The Mightiest Badger at Hogwarts

"Wouldn't it be inappropriate for you to just send a house elf over to assist the Muggle Prime Minister?"

In the elevator of the Ministry of Magic of the Republic of China, Dumbledore said worriedly.

He always felt that Muggles, especially the Muggle Prime Minister, should be given enough respect.

After hearing this, Link shook his head and said:

"There is a well-known issue among Muggles, which is that distance produces beauty. And I think distance can produce not only beauty, but also fear and admiration. It is based on this principle, so I think that at least at this stage, It is not advisable for wizards to have too much contact with Muggles.

So in this matter, letting the house elf come forward is a pretty good choice.

The house elf possesses powerful magic close to that of goblins, and this power is enough for him to complete the task of assisting the Muggle Prime Minister.

At the same time, house elves are the wizard's most loyal servants.

It can further highlight the power of the wizard.

With him coming forward, I believe this matter will be resolved perfectly, and our subsequent negotiations with Muggles will become smoother. "

Dumbledore nodded and said:

"You can make the decision on this matter. Anyway, what I want to see is that order is reestablished and everyone can live and work in peace and contentment. So what I am even more curious about is that this brought me back to the Ministry of Magic of the Republic of China. I want to participate What kind of meeting?"

"Don't be so pretentious. You've already guessed it, right? Otherwise you wouldn't have put on such a gorgeous dress in advance. I think a mere Muggle Prime Minister is not enough for you to treat him with such dignity, right?"

"So, you really invited other ministers of the Ministry of Magic here?"

"Of course, Voldemort's split soul, or the Shadow Man, is now a threat to the whole world. I don't think this responsibility should be solely borne by the Ministry of Magic of the United States."

"It's just that other ministers of the Ministry of Magic may not think so, right? How ignorant the world is. Looking at this from their perspective, they will only ignore the fact that the threat already exists and is slowly expanding day by day. Rather, will in turn blame those of us who bring our wounds to light.

I feel that the reason why the Shadow People have developed to the point where they are now a deterrent to the whole world is because of the Ministry of Magic of China, or in other words, they were forced out by us. "

"So what? If they really have this idea, they should understand that if I can force the shadow people to this point, I can also force them to death!"

Hearing what Link said, Dumbledore's expression was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he smiled bitterly:

"I knew that with your temper, it would be impossible to invite them here in a nice manner. After all, you can be said to be very impatient in your current state. After all, you still used force against them, right?"

Link said calmly:

"I just showed them a videotape."

"Then the content of this tape must be very terrifying." Dumbledore shook his head and continued, "But what I am more concerned about is, after you used such extreme means, how many ministers came this time?"

"Why don't you go and see for yourself."

After Link finished speaking, the magic elevator came to a standstill.

As the elevator door opened, a door with the W-shaped emblem of the Ministry of Magic engraved on it appeared at the end of the long corridor.

Link smiled at Dumbledore, then took the lead out of the elevator and walked towards the door.

……

At the same time, in a conference room, dozens of ministers of magic from various regions in Europe and the United States were gathering together.

The conference room they were in was actually transformed from the conference hall of the Wizengamot Council of the Ministry of Magic of the United States.

So in every aspect, this conference room can be said to be top-notch.

There were many ministers from the Ministry of Magic present, and it was unlikely that they would ever come into contact with a more high-end meeting than this in their entire lives.

However, even in such a beautiful meeting environment, the expressions of the ministers present were not very good.

Because in the center of the entire conference hall, there was a guy in a formal dress, dressed like a field marshal, tied to a chair.

This person is naturally the French Minister of Magic.

The French wizarding world is the most open and culturally profound wizarding community in Europe and even the world, and its Minister of Magic naturally has a high international status.

After all, many ministries of magic, including the United States Magical Council, rely on the French magic market for foreign trade.

Therefore, most of the people present were no strangers to the French Minister of Magic.

