The Daily Life of Wizards [British and American]

When Sirius finally became the Minister of Magic under the operation of all parties, his expression was still in a state of bewilderment.

'Fudge stepped down?That's how I got ministered? '

'The question is when did I go and say... I'm going to be a minister? '

Then, people from the Auror Department congratulated him one after another.

Remus Lupine wrote him a big inaugural declaration overnight; the Daily Prophet reported a lengthy report; he occasionally walked to Diagon Alley, and he was watched with anticipation and joy by everyone.

Sirius was puzzled, but felt 'I'm so tired, I feel like I can't play casually any more'.

Principal Dumbledore, who has been busy investigating and solving the Horcrux incident recently, couldn't help showing a gratified smile after learning about it, and handed out a letter to Sirius with Phoenix Fox.

In the letter, he wrote in his special encircled font: "It is his choice that determines a person's fate, not just his ability. Sirius, from the time you came to Hogwarts Finally, your courage and integrity are worthy of every choice you make. I am proud of you, and Hogwarts is also proud of you, Sirius."

Professor McGonagall wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, "It's really unexpected, unexpected! That mischievous villain back then will still have the day to become the Minister of Magic. But I think Sirius will be able to do well. This kid has been very Stubborn, as long as he wants to do it, no matter how difficult the prank is, even if it is breaking into the Forbidden Forest, he will always persevere and persevere...It's a pity that James and Lily couldn't see this scene..."

"I think it's not too late for me to immigrate to the United States."

Professor Snape looked disgusted, and then made fun of it.

Since that Daniel Blake appeared, he has frequently received various letters inviting immigrants.

Especially in the United States, they offer extremely generous terms, such as personal independent laboratories, how many assistants are equipped, and how much money is allocated each year...

Under the impact of a bunch of sugar-coated shells, the professor is still able to stay in the UK with a firm stand, all thanks to a certain green-eyed little angel.

However, there is a company called Osborne, whose attitude is too sincere.

They don't require the professor to go to the United States, but only require him to give some technical guidance remotely, plus some agency rights for the professor's unique potion, under the premise of giving favorable conditions.

So, under Daniel's matchmaking, the professor finally signed a cooperation agreement half-heartedly.

Ignoring everyone's reactions, Sirius just felt like he was dreaming. In a few days, newspapers, TV, leaflets, people's word of mouth and so on.

In short, all the publicity told him an almost unbelievable fact: he was about to become the Minister of Magic of the British wizarding world.

"You...do you really think I am suitable to be a minister?"

Sirius asked 'the culprit of this incident' Malfoy and Daniel with a tangled face, "I always thought I was more suitable..."

He waved his arms and made a forward gesture and said, "Let's go!"

"You are not seventeen or eighteen years old anymore." Daniel said unceremoniously, "When you are old, be careful not to break your arms and legs. Let the young people have more opportunities."

"I'm not yet thirty!" Sirius yelled, "Moonface, what do you say?"

"I...well..." Lupine looked at the ceiling, and suddenly said something that everyone didn't expect jokingly: "Actually, I'm looking forward to, after you become a minister, you can try some new policies... …For example, allowing the children of werewolves to study at Hogwarts on non-full moon nights?"

Sirius was stunned for a moment, and he asked in great surprise: "Remus?"

"Uh... I'm just thinking about it casually, don't take it seriously." Lupine smiled uneasily, and continued to concentrate on scratching on a piece of parchment with a quill, adding to Sirius's inaugural declaration tomorrow.

"No, no, Remus, it's nothing. I think what you said is quite good. The minister himself should work for the benefit of all the wizarding world, and werewolves are also part of the British wizarding world..."

Sirius comforted his friend in a hurry. He suddenly felt that the position of minister was heavy.

Daniel and Lucius looked at each other calmly, both of them were slightly satisfied that Sirius could have the idea of ​​'serving the welfare of the wizarding world'.

"I'm not refusing or anything... I just feel like it's a bit of a joke..."

Sirius scratched his head in distress, "I remember that every time there was a change of ministers, there would be many candidates who would compete together, but this time it seemed to fall on my head... This is too strange. "

"It's not very good without twists and turns." Daniel replied calmly.

