[Comprehensive] The victory of the second dealer

It is not that S.H.I.E.L.D. has not discovered wizards in the territory of the United States. In fact, Fury once tried to contact the American magic community, but at that time the magic community was somewhat repulsive to them. The communication was not smooth, and S.H.I.E.L.D. could only pay attention secretly For this group of people, give them enough space.

This time Lydia really gave him a huge surprise. Fury did not hesitate to let Lydia take charge of this matter, and said that S.H.I.E.L.D. is also willing to pay some appropriate price.

When Lydia asked for Harry Potter's autograph last time, she met a lot of wizard friends, and they have been in touch since this time, but they don't hang out with ordinary people, and they are quite busy, so Lidia Ya went to London several times and did not get together with them.

What she said to Fury was not her own decision. Hermione, the newly appointed British Minister of Magic, revealed to her the tone of reform early on. The previous Minister of Magic had paved the way for the reform. They All that is missing is an opportunity.

And now that opportunity has finally arrived.

Lydia did not go to see Hermione immediately, but first confirmed with Hermione the next day's visit, and then had a good sleep.

Early the next morning, Lydia woke up full of energy, and opened the lower drawer where the photos were placed. Inside was a light brown wooden stick.

Although Lydia hadn't redeemed the magic yet, when her right hand touched the wand, there was still a wonderful sense of joy coming from her right hand.

She hadn't touched the wand in over a year, but she still had vivid memories of buying it.

Thirteen inches, sycamore wood, dragon heartstrings, very elastic.

She buckled the wand sleeve around her waist, put the wand in it, and took some cash from the drawer to add to her pocket, and then teleported to the door of the Magical Congress of America with a note in hand.

This building is a famous building in New York. There is an owl mark above the door. Although Hermione has heard of it a long time ago, it is her first time to come here.

She walked in through the side door, put her wand on the card reader at the door, and the card reader quickly glowed green. The Magic Congress of America was more beautiful than Lydia imagined. She walked a short flight of stairs, Finally entered the hall of the Magic Congress.

The weather outside today is not so good, it is gloomy and it looks like it will rain, but the magic society is sunny, and she can even smell the fragrance of green grass. The top of them is like a tower, but it is too tall to see At the end, occasionally some magical creatures can be seen flying around.

Wizards here dress no differently from ordinary people outside, unlike in London where robes are still popular.

Lydia, a new face, attracted the attention of others as soon as she entered the door. A young man in a suit came over and smiled politely: "Miss, is there anything I can do for you?"

Lydia withdrew her gaze from the magical creatures above, raised the corners of her mouth at him, and showed a habitual smile: "I'm waiting for someone—"

Her gaze shifted to a beautiful woman who was striding towards this side, and the smile on her face became sincere: "—she is here."

Lydia smiled and opened her arms to give Hermione a hug. The British Minister of Magic was slightly thinner than when he first met last year, but looked more energetic.

"Long time no see, Hermione." Lydia patted her on the back lightly, and Hermione also showed a happy smile: "Long time no see."

"This is the Speaker of the Magic Congress of the United States, Samuel G. Kouhaug." Hermione introduced the two parties, "This is Lydia Morrison."

Lydia shook hands with the tall man. Kouhaug is a chocolate-skinned American and a powerful wizard. After he let go of Lydia's hand, he said directly: "I am in the news I've seen you before, are you an Avenger?"

"No." Lydia smiled slightly and said, "In fact, I just rejected their invitation yesterday. I just came to discuss cooperation with you today with the authorization of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Kouhaug looked a bit like Fury, with no expression on his face. He stared at Lydia for a while, and suddenly asked, "I don't know which school you graduated from?"

"Columbia University." Lydia said with a smile. Kouhaug was obviously not satisfied with this answer, and Lydia continued, "I have never been to the Academy of Magic."

"I'm not a wizard, I'm a mutant." Lydia said frankly, "but I can use magic."

She exchanged three hundred dollars for magic, and then used a fluorescent flash. The powerful magic power made the spell's effect very obvious, and the head of the wand shone like a powerful flashlight.

Strong strength is respected everywhere, and Kouhaug's attitude has softened a bit compared to before. He glanced at Hermione who didn't say a word, and his tone softened a bit: "Come with me."

Lydia and Hermione looked at each other and smiled at the same time, but because Kouhaug was not far ahead, they followed him into the elevator without saying anything.

A house-elf in a small suit greeted them, "Good day, what floor are you on?"

Kouhaug nodded slightly towards him and reported the floor.

