Hogwarts Everything is Three

"The question raised by Mr. Wiggswald, as the representative of the British branch of the International Wizarding Federation, is not suitable for unilaterally explaining to everyone here..." Allen looked around at these almost breathless wizards and replied. "The issues that have aroused everyone’s attention by the book "Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone" are just like what you said, Mr. Wiggswald, the International Wizarding Federation will be held in the International Magic Cooperation Department later. The meeting discusses this matter, please refer to the final explanation announced after the meeting. Then, let’s stop here for now." Allen pressed down his hands and gave Percy a look at the meeting and began to turn to The elevator goes.

Percy immediately bowed slightly knowingly and quickly ran forward to announce the end. Together with the Aurors who kept order on the side, they blocked Allen from the reporters whose emotions were very high and as if they were beaten by blood-especially those behind and pure. The reporters linked to the blood family have also thought about the news headline. They determined that this was Harris evading their mistakes and wanted to shirk responsibility.

With the sound of Ding Ding Dangdang and clicking, an elevator descended in front of Alan, the golden fence door slid slightly open, Alan stepped in, and in the empty space, he tidied himself up. Threw the Merlin Medal just harvested into the space,

　　 The elevator rose slowly until a cold woman's voice rang: "The fifth floor, the International Magic Cooperation Department, including the International Magic Trade Standard Association, the International Magic Law Office, and the British Seat of the International Federation of Magicians."

The door opened, and a few notes flew in, flying around the lamp overhead, making the lights flicker, Allen walked out of the elevator and walked directly to the conference room at the end of the corridor. The door was pushed open when Allen approached, and Allen walked in with his head raised.

　　The meeting has not yet started at this time. In this gorgeous meeting room, wizards wearing various costumes gathered in twos and threes to talk. Allen looked around and found his father Owen was standing and talking with an unusually tall lady.

Alan’s keen mindfulness made him discover that many hostile eyes were placed on him when he first entered the door. This is not surprising. Harris made the already powerful British magic world stronger. And its educational reform has offended many pure-blood families, and the Ministry of Magic in most countries is controlled by these traditional pure-blood families.

　　 Only some small countries that are too weak to survive among the magical powers can not wait to salute Alan after seeing him come in—just like they did to other powers.

Approaching her father, the lady who was about the height of Hagrid also turned and smiled at Alan. She has an olive face, a pair of black and watery eyes, her hair is combed behind her head, and she is wrapped from head to toe. Wearing a black satin dress and many luxurious opals.

　　 She is Mrs. Olim Maxime, the principal of Boothbarton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and her chest is now wearing a badge representing the French Ministry of Magic.

The emblem has the iconic elements of the French tricolor, the cap badge and the Phrygian cap. It is composed of a black-robed and black-haired lady from France wrapped in intricate lace, with the number 1790 on the top, which represents the establishment of the French Ministry of Magic. During the French Revolution in 1790, at the bottom, there was the motto of the French Ministry of Magic—"Incanté, 　Envouté, 　Conjuré"), which is in line with the motto of the French Muggle government: "freedom, equality, fraternity" "Ernité") is very similar.

"It's a pity that we didn't talk too much at Albert's wedding, Ellen." This unusual woman of mixed-blood giant blood, putting away her smile at Ellen, said solemnly in a low voice, "France will be at this event. , Expressed support for the United Kingdom in the voting session, but depending on the situation, Alan, you want to convince everyone... it’s not easy."

　　 "Thank you for your support..." Allen bowed slightly to the half-blood giant, and then she seemed relaxed, "When is your wedding with Hagrid? We can make up..."

"It depends on Ruber." Mrs. Maxim flushed a little, but she responded gracefully. Then she glanced at Owen and Allen, "You father and son must also have more important discussions. , Let’s talk when it's over."

　　 Harris and his son hurriedly bowed and watched Mrs. Maxim as they walked to some of the ladies' representatives.

　　 Allen turned his gaze back to his father and asked, "Father, what is the French Ministry of Magic?... I originally knew that France, whether it is a Muggle or the magical world, and the United Kingdom are not very good at dealing with it..."