He didn't want to tell Sirius how much he and Malfoy had done behind the scenes.At the very least, he negotiated with the British government for a long time before letting the wizard of the Shaker family give up his position as a minister and work hard for the position of deputy minister.

"You will do well, Sirius." Daniel said in that optimistic and positive tone, "Although you are sometimes stupid, sometimes annoying, sometimes reckless and impulsive, sometimes extreme, and sometimes rebellious You're going to die, and sometimes you don't do good things! But I think you should be a hundred times better than Fudge."

Lupine and Malfoy burst out laughing.

"Thank you so much... for speaking so highly of me." Sirius said dumbfounded.

"Okay!" He shrugged helplessly, "You have settled everything, what else can I say."

"Can you rehearse tomorrow's inaugural speech in advance?" Lupine suggested as he handed over the written parchment.

"Give me a break!"

Sirius took the parchment in embarrassment, but when he saw the three people in the living room looked at him with a very interested look at the joke.He thinks it's okay to be a clown once in a while.

"Okay, okay, let's try." Sirius also became enthusiastic.

He stood solemnly in the center of the living room and made faces at the three people.

Then, he cleared his throat: "My fellow citizens, I stand here today feeling humbled... Hey, wait, Moonface, why should I feel humbled? Shouldn't I be great?"

Daniel laughed so hard that he fell back on the sofa.

Lucius rolled his unattractive eyes helplessly towards the ceiling.

Only Lupine cooperated with him and said solemnly: "You can change it to greatness."

"Okay, I'll go on... I stand here feeling great, and I thank the previous Ministers for Magic for their outstanding contributions... Wait, what contribution does Fudge have for me to thank?"

Sirius protested again.

"Does it count for you to quickly win the hearts of the people and become a minister?" Lupine has always been very supportive and cooperated with him.

"Isn't that because of my incomparable excellence?" Sirius raised his eyebrows and asked.

Daniel was already speechless with laughter.

Lucius didn't want to watch it at all. He turned his head and said with a look that he couldn't bear to look directly at, "Tomorrow, can I refuse to attend his inauguration ceremony?"

No one answered him. On the other side, the two Gryffindors were having a good time.

"That's right...you can exclude Fudge." Lupine continued to hold Sirius in a serious manner.

So, Sirius cleared his throat again, with a serious face: "...I am grateful for the outstanding contributions of the successive ministers of the Ministry of Magic, of course, except for the useless Fudge. Now, we all know that the wizarding world in the UK is in a state In the midst of a massive change, all of us are fighting against ourselves... are we going to fight in the mirror?"

"You can also face the window." Lupine responded casually.

"...the opponent is ourselves, our social order has been seriously damaged due to the greed and irresponsibility of some people... wait a minute, this is a bit unpleasant to say here. Can I just name it? Like, put it another way , 'Due to some idiotic decision-making by the wimpy Fudge and his Pink Toad Deputy', doesn't that sound a lot more fun?"

Lucius covered his face with his hands, "I'm starting to regret listening to you, Daniel."

Daniel laughed on the sofa covering his stomach.

A smile flashed in Lupine's eyes, but he continued to support him with tacit understanding: "'Stupid decision-making' is a bit too rough. Actually, we can be more tactful. For example, 'If you spend a copper Knut to buy their decision, you should still receive change'."

Sirius laughed.

Lucius finally applauded a little approvingly.

At this time, Daniel's cell phone rang.

He covered his aching stomach from laughing, stood up from the sofa with difficulty, and made a gesture of "you go on", and walked outside the living room while holding back his laughter, "Good evening, Hawkeye."

"Want a ride?"

Clint Barton's characteristic hoarse and nonchalant voice came from the phone, "I'm done here, and I'm going back to the United States tomorrow. The director said that you agreed to his invitation."

"Uh... He agreed, but he didn't tell me what he was going to do."

Daniel replied in a daze, "Also, I heard that S.H.I.E.L.D. has been disbanded... Wait... I just realized that after losing my job, I still have to join a company that's not profitable and has already closed down once." Company'? Damn it, I must have lost my mind with Stephanie's words."

"Who is Stephanie?" Hawkeye was amused by his description, and let out a low-pitched joyful laugh that seemed to be suppressed in his throat.

