[HP] Magic didn't give up on you

Cornelius Fudge was 50.00% of the vote at [-].

"Normal numbers, but not optimistic." Petunia put the document on the Prime Minister's desk, and said calmly, "The wizarding world is the same as ours. It takes more than half of the support to succeed in taking office. Millicent Barno When Germany took office, the approval rate was 50.00% 50.00, and the previous Harold Minchem was [-]% [-]. After two consecutive terms of strong pro-Muggle faction, the conservative family represented by the pure-blood wizard family Pai has obviously begun to lose control, they have begun to compete for the right to speak under the new order, with the previous foundation, this is not too difficult."

"Cornel Fudge." Vincent Mond, the newly appointed Prime Minister of the Cabinet last year, looked at the document intently. He whispered the name of another minister in the British Empire, put his hand aside, and picked up the document. Cigarette case on the table.

"Mind?" He politely asked the lady for her opinion before lighting it up.

"This is the Prime Minister's Office, your freedom." Petunia made a gesture of letting go, then turned her face slightly, and looked at the closed window in the office, "Do you mind?"

"Your freedom, ma'am." The Prime Minister smiled and responded smoothly.Petunia then opened half of the window, folded her arms around her chest, and leaned against the window in a neat but slightly casual posture, looking at the bright red clouds that were like fire in the twilight outside the sky.

"Sorry, I'm a little addicted to smoking. Nicotine has a special relaxing charm. Since I became Prime Minister, I have smoked more and more." Prime Minister Vincent sighed, raised his hand and rubbed the space between his eyebrows , "I'm not used to the smell of cigarettes, are you? There are too many smokers in the office, so that I have never realized how much I have smoked since I got here, and sometimes I really need to have such a cigarette."

"If you have to say it, you are used to it." To his surprise, Petunia Evans answered him this way, "My father is also a heavy smoker, smoking more than one pack a day. He likes to smoke while working To relieve fatigue, I will take one at home when I am angry, happy, sad, or down. Sometimes it can relieve all kinds of things that people want to say but cannot express, I understand and understand.”

The Prime Minister looked up at her from the document: "Is this sentence usually followed by a but?"

Petunia shrugged, her eyes fell on the sunset outside the window, and she slightly bent her lower lip: "My husband doesn't smoke, and what we can smell in our house is the same fragrant flowers all year round. It grows well, doesn't require much care, and is more soothing than the smell of tobacco."

"I am a little envious of a desirable life. It's a pity that not everyone is so lucky. No matter how fragrant the flowers are, they need caring and appreciation." Prime Minister Vincent shook his head and took another deep breath. , "If the world is full of wizards like your husband, then maybe I will reduce the frequency of smoking. But this is impossible. The prejudice against us by wizards over the years is a gap, not just one Eli. Smith can handle it, plus Millicent Barnold can't, which is a pity. Why can't they treat us as equals? I think the past ten years of cooperation have proved that we can Mutually beneficial partners, shutting off each other is not in the interest of either.”

"The dispute over interests is an eternal issue, Prime Minister." Petunia said calmly, "Although the British pound and the galleon are both currencies, it is a big problem which side flows to the other. From this perspective, the opposition of some wizards is completely It is understandable that they do not discriminate against Muggles solely based on their own preferences. Of course, plundering is much faster than earning. If we rise up and the cooperation between the two parties becomes more and more fair, then their share of profits will inevitably decrease, even if Voldemort It’s really dead, and such an essential problem can’t be changed.”

"I understand, I'm just a little bit regretful." The Prime Minister sighed and leaned back on the chair, and said helplessly, "But originally this mutually beneficial cooperation between the two parties could last for a longer time, I originally thought so , Unfortunately, things don't always go as smoothly as we thought. Harold Minchem, Millicent Barnold, two consecutive pro-Muggle ministers of the Ministry of Magic made us feel a little bit flustered, and now they are down. Cornelius Fudge poured cold water on us, Goddess of Fate really never gives people a little more ease."

"It can't be helped." Petunia shook her head, but said nothing.Prime Minister Vincent lightly brushed the cigarette ash from his hand, shook his head and sighed: "Seriously, Petunia, seeing your family situation is so enviable, I can't help but start to wonder if I should take the lead We have opened a salon for Muggles and wizards to get to know each other, maybe we can produce a few more couples of immortals, and let our career go to a higher level—"

Petunia turned to look at him, raising an eyebrow slightly.

"It's unrealistic." She said clearly and calmly, "How many Eli Smiths do you think there are in the world?"

Prime Minister Vincent twitched the corners of his mouth as a response, and he lowered his eyes slightly, staring at the cigarette in his hand that was curling up.He let it burn quietly in his fingertips, and went back to the paper in his hand.

This document contains the relevant information of Cornelius Fudge, and the photos inside will not be moved. Of course, the Ministry of Magic will not send the information of its new minister to the case of the Muggle Prime Minister, but of course Muggles also have their own channels, they have experienced more wars and disputes.