Lydia has taken the elevator of the British Ministry of Magic before, and it is better than their fireplace. It feels like a jumping machine and a roller coaster. The elevators in the United States are much gentler. Although the speed is fast, they are faster Much smoother.

The elevator went all the way underground, and after ten seconds, they reached their destination.

Kouhaug walked in the front and led them into a meeting room. He tapped the wooden table lightly with his magic wand, and three steaming cups of coffee and three delicate cakes appeared on it: " sit."

Lydia randomly picked a seat and sat down. Kouhaug's first words after sitting down were: "I really don't want to agree to the existence of the magic world."

Lydia knew that Hermione had settled the British wizarding world, she and Hermione exchanged a look, but neither spoke.

"Since 1692, when the International Union of Wizards passed the magical secrecy clause, we have been at peace with the No-Majs until today," Kouhaug folded his hands on his stomach, his eyes wandering between them, "I don't understand why So many people are going to break this treaty."

"If I'm not mistaken," Hermione held the hot coffee in her hands and smiled beautifully, "The Magic Council has probably moved down a lot over the years, right?"

"The number of No-Majs is increasing, and technology is becoming more and more advanced. It is becoming more and more difficult to hide our identities." Hermione deepened her smile, glanced at Kouhaug's pocket, and used Kouhaug's name Call ordinary people, "And you are using No-Maj's invention yourself, why don't you want to get in touch with No-Maj?"

Kouhaug touched the mobile phone in his pocket, but did not speak.

He has to admit that some aspects of the magic world are really backward. There are more and more half-blood wizards in Ilvermorny, which makes the voice of the magic world accept No-Maj more and more. As early as a few years ago, Someone proposed to disclose the existence of the magic world, but it was suppressed at the time, but now more and more people are making such requests.

But many wizards have never thought about it, not only wizards cannot accept No-Majs, but many No-Majs today also cannot accept the existence of wizards.

Lydia covered her hands with hot coffee with a smile, and spoke at the right time: "Mr. Kouhaug, I think the SHIELD should have contacted you many times, but you just refused, why don't you try to accept the message from us?" What about our friendliness?"

Kouhaug took a sip of his coffee and said, "Mutants have disclosed their existence, but they have not been accepted by people."

"So both parties need to work hard." Lydia said with an unchanged face, and Kouhaug quickly answered: "How hard?"

"I run a company." Lydia has already made a plan, although it may be a little immature, but the prototype has already come out, "I want to form a long-term cooperative relationship with the magic world. Students are provided with internship positions and formal jobs, and students can choose their own future direction after the internship.”

"S.H.I.E.L.D. can contact and work for wizards who are confirmed to adapt to the lives of ordinary people." Lydia smiled, "It's not difficult for S.H.I.E.L.D."

"What do you need a wizard for your company?" Kouhaug quickly grasped the point.

Lydia already knew that he was going to ask this question, so she replied without thinking: "Sweeping for Chaoying."

Seeing that Kouhaug frowned slightly, she continued: "——it's not difficult. Anyone can use the spell of Restore, and the healing can be entrusted to the doctors of St. Mungo's and those students who want to join St. Mungo's, They can choose not to fight."

She blinked and joked again: "Although the taste and ingredients of the potion are really memorable, its effect is even more memorable."

Everyone in the wizarding world has made potions and drank quite a few potions, and Hermione laughed, and Kouhaug's face softened a bit.

"There are more and more Hogwarts graduates, and the average life expectancy of wizards is much higher than that of No-Majs. Now we can provide fewer and fewer jobs," Hermione put the cup back on the table , looking at Kouhaug, and gently called Kouhaug's name, "Samuel, I don't believe that America doesn't have this trouble, anyway, we are willing to try."

Lydia glanced at Hermione gratefully, and followed her words: "The demand for potions has risen, which can provide jobs within the magic world, and we share another part of the employment, which is also beneficial to the magic world. benefit."

"The wizard's personal information cannot be disclosed at the very beginning." Kouhaug was silent for a while and made a request, Lydia nodded without hesitation, and threw the matter to the very sincere S.H.I.E.L.D.: "No problem, S.H.I.E.L.D. will be responsible for providing the identities."

Kouhaug stood up from his comfortable chair, and stretched out his hand towards Lydia: "I will choose some volunteers to try, happy cooperation."

Lydia also stood up, shook hands with him, and smiled: "It's a happy cooperation."

She turned and gave Hermione another hug, whispering in her ear, "Thank you."

Hermione hugged her tightly and said nothing.