"My girlfriend." Daniel replied. He was very conscious and gave the other party a name without authorization.

"Okay, boy, you actually got a girlfriend! How about it, is it spicy?"

Hawkeye, who has always been a cold and serious killer, is actually an annoying guy who loves gossip and jokes in front of familiar people.

"Super spicy." In this kind of thing, the vanity of a man will always prevail, and Daniel said it as if it was true.

He blinked his blue eyes, and transferred Natasha's description without blushing: "A standard American beauty, with blonde hair, blue eyes and big breasts..."

"Wow! It's a lot of good fortune." Hawkeye laughed and teased, and finally got back to the topic, "I forgot to tell you that if you don't join S.H.I.E.L.D., you have to go to Stark Industries to apply first..."

"Wait, I don't understand. Why should I apply to Stark Industries?"

"Also, even if I need to apply for a job, shouldn't S.H.I.E.L.D. give me a back door and make an appointment?"

"I still want to apply? Damn it, do I need to send a resume? Do I need an interview? The most important thing is, you made me a magician, what should I apply for? The hapless Stark Industries finally started to expand into the entertainment industry Yet?"

"I don't know about that." Hawkeye almost died of laughter on the other end, "Maybe it's the Stark mascot, or you're responsible for their staff... Maybe it's the boss——Tony Stark magic ? To enrich his daily entertainment life?"

Daniel looked like he had eaten shit: "I refuse. Tell Nick Fury, I won't do it!"

"It's late. Kid, it's too late for you to quit now. Don't let me receive the task of 'stunning you and forcing you back to the United States'." Hawkeye joked.

"That's enough." Daniel complained.

Of course, he knew that the possibility of these speculations coming true was definitely not high.

But before, I thought that I would work in some government department, and it was completely shattered... Becoming a civil servant is really difficult anywhere!

However, I heard that the benefits of Stark Industries are very good, but the boss is correspondingly very difficult to deal with.

I don't know what I did when I went there, no matter how I think about it, I feel that I am useless, and there is no use for what I am good at.

'No wonder some people say beauty is a disaster! '

While muttering in his heart, he silently said: "Stephanie gave a few words of encouragement, and I happily agreed, what's wrong with my head..."

"When are you leaving?" Daniel asked.

"Tomorrow at noon." Hawkeye replied, "I will call you when I arrive in London, and you wait at the location I designated. I will pick you up and fly directly to New York."

"Is there a special plane?" Daniel's blue eyes lit up.

"of course."

"A Quinjet fighter, or an aircraft carrier?"

"Better than that!" Hawkeye laughed again on the phone.

"Wow!" The originally depressed mood suddenly became high.

Daniel felt: Although this 'company' 'closed down' once, it still seems to have a deep foundation!

"Okay, tomorrow at noon, I'll wait for your call." He happily agreed.

In the living room, Sirius was constantly laughing and laughing.

Daniel stood quietly in front of a window, looking at the night sky not far away, as if looking at the British wizarding world and his unpredictable future. Maybe it is still dark and I can't figure out the direction, but the light and the sun It will always come.

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After Fudge's mess, the public seemed to be very enthusiastic about the next Minister of Magic.

Because the place in front of the Ministry of Magic is too small, and because the place where Black's house is currently attracting the most attention is Diagon Alley.

So, Sirius became the first Minister of Magic to 'choose Diagon Alley as the location for his inaugural speech'.

On that day, Diagon Alley was crowded with people, almost all wizards crowded here, eagerly looking forward to it.

Sirius, who was originally casual, became a little nervous, "Hey, brother, do you think it's appropriate for me to dress like this?"

"It's great!" Daniel gave a thumbs up, "Today is super handsome."

Of course, who is Sirius?

During the Hogwarts period, he was the prince in the hearts of all the girls in the school. He was handsome and powerful, and even though he had a bad temper and made troubles everywhere, everyone still thought 'he is so good-looking'.

The handsome face inherited from the Black family, with flying black hair, and obviously gray eyes, seemed to be burning with an incomparably bright flame.

His whole body is like his name, hanging high in the night sky, the brightest Sirius.

When seeing such a Sirius on the podium, Narcissa was so excited that she wanted to cry.