"I still remember the first time I met the Minister of Magic after I became Prime Minister." Prime Minister Vincent said, showing a look of reminiscence, "Millison Barnold, a strong, capable, polite Ms. At that time I just learned that there is magic in the world from you and Rebecca, I thought you two were crazy... Her appearance completely changed my perception of the world, let me know that the world we live in And it's incredible that a secret like this has made such a difference in my life. I have to say, I don't hate magic - although I wasn't the lucky one to be chosen, I know how precious it is gift."

"It's a pity that every good thing has two sides, magic is, and so are wizards." Petunia said calmly, turning to look at him, "Many of them are not friendly enough, full of vigilance towards us, and want to conquer We, not with us. Cooperating with such an organization is tantamount to seeking skins from tigers, but we have to do it, and the British Empire needs us to do it. As long as our country needs those medicines, knowledge, and creations related to magic, we You have to do your best to make it happen.”

Vincent Mond looked at her, stretched his brows, and showed a faint smile: "It is precisely because of this, Penny, even though all your family members are wizards, even though you are the most direct beneficiary of the cooperation between the two parties, even though you Many years in the job with a high degree of freedom but no prime minister from Benjamin to Marshall to Rebecca to me has ever questioned your loyalty. Your heart is with all of us and that makes you worthy of the highest levels of courtesy and trust.”

My pleasure.Petunia smiled silently, Prime Minister Vincent's brows stretched for a short while, and then they came together again not long after.

All in all, it's really bad news that the Ministry of Magic has a new minister on behalf of the Conservatives.Prime Minister Vincent glanced at Fudge's profile again, and asked Penny, "Has the Special Liaison Office dealt with him before? What kind of person is he?"

"I've had some dealings with you." Penny said briefly, then shook her head, "He is actually not important, anyway, every word he says doesn't represent himself, but the people standing behind him. And those people are of different shapes and colors, and they only have one common goal, which is not to allow Muggles to get too many benefits. But I must say, Cornelius Fudge, I think he has some things that he can't figure out at critical moments. Petty, maybe he's a good politician, but he's not a charismatic leader."

How do you say that?Vincent Mond raised his eyebrows with interest. Twenty minutes later, during his first meeting with Fudge, he quickly grasped the meaning of Director Evans' unfinished words.

After getting permission from the Muggle government to access the temporary Floo network, the new Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, who appeared from the fireplace on time, came to the Prime Minister's Office of the British government, and the first thing he noticed was the pair on the wall. A portrait of a wizard who moves.

There are four decorative portraits in the prime minister's office, one of which is hung with a portrait of a wizard all the year round, responsible for ensuring timely communication between the Ministry of Magic and the Muggle government.When he took office yesterday, he probably already knew these things from Millicent Barnold's handover, so he was very surprised when he saw the portrait - the wizard portrait disappeared from its original position on the wall Instead, it was replaced by another non-moving illustration, which looked lively but obviously had nothing to do with magic.

The office looked too Muggle, with no trace of magic at all.Cornelius Fudge frowned, and subconsciously asked while looking around: "What about that portrait? You changed its location?"

"Yes, it is now hanging in the office of the Special Liaison Office. The Special Liaison Office can pass on the most important events about the Ministry of Magic to me without making an appointment." Prime Minister Vincent stood up and turned to the new secretary. The Minister of Magic held out his hand and said politely, "I think you've heard the name of the Cabinet's Special Liaison Office for the Wizarding World, Minister Fudge."

More than just heard of it.The muscles on Fudge's face twitched uncontrollably. Before he became the Minister of Magic, he had dealt with the Special Liaison Office as a staff member of the Ministry of Magic. In his limited memory, he had never asked for anything. good.

"What? You shouldn't be doing that!" said Fudge, his voice raised, startled. "How could you move that portrait? It would help the Ministry of Magic get in touch with the Muggle Prime Minister in a more timely manner! We have some The work requires your cooperation—"

"I think I have just mentioned that the cabinet has a special liaison office for dealing with magic-related matters. The Ministry of Magic no longer only contacts the prime minister of the cabinet as it did ten years ago." Prime Minister Vincent said calmly, Smiling slightly, "And to be honest, I think it was very inappropriate to let it hang in the Prime Minister's office at the beginning. I think it is the consensus of both of us not to interfere in each other's internal affairs. If this is the case, the Ministry of Magic should not keep a perennial The listening ear is in the prime minister's office."

"I think you're thinking too much, Prime Minister." Fudge frowned, and said without thinking, "The Ministry of Magic is not interested in Muggle affairs at all, and there's no way we're going to listen to you..."

"It's always unsafe to hand over the right to interfere or not to others. I hope you can understand, Minister." A female voice suddenly interrupted Cornelius Fudge's unilateral statement. He frowned and turned his head to look at , guilt and fear flashed across his face.

"Ms. Evans," he said, trying to pull a smile, "Sorry, you were standing by the window, I didn't just..."

"No need to be sorry, Minister, this time the itinerary has already been finalized." Penny said lightly, still standing by the window, her tone unchanged, "It's a good habit, I think, this is what we communicated with. The basis - the basis of equal communication, communication and discussion is to seek the consent of others before acting, rather than unilateral notice and uninvited. I hope the Ministry of Magic and your portraits can do this - learn Respect our wishes."

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