"Ellen, I can't help you much...she won't help you..." Irving raised his hand to tidy up the wrinkled clothes on his shoulders for his son. "I asked Daisy to present to the French Ministry of Magic. One condition is that when France needs it, our stronger Aurors will provide security for these French wizards who are more focused on fashion and perfume, and this time the representative of France-they will send Mrs. Maxim who we know well. Coming here, from this point of view, this also means that the French Ministry of Magic has agreed to my offer... In addition, the United States is a bit difficult, and their internal opinions are not uniform, but after giving some tariff benefits, they seem to at least maintain in the end Neutral." Irving pointed to a tall, thin wizard with a sharp nose and big glasses, who was about 60 years old, on the other side of the circular venue. "That's Leonard Knox, the representative of the United States. He just came over to say hello to me instead of knowing you. "

"Oh, yes father, I lived with Professor Flitwick in his second grade when I went to the United States... I thought he was retired." Allen looked at the friend of Professor Flitwick, who seemed to notice. His gaze also nodded to Allen. After Allen beckoned to be a response, he put his gaze back on his father, "But father, we don’t need to be so troublesome. Most countries are bullying and fearing evil... Under the circumstances, be tougher and let them know that they don’t have the ability to enforce those treaties..."

"Allen, there is not much I can teach you..." Irving clasped his hands in front of him and said in a low voice, "but it can make things easier, why don't we do it? Don't take people Think of it as a whole...Each of them is alive, everyone has their own thoughts...This is a little bit of my experience after living for so many years."

　　 Alan nodded: "Thank you father, this is very useful..."

　　 As time passed, more and more wizards entered the conference room of the Department of International Magic Cooperation, and the noise in the hall became more and more intense.

　　 The representatives of the Ministry of Magic around the world gathered in the hall wearing their own cultural costumes and talked freely.

The costumes of these wizards are obviously more unrestrained and free than the Muggle compatriots in their respective countries. The most striking is the wizard from Panama. No one can get close to him. He seems to be a male bird with its tail feathers open. , The long feathers on his back spread out into a circle to wrap his back, and the top of his head, shoulders and neck are decorated with feathers of various colors based on orange.

"Among us, we turn a blind eye to someone who has violated the "Secrecy Act", which exposes the entire magical world to the threat of exposure." A middle man wearing a red vest with a strong national flavor, thick eyebrows and a half-bald head The young wizard said plausibly to the wizards around him, with a second-level Merlin medal pinned to his suit pocket on his chest.

"President Akinbad, I think Mr. Obalonsk is right... You are our leader..." An Indian wizard dressed with hand-painted patterns and embroidered with gold silk as an embroidered "Badi" ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ With his exotic English, he deliberately said loudly to Babajid Akinbad, the president of the International Wizarding Federation, "Please be sure to support such violations of the "Confidentiality Act". The wizard sanctions and teaches them a lesson."

"The High Priest of Kuslapari... We will punish the countries and regimes that have violated the law accordingly." The green Kanga on Babajid's body was wrapped from his chest to his toes, and he stood on the higher rostrum. The upper man glanced condescendingly at the Indian wizard who had just spoken.

"Ellen, that bald guy is the Bulgarian Minister of Magic, the disgusting Obalonsk... His wife is a member of the Monte family, so this guy who is afraid of his wife will keep asking me for trouble..." Owen moved closer. Allen said in a low voice, "Bulgaria is becoming more and more unbalanced, but he still doesn't want to miss opportunities that are not good for Britain..."

Following Owen’s gaze, the Indian wizard with a smile on his face seemed to be talking about something funny with Obalonsk. This made the Bulgarian Minister of Magic laughed forward and backward, and reached out and slapped the opponent's shoulder a few times. Next-but this seems to have caused Kuslapari's dissatisfaction. Allen noticed that the Indian wizard had used his shoulder without a staff to clean up when the opponent was not paying attention.

Later, as the bell from the Ministry of Magic reminded, Babajid Akinbad raised his hand to check the time, sorted out Buddy on his body, and walked to the first podium at the top of the hall. . Hearing his movements, the discussion in the hall gradually subsided and gradually became silent.