The Black family has not been as prestigious as it is now for many years. This ancient family has finally returned to its former glory in this generation.

Lucius put his arms around Narcissa's waist, and suggested in a low voice: "Sissy, if he talks nonsense... I think, when it's over, in order to avoid embarrassment, we'd better leave early."

Narcissa was not there last night, she glanced at her husband in a daze, not knowing why.

By this time, Sirius had already begun his speech.

He took Lupin and corrected and corrected, pondered over the parchment all night, and recited casually in that low and gorgeous tone, generally speaking, it was quite ordinary, without surprises or frights.

Daniel stood under the stage, watching all this happily.

Halfway through Sirius' reading, he got a text from Hawkeye.

He gave an address, followed by a sentence: "It is expected to arrive around twelve o'clock. If the journey is far away, you'd better arrive here in advance."

After Daniel replied "received", he looked down at the time and found that it was still early, so he decided to listen to Sirius' speech before leaving.

"...I will do my best to lead the wizarding world..." When Sirius said this, the speech prepared by Lupine for him was coming to an end.

Lucius and some wizards were ready to applaud.

However, Sirius Black, who never played according to the rules, suddenly stopped.

"I will do my best to lead the wizarding world to a better future. You want to hear me say this, right?"

He stood on the stage and asked, and the wizards below were all confused.

Lucius turned his head slightly, and said in Narcissa's ear, "It's over...shall we leave first?"

Narcissa's expression was also very stunned, but soon, a look of anger appeared on her face, "No, I want to finish listening, damn Sirius, if he dares to play a prank on this occasion, I will never spare him .”

"But I don't want to tell you guys at all, and... what I said before is all high-sounding nonsense." Sirius said a little nasty.

A smirk crept across Lupine's face.

He wasn't surprised by Sirius' actions at all, and he didn't care much about the manuscript he prepared so hard turning into 'sounding nonsense'. Instead, he was still full of confidence in his friend.

"The future of the wizarding world has never been dependent on one person." Sirius said: "Everyone present should be the future of the wizarding world. I don't like to take responsibility, I will only do what I can do However, since I am the Minister of Magic, of course I will do my best, but the premise is..."

"We are all in one heart!"

Sirius said vigorously: "Are you gathered here just to be led by someone who doesn't know what it is? No! You also hope that the future of the wizarding world will be better! And a better future is not from heaven. What is bestowed is not something that can be obtained by waiting, only hard work..."

"...The history of the wizarding world has never been smooth sailing, and the road ahead has never been a shortcut or a clear path. This road to a better future is full of thorns and bumps, but will we yield and detour?"

"will not!"

The wizards shouted excitedly with Sirius from below.

At this time, the speech time has exceeded the scheduled time for a long time.

Daniel felt compelled to leave, even though he wanted to hear Sirius' speech...

This big boy who can only play pranks, after experiencing the War of the Dark Lord, the unjust imprisonment in Azkaban, the death of his brother Regulus, and all the turmoil after he was released from prison, he finally grew into A powerful, mature, responsible wizard.

Daniel feels that there is nothing more to be proud of than this.

"Goodbye, brother."

He once again took a deep look at Sirius on the stage, as well as Lupine, the Malfoys, Principal Dumbledore in the audience, those familiar Aurors, and many, many wizards in Diagon Alley...

Then, when everyone was listening to Sirius' speech with full concentration, they turned and left silently.

"...This will be the path of the brave, cowards will never set foot on this path..."

Daniel walked slowly through Diagon Alley, and Sirius' voice gradually faded away.

He was a little inexplicably sour... Those wizards who laughed and stuffed candies into his pockets; the Slytherin nobles who always put on airs, valued demeanor, and shouted that interests are paramount, but would lend a helping hand; Huo, the Auror team who risked their lives for justice; the upright but flexible police inspector; the Mycroft who always likes to make some demands but is not stingy with encouragement...

He walked out of Diagon Alley slowly, and when he turned his head again, the Black Building, which had become a landmark of Diagon Alley, stood there quietly.

"...this difficult road of the brave, the road to a better future, you will walk with me...together..."

The voice of Sirius and the cheers of wizards came faintly.

However, Daniel has already apparated away.

Soon, everyone discovered his departure...

