The Rise of the Muggles at Hogwarts

Mr. Harker is lucky.

On Christmas Day 1991, a big gift came from Northern Europe and arrived on his desk.

Also sent to the entire capitalist world.

If this kind of thing happened a year ago, he would definitely hold a live TV broadcast overnight to inform all the people of this news that would "encourage the free world."

But, there is no if in this world.

After arriving in the UK from Qingqiu, all kinds of news from the Far East and Northern Europe entered Downing Street.

China and Russia, their amazing wizarding worlds that are completely different from the UK, make Mr. Huck feel like he is seeing the world with his eyes open.

The Soviet Union and Eastern Europe were undergoing great changes, but the whole of Europe was quiet.

Major European countries, such as France and Germany, are all cautious about this matter, as if they have some concerns...

The only country that can be called 'normal' seems to be the United States in North America.

They fell into an orgy.

Mr. Harker's cabinet has held several meetings, and he has also met with senior government officials from WIC, Branch [-] and Branch [-].

Probably, Downing Street has a set of ideas for solving the problem...

However, this would require backstabbing his own son, so Mr. Huck is still hesitant.

And as this dull atmosphere slowly squeezed out, an inexplicable sense of tension began to gather in the sky above Downing Street.

The torment continued until Anthony returned to Buckingham Palace.

Before he was overwhelmed by the pile of information recently collected by Downing Street, he couldn't help but let out a sigh!

What's wrong with this world?

Why is it so different from the Harry Potter world in my impression?

Turns out the top KGB executives are wizards?

It turns out that the Ministry of Magic of the Soviet Union was led by the Communist Party of the Soviet Union?

It turns out that they have a tradition of exchange students with Chang'an Taixue?

Such a magical reality couldn't help but worry him. Since the situation in Russia is like this, what about other European countries?

France?Germany?

What is going on with these two British rivals who have been bitter enemies for centuries?

It won’t be the same as Russia!

No way! No way!

The British Ministry of Magic can't be the only one foolishly guarding the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy!

This question hadn't waited for him to come up with an answer.

The appearance of a wizard interrupted his thoughts.

He was a young man with short, slightly curly hair.The gray eyes were extremely shining, as if they were full of tears all the time.

Has a tall nose and not full lips.

Especially those ears, which are spread out on both sides, which makes him look particularly cute.

He calls himself Rosius and is the royal court magician.

"Court Magician?"

As soon as he said this, Anthony knew that this was definitely sent by the Queen. It seemed that his aunt was still worried about him going to Hogwarts.

"Hello, Your Highness!"

Anthony, who was adjusting his collar, ignored the court mage.

He looked at himself in the mirror. He was wearing a light gray suit, his hair was neatly combed, and he had an indifferent smile on his face. He looked extremely handsome.

"Please allow me to introduce myself again."

"Losius Ambrose. The chief court mage who was appointed by the Ministry of Magic to protect the Queen and who just arrived last month."

"Oh." Anthony responded indifferently, then turned to look at him and asked, "Where is the wizard from before?"

"You mean, Mr. Andrew Saxon? Oh! He is too old and the Ministry of Magic has arranged for him to retire."

"retire?"

ha?

Mr. Prime Minister had just won a big victory, and the court mage was immediately replaced. If this didn't make people think wildly, it would be impossible.

"You don't have to have any ill intentions towards me. Her Majesty the Queen is also thinking about your safety..."

"However, I think Hogwarts is the best magic school. You should get a good education. Hogwarts is the best choice."

"So? I'm in the same group!"

Anthony narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

He is so stupid. If the other person is really from the British wizarding world, he will definitely recommend him to enter Hogwarts. How could he keep him because of a few words from his aunt?

Although private tutoring is not necessarily worse than Hogwarts, just look at the outstanding graduates of Hogwarts and you will know that most of them are at the level of normal adult wizards.

Only a few can reach the level of an Auror.

A personal trainer would not be worse than this, with a predictable outcome.

only...

He is not used to this kind of arranged life. To hell with all the royal family and responsibilities.

Fate is always a cruel joke, and the biggest joke is to let his ordinary life touch the world that originally existed only in his dreams.

Now that he has really touched it, can he still go back?

This is a joke!

"Ah."

Rosius looked at him, then nodded, and said inexplicably: "We are always in the same group."

"is it?"

It would be damned if he believed it!

He said it was to protect the queen from the Indonesian wizard.But what about reality?

Surveillance and protection, security and threats, aren't these just in their thoughts?

Chief Court Mage.

Even if he wants to be Merlin, don't forget that Merlin is still a courtier of King Arthur.What's more, this is no longer the Camelot Dynasty.

Thinking about it, Anthony mentioned the gift he had prepared for his aunt, walked past him and walked out of the room.

Arriving in the corridor, he took a deep breath of the cool, refreshing air.

Then he raised his legs and walked along the corridor towards the inner palace.

As he walked, Anton's eyes fell outside the window.

There is thick snow outside the window, and the sun is shining on the road, reflecting dazzling white light.

Several cleaning staff were cleaning the snow.People in other positions also perform their duties.

However, Anthony clearly felt that there seemed to be more guards in the palace.

Are you guarding against that wizard?

He doesn't know.

Then, Anthony gradually regained his sight, passed through the doors, and finally stopped at the corner.

In front of a quaint door stood a familiar butler.

Mr. Hobson.

The so-called third-rank official in front of the prime minister, let alone the queen?

Anthony stood obediently in front of the door, waiting for Mr. Hobson to come in and announce.After getting Tao's permission, he walked in.

"Anthony?"

As soon as he entered, he heard a familiar voice.

Hearing the sound, Anthony looked at the room carefully.

There are three sofas in the spacious hall, and they are full of people at the moment.On both sides are various bookshelves and display cabinets of artworks.

At the end of the hall stood a large and luxurious table, behind which Her Majesty was seated.

In the living room, a large family from Windsor gathered together. They didn’t know what day it was?

Isn’t there two days until Christmas?

"Big brother?"

Anthony looked at the person who had just called him in surprise.

The prince who has been in the world for 70 years...

Forehead...

It's not 70 years yet.

Just over 40 years...

Ha ha.

Anthony responded to the prince with a smile.

He had almost no contact with Charles. The two of them could be called familiar strangers. In fact, it was not just Prince Charles, but the other Queen's children, as well as the children of his aunt, Princess Margaret.

His relationship with his brothers and sisters was far from good.

The age gap is really too big...

He is 11 years old this year and will be 12 soon. He is only two years older than Charles' eldest son, which is quite a generation difference!

"Anthony is back."

Her Lady Queen on the wooden chair called him softly, with a gentle tone.

"Your Majesty." Anthony lowered his eyebrows and replied softly, then bent slightly and bowed to the monarch of the empire.

"Okay, we are all a family." The queen smiled, waved for Anthony to sit down, and then she continued to ask: "You still bring gifts!"