Of course, in previous meetings, the French Minister of Magic has always maintained a very high demeanor.

This old Minister of Magic is even known as a 'classic gentleman' among ministers.

But right now, this 'gentleman' is acting crazy.

Sometimes he laughs wildly, sometimes he curses, and more often he cries.

If that's all it is, it actually doesn't matter.

There are no true friends in the business world, especially in the political world.

Facing such a down-and-out French Minister of Magic, the ministers present would never feel any emotion such as pity. The more emotions that appeared in their hearts were just gloating.

But above the head of the French Minister of Magic, there is still a holographic image powered by a memory crystal ball hanging.

It repeatedly played the scene of the coalition forces of the Ministry of Magic of the Republic of China, led by Link, attacking the Ministry of Magic of France.

Just looking at the huge space teleportation array spread out over Furstenberg Square, the terrifying disappearing spells spouting out from the teleportation array, and the densely packed Auror and striker coalition like locusts, many ministers of magic present were stunned. His face was pale, his legs were trembling, and he had the urge to run away.

The remaining ministers of the Ministry of Magic, who could barely maintain their demeanor, saw the Aurors of the Republic of China projecting mark magic unscrupulously, and the W-shaped logo belonging to the Ministry of Magic of the Republic of China and the sea monster pattern belonging to the Foley family When the sky was filled with tears all over Paris, I finally couldn't hold it any longer.

Each of them looked extremely ugly, their chests were rising and falling, and they were obviously extremely angry.

But even so, none of them was willing to stand up and say a word of protest. They just sat there and stared at the other ministers of the Ministry of Magic.

I don't know how long it took, but a woman wearing a complicated hairdress stood up.Junqu Pavilion

This move attracted the attention of everyone present.

This is largely because the identity of this woman is Sally Picquery, the current president of the Magical Congress of the United States.

She obviously enjoyed the feeling of being noticed very much. She stretched her arms and showed the thunderbird pattern embroidered on her dress to everyone, and then said:

"Let me say a few words! We at the Magical Congress of the United States have always been committed to maintaining peace and stability in the magical world, supporting the weak, and upholding justice. Many times, we even sacrifice our own interests. It can be said that we have paid a lot.

However, the Ministry of Magic of the United States has recently completely ignored the "Secrecy Act" and the "International Confederation of Wizards Mediation Agreement" and attacked the French Ministry of Magic. It captured and tortured our poor French Minister of Magic with extremely cruel methods, and treated French magicians The world was occupied and ruled!

This fully exposes the sinister intentions of the Ministry of Magic of the Republic of China to obstruct world stability and development!

I want to warn the Ministry of Magic of the Republic of China!The MACUSA’s determination to maintain regional stability is unwavering!We strongly urge the Ministry of Magic of the Republic of China to immediately revoke its wrong decision and make corrections on this basis, and not to go further down the dangerous and wrong path!otherwise!We will take resolute and powerful countermeasures! "

After Picquery finished speaking, applause broke out in the conference hall.

However, many people were obviously just cheering for a ceremonial purpose, so the applause quickly became sparse.

This made Picquery look a little ugly.

Fortunately, the German Minister of Magic, a fat white man in a brown suit, was still applauding vigorously in the corner of the conference hall.

The expression on Picquery's face softened slightly, and he gave the German Minister of Magic a teachable look.

The German Minister of Magic suddenly clapped even more vigorously, with a smug smile on his face.

"So you are preparing to declare war on the Ministry of Magic of China?"

At this moment, another pleasant female voice suddenly sounded.

Picquery frowned and looked around, and saw a young woman in a gorgeous evening dress looking at her with an extremely mocking look.

"Sofia August!"

Picquery almost said the name through gritted teeth.

The young woman opposite smiled and unfolded a lady's fan, covering half of her face. Only her pair of increasingly mocking eyes continued to stare at Picquery and said:

"Rude country girl! You should call me the Minister of Magic of Goose Country!"

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people in the conference hall became a little uneasy.