When Sirius finished his speech and couldn't find him anywhere; when Lucius Malfoy wanted to talk to him; when he was waiting for Principal Dumbledore to ask about the Muggle government; when many When the wizard wants to drink and celebrate with him...

At this time, everyone just thought that he just left temporarily.

Until Sirius ended all the excitement and returned to Black's old house.

Kreacher handed him a letter while wiping away tears.

[Sirius, I'm back in America.Before I leave, I will give you back everything in the Black family. ]

[I have sorted out the specific materials and put them all in the study.Although you don't like the burden of so much, but since you have become the Minister of Magic, one is back, two are also back, it's okay. ]

[Now, you are the head of the Black family, are you happy? ]

[However, don't think I'm so kind, brother.I still hate you, why is Alphard always mentioning you, he said that you are magical, smart and cute... After I met you, I didn't see it at all. ]

[In short, the position of head of the Black family is left to you, the estate of the Black family is left to you, and the debt of the Black family is also left to you.When I signed the IOU, I used the name of Patriarch Black, so I don't have to worry about the creditor finding the wrong person. ]

[Of course, the repayment date is still long, please be sure to work hard and pay it off slowly.It doesn't matter if you choose not to pay back, as long as Sissy won't Avada you. ]

[When I see this, I don't think you should be angry. ]

[After all, the first person who created the 'get rid of the mess and go out on your own' model is yourself. ]

[The fusion of the wizarding world and Muggles, I made a head start.After that, it will take a long period of running-in.But fortunately, there is already a foundation. I believe that as long as we follow the trend, it will gradually become better.I have confidence in your abilities, Sirius. ]

[Finally, I wish you all the best. ]

"Don't be sad, Sirius. He just returned to the United States on business, and we will have a chance to meet again in the future."

Lupine looked at Sirius' face about to cry, and couldn't help but comfort him in a low voice.

However, Sirius turned his head, with a look of lovelessness and helplessness on his face: "Moon face, why don't you go back to the United States for something, don't beautify him! That bastard obviously owed a huge sum of money, so he left us and ran away! Magic What's the use of the minister! The salary is not enough to pay off the debt, what should we do?"

"..." Lupine was silent for a while, and then replied: "...you don't have to worry about debts."

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The previous ministers of the Ministry of Magic were all very personal, and historians have always been happy to give these ministers some nicknames.

For example, Connery Fudge was once called "the most useless minister with no sense of existence".

Among them, the one who contributed the most to the wizarding world was Minister Sirius Black.

This minister, who was born in a wealthy aristocratic family, got the title of "the most thrifty minister" very strangely.

In addition, as the most legendary Minister of Magic in history, the life experience of Sirius Black is also legendary.

He has experienced betrayal of the family, being falsely imprisoned, losing heirs, losing inheritance, being supported by his cousin, and after his cousin left later, he was burdened with huge family debts...

He is the wizard with the most property in the wizarding world!

He is also the most indebted wizard in the wizarding world!

The whole street of Diagon Alley is full of him!

But for a while, he was reluctant to buy himself a new set of clothes in any store.

(Daniel: This is an idiot. It is normal for a company to operate with moderate debt. Moreover, the companies I left behind are very profitable, okay!)

His experience has been repeatedly written and reproduced by screenwriters and authors.

In particular, the relationship between his cousin Daniel Blake and him is the focus of everyone's elaboration and enthusiasm.

However, this pair of Black Brothers, despite being equally good, also had a major influence and contribution to the wizarding world.

But whether their relationship with each other is good or bad, and whether their feelings are deep or not, they are always confusing and inseparable from love and hate.

Because, whenever the old Minister Sirius Black saw 'Daniel Black' appearing on the TV screen or in the books, he couldn't help but curse: "That bastard."

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at the same time,

Daniel stood in a relatively spacious suburb, looking at the dilapidated small plane in front of him, which seemed to have just come off the battlefield after a lot of battles, and felt like fainting for a while.

He pointed at the thing tremblingly, and stammered, "This is our special plane! You said...it's better than fighter jets and aircraft carriers...to fly...a plane?"

Clint Barton was standing on the plane, climbing up and down nimbly.

