhat troubled by the situation. He could not exactly tell Hermione that if they immediately launched a raid on You-Know-Who's lair, the trouble would naturally be solved.
"But the Muggle world is too big... there's nothing we can do." Hermione weighed many ideas in her mind, only to overturn them herself in the end. "But I don't understand. What use is You-Know-Who's plan to us? Like Allen said, as long as the wizarding world isn't affected... wizards won't care too much whether Muggles live or die..."
"I'll speed up the education reform, but like I just said, during this period we have to warn your friends and relatives in the Muggle world. It would be best if they didn't go out and about... I think you need something hot to drink right now." After Allen finished speaking, he got up and headed for the kitchen, preparing to make them something warming.
"Does You-Know-Who really look like a man with a plan right now?" Seeing Allen