Even the stupidest person can sense that the smell of gunpowder between the two people is getting stronger and stronger.

What is surprising is that Picquery, who was gritting his teeth, did not get angry when he heard this, but chuckled:

"You are still the same, August, so pedantic, embracing old ideas, unswervingly guarding your own class, looking down on others, and not willing to innovate at all. Don't you understand, officially because you don't Is it because you are willing to change that the Ministry of Magic in Goose Kingdom will gradually decline and be overtaken by us?"

"The Ministry of Magic of Goose Country has made much more reforms and innovations than you think, and everyone can see this. As for the word recession, it is even more nonsense!" August lost his smile. "Now, I just want to find out one thing. That is, with the nonsense you just made, are you planning to declare war on the Ministry of Magic of the Republic of China?"

The forced smile on Picqueli's face suddenly froze.

She stared straight at August, and then slowly said after a while:

"I can't even call it a declaration of war, but I must condemn the actions of the Ministry of Magic of the Republic of China! This is my duty as a member of the International Federation of Wizards!"

"Stop talking about it, you shameless country girl!" August pointed to the projection in the center of the conference hall and said, "Isn't it that everyone here was intimidated by the Ministry of Magic of the United Kingdom because they received the videotape? Is that why you came to the meeting? Since you are already sitting here, it already represents the fear and weakness in your heart, what more harsh words can you say? "

After speaking, August displayed the folding fan in his hand provocatively.

The surrounding ministers of the Ministry of Magic, who had long disliked Picqueri and the Magical Congress of the United States, also began to applaud.

In terms of volume alone, it was even louder than the previous applause given to Picqueri.

The most important thing is that the German Minister of Magic is also among the applauding crowd, with an excited and proud smile still on his face.

This made Picqueli's face black with anger.

She glared at the German Minister of Magic, causing the German Minister of Magic to stop moving.

But despite this, the German Minister of Magic was still secretly giving August a look similar to that of a puppy looking at its owner.

At this moment, Picquery had no intention of competing with the German Minister of Magic.

Ever since the first generation of the Dark Lord was defeated and the German Ministry of Magic was severely beaten, the Minister of the German Ministry of Magic has always been like a grassroots, with both ends of the wall.

After a long time, everyone got used to it.

Finally, with a glare at the German Minister of Magic, Picquery said to Auguste seriously:

"You guessed wrong, August. As the chairman of the Magical Congress of the United States, how could I be afraid of intimidation from the Ministry of Magic of the United States? After all, the Magical Congress of the United States is not the Ministry of Magic of the United States. Our Aurors and attackers We are united and not afraid of any challenge! The reason why I am here is entirely because I want to help ministers like you who have been threatened by the Ministry of Magic of the United States and have to come here to ask for an explanation!

I am a messenger of peace!And ignorant people like you are always full of misunderstandings about me!

Just watch!I will lodge a solemn protest in a moment and ask the Ministry of Magic of the Republic of China to give us an explanation!Also give the poor French Minister of Magic an explanation! "

The French Minister of Magic, who was sitting in the middle of the conference hall, seemed to have heard someone calling his name.

With tears streaming down his face, he turned to look at Picquery.

Picqueri responded with a Madonna-like smile. There was an indescribable sense of holiness in this scene, which also made the conference hall become strangely quiet.

After a while, the inspired people clapped and cheered again.

Picquery also opened his arms again, showing everyone the thunderbird pattern on his dress, while casting a disdainful look at August.

At this moment, the door to the conference hall was opened.

Link, dressed in black robes and expressionless, walked into the conference hall first, followed by Dumbledore, dressed in gorgeous robes and smiling.

In just a moment, the applause and cheers that filled the entire conference hall suddenly stopped.

Even Picquery herself quickly returned to her work with lightning speed, her expression calm, as if she was not the one who spoke just now.

Seeing this scene in August's eyes, she couldn't help but spread her fan and sneered.