He took the adhesive tape around and tightly wrapped and tied up the rear fuselage that was about to fall apart, and he had time to turn around and say, "Don't you think it's cool? A small Cessna, when it's in the air, As agile as an archer..."

"The problem is not the plane at all. The problem is... can this fucking thing still fly when it's broken like this? You still use tape to mend it! This fucking is not a toy plane. If it's broken, you can fly it by patching it up with tape... "

Daniel yelled in dismay.

"Hey, boy, I have some insight!" At this time, Hawkeye successfully wrapped the rear fuselage of the small plane with tape, which looked like a striped decoration from a distance.

He also reached out and patted the place where the tape was repaired and said: "Look clearly, this is not ordinary tape, this is aviation tape for aircraft, aluminum foil metal tape. It's no problem at all."

"No matter what kind of tape it is, it's still tape. Which pilot is dying to fly this kind of plane?"

Daniel said speechlessly: "I tell you, I tell you, I will never take this thing... This plane should be thrown into the garbage dump! This kind of thing should not happen in reality, but should appear in Those anecdotes. In the right place, it could also be a headline, with a headline like 'Don't panic when the plane breaks, tape it up and keep flying'."

"I'm so sorry, I'm the pilot who wants to die, I think it's fine." Hawkeye was amused by his terrified tone, and he pretended to be serious and said: "Stop talking nonsense, we should go! "

He took a step forward, grabbed the dawdling Daniel, and was about to drag him onto the plane!

"No...no...I won't sit anymore, I don't need a special plane...I'm a civilian, I don't deserve to take a special plane...Please, let me go! I don't want to fall to my death!" Daniel shouted as he kicked his legs on the ground keep refusing.

He tried to struggle to stay, but it's a pity that let alone a half-wizard wizard, even a wizard with powerful magic power, once approached by Hawkeye who is good at melee combat, he would have no chance of winning.

Therefore, no matter how hard he struggled, he was pulled by Hawkeye's strong arms and dragged all the way onto the plane.

He is still not reconciled, pitifully clutching the door of the plane tightly, preventing the door from closing, and screaming incessantly: "I will book the ticket, I will book the ticket right away. I swear, this time, no matter whether the ticket is discounted or not, the original price I'll order them all. I promise, I'll arrive in the United States tomorrow! Hawkeye, please let me go...I absolutely don't want to do this stuff!"

"Are you looking down on my driving skills?"

"No, no, no, I don't, I look down on myself... How can I, such an ordinary person, bother the great Hawkeye to fly the plane myself?"

Hawkeye almost died laughing.

He simply stretched out his hand to break off his fingers holding onto the cabin door one by one: "Stop making trouble, be good, don't worry! With me here, I won't let you fall to your death."

"Wait!! Wait!! Clint Button, I hate you!!" He watched as he split his fingers one by one and dragged him into the plane, watched the door close, and thumped Can't even open the door.

"Let me go, let me go!! At least let me leave a last word before I die... I have to make a phone call to confess to my girlfriend..."

"So you haven't confessed yet, what kind of girlfriend is that... Hahaha, useless brat!"

"No, no, no... ah... it's over! It's over!"

The dilapidated little plane wrapped in duct tape had already soared into the sky, flying towards the United States with astonishing momentum.

There were bursts of screams in the air!

"Sir, he left." The assistant said.

"Oh..." Mycroft looked into the distance lightly, and after a while, he smiled and said, "I will see you later."

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"How does it feel to be king yourself?" Moriarty asked his nearest ally with a smile.

"Not bad." Barty Crouch Jr. raised his head.

He looks a lot like his father, but he is much handsomer than his father, but the expression on his face is equally cold and strong.

He turned his head slightly in surprise, took a quick look at Moriarty, and suddenly asked, "That man has left England, do you have any plans?"

"Intend?"

Moriarty's black eyes sparkled, and then he said enthusiastically, "Wait a while, I'm bored. I can go play games with him again!"

The author has something to say: Because the campaign minister wrote in Fudge’s paragraph, we avoid irrigation and repetition here, and omit the early publicity and preparation process for Sirius to be the minister. The general plot is similar.

PS. There are some small foreshadowing buried in the British volume, which may be written later, but it may not be used if you follow the plot.

Volume Two