Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 447 The U.S. Ministry of Magic is in Emergency

"Ahem, about the third topic."

Akinbad suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, unfolded the document and prepared to read the third topic.

But Foyle obviously didn't mean to wait for this titular leader—if Dumbledore was still the president of the International Wizarding Council, the situation would be different.

"Dark Lord, have you participated in the incident that provoked the witches of the Sioux tribe?"

Foyle's question caused Aginbad, who had just opened his mouth, to close his mouth again.

He stomped his foot angrily, and gave Foyle a resentful look.

It's fine if the chairman's seat is not allowed, and now he doesn't even need to talk about the topic, so why did he come here in a hurry from Africa?
"Evidence, President Frey, false accusations are not worthwhile." Voldemort said without raising his head, playing with the gavel.

The Sioux tribal witches have not yet explicitly floated the idea of ​​separation from the US Ministry of Magic, although they have begun to engage in flirting with magical creatures.

In this case, Walder Frey was just guessing, so what evidence could he have.

"It's always true that the Naredel Foundation is funding the independence of the American No-Maj Southern regime?" Foyle stepped forward angrily, and asked loudly.

Akinbad, who was not far from him, rolled his eyes again.

This is the fourth topic, and he is not needed as the chairman of the co-author?

"The Riddle Foundation is an economic entity, President Frey. It has businesses on every continent and close officials in every country. This is a normal political donation. Is there any problem?" Voldemort twisted Frowning, he asked suspiciously.

Foyle was shaken by the innocent Voldemort look on his face, and he didn't know whether he was going to grab the wand or do something else.

But after shaking his hands for a moment, Foyle's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he caught a loophole in Voldemort's words.

"Then you confessed to yourself that you violated the [International Protection Law]?"

Foyle's face was full of excitement, and there was a short exclamation in the hall, and then they all looked at Voldemort.

What Voldemort said just now was almost an admission that the Riddle Consortium belonged to him.

And if the consortium is his, then he has indeed violated the [International Protection Law].

In the wizarding world, this is a felony.

Even fearing Voldemort's strength, everyone was powerless to arrest him.

But as long as this problem is confirmed, Voldemort, who has been forcibly washed clean, will inevitably be covered in sewage again and can be publicly criticized.

Many people can even use this as a reason to half-openly resist it.

Voldemort, who was watched by everyone, was also taken aback for a moment, but then the corners of his mouth turned up and he sneered.

"If I were you, President Frey, I would take a good look at the Devil's Constitution of the Ministry of Magic of England. Article [-] of it has already stated that as the wizarding royal family of England, Voldemort, that is, myself, has the right to be in the Muggle world." To run your own influence, there is also a note behind the sphere of influence, and the enterprise is one of them."

Voldemort's words attracted everyone's attention to the British branch of the International Wizarding Council, and it was Percy Weasley sitting there.

"Indeed, it is clearly stated in the code that His Majesty the Dark Lord's actions do not violate the laws of the Ministry of Magic of England." Percy stood up and said calmly.

"But this is a violation of the [International Statute of Secrecy]. Your English Ministry of Magic has no such right." Foyle was stunned, and asked in a half-sluggish astonishment.

"The king's power is above everything else. Before the wizarding world of other countries has no king born and participated in this matter, I don't think anyone has the right to decide the Dark Lord's law code." Percy said, looking at Foyle with disdain.

What he said sounded so serious, but in essence it was too unreasonable.

According to him, Voldemort's rights are beyond the scope of discussion of the International Wizarding Council.

What's more, if the International Council of Wizards wants to sanction him, all countries need to elect a king and make public consent.

Co-author, you have created a wizard and devil king in the UK, so we are not equal to you?

"President Akimbard, the decision of the Ministry of Magic of England is illegal, isn't it?" Facing England's rogue actions, Foyle could only turn to the President of the Council for help.

"Thinking of me at this time?"

President Akinbad was thinking in his heart, but he didn't say this, but coughed and looked at Percy twice: "I think this matter needs to be proposed at the International Council of Wizards, if it can't be passed..."

"My etiquette setting is completely based on the Queen of England in the Muggle world. Even in the Muggle world, the Queen's rights are not controlled by their joint parliament, so there is no problem."

Voldemort directly interrupted Aginbad's words, and said in a deep voice.

"Muggles...we are the wizarding world, and it is different from the Muggle world, if..."

"If you think there's a problem, it's your problem, Akinbad."

Voldemort interrupted the other party again, and gazed into the other's eyes for a moment.

"This……"

Being "stared by death" by the Dark Lord, even if Aginbad wanted to continue to deny it, he didn't dare to be too direct.

"Perhaps, more people can be allowed to..."

Before Akinbad could finish his words, a figure rushed in from the broken door.

Almost at the same time, Foyle also took out a pocket watch-like object from his pocket and watched it.

"What's the matter? You came in in such a hurry, didn't you see that there was a meeting here?"

Akinbad was interrupted several times, and his heart was already full of anger.

Now he was interrupted again by an own person who appeared out of nowhere, and finally found an outlet, so he asked loudly angrily.

"It's an urgent request for help from the United States Department of Magic. They..."

"Our Auror was attacked by unknown people in the form of No-Maj armed forces during the mission, causing heavy casualties."

Foyle interrupted the man to speak out about the problems with the US Ministry of Magic himself.

"Unidentified... No-Maj Armed Forces..."

After muttering a few words, Aginbad looked at Foyle in surprise, "Is it the Purifier?"

Foyle nodded vigorously: "Except for them, no one would use No-Maj's armed forces to attack wizards. Damn it, they actually have such strength."

The conversation between the two caused a commotion in the entire hall.

Representatives from various countries talked a lot, and even Dumbledore seemed no longer calm.

It was the first time that Muggles had attacked wizards with armed force.

Voldemort, on the other hand, remained calm.

But he was also quite surprised in his heart.

Surprised by the efficiency of Targaryen, and the lethality of Muggle armed forces against wizards.

Those who were killed were not ordinary wizards, they were Aurors, equivalent to "criminal police" in the wizarding world.

Such a group of wizards who specialize in combat were ambushed by the scavengers within a day?

And judging from that posture, the United States Ministry of Magic has suffered a considerable loss, otherwise it would not have rushed to the International Council of Wizards.

(End of this chapter)