Chapter 49: Hello, Chairman (2)

Phoenix's physiognomy and appearance are enough to attract attention at first glance. He was at least six feet tall, had black eyes, and could feel his unusually thin body even in a loose robe, and his extraordinarily long physique made the chairman ring one of his classmates, who was also of this ectodermal type, which was very enviable, because even if he was well nourished, it was difficult to gain weight. His hair was a little messy, and with a resolute countenance, he looked like a warrior who had just joined the battle, but the casual look in his eyes, and a cynical look, were more like a young man returning from a trip.

This is the new Minister of Magic, and the Chairman thinks that this decision of the wizarding world is too child's play.

"I'm so sorry, Prime Minister—"

"Yes, Chairman. His advisor corrected in a low voice.

Phoenix was followed by two men, one of whom looked left and right, his eyes sweeping around the room, then pulled a wand from his robe and tapped the keyhole with it, causing the lock to click. Then he pointed at the window with his wand and tried to close the curtains.

"You don't have to. Phoenix said as he walked over to the wine rack and then the advisor said, "Mr. President, something is going on the road. Several dragons tried to burn us to death. He rolled his eyes, "It's hot for us, the wagon is fireproof, but the temperature can't be insulated, if we're not in a hurry—ah, let's drink some Muggle-made frost bars." ”

The commissioners did not respond, and they were all in a state of shock.

"I-what—the dragon?" the chairman stammered.

"yes, three of a kind. After Phoenix, he said to the governor, "What do you recommend, I don't know much about Muggle wine." ”

"You can try—join the Great, or the Fa—I mean," the governor said in a panic, his nervousness evident.

"Relax. Phoenix pulled out a bottle, "It looks beautiful." ”

Eleven glasses appeared in the air, and the bottles automatically turned sideways to fill each cup with an amber-colored liquid, and the cups floated to everyone in the room.

"I wish you all good health!" Phoenix said, gathering a cup toward the chairman.

"Don't worry. Dragon's blood is no longer available on the market, and a small group of poachers are trying to steal a few dragons from the dragon farm," he tilted his head, "a few of the riots have escaped, but they will soon be caught." ”

"That's great. The chairman said with trepidation that he didn't want dragons or monsters to come to the city.

"Let's get straight to the point, this is my personal advisor, I want you to know each other. One of them took off his hood and surprised the commissioners with a face he revealed.

Former President of the European Parliament Curtis.

"Y-you joined them?"

"I was supposed to be a wizard," his face was frozen in frost, "my parents were wizards, but I—I didn't have the talent to be—a wizard. The last word he said was laborious, "I had to come to your world and beg for food." ”

"Well, you know, it saves a lot of trouble. Phoenix looked at Curtis, who handed him a document that smelled of sheep's flesh.

In his hands, the documents flew into the hands of the committee members.

"I think you all have some idea of the situation. He said to the chairman.

It was as if he knew that because the Commissioners had different attitudes towards the wizarding world, they could not bring the matter up to the Council and let them mediate, and in the end he could only let the Chairman come forward, and all six people in the meeting except the Chairman only listened to it, so as not to expose the discord within the Muggle government.

Phoenix didn't look at the other members from start to finish, only at the chairman.

"Yin corpses, giants, vampires, etc., all kinds of strange events are nothing, and without the management of the Ministry of Magic, their appearance is predictable. It was imperative that there were some purely magical regimes that did not think that their rights were limited to the wizarding world, and that the Muggle community should listen to them. There are also mixed regimes, which are more difficult to deal with. ”

The Chairman looked at the commissioner in charge of the police department, then looked down at the document, which read: Analysis of Muggle Solutions to Magical Creatures. This seems useful.

"Our best efforts will be focused on dealing with those illegitimate regimes, these disasters—" he pointed out the window, "you have to solve it yourself, most of it can still be solved with guns, especially giants, which are so big that it should not be difficult for you to deal with." ”

The chairman flipped it over curly and closed it.

"We're grateful to the wizarding community for their help, if you don't mind, we'd like to know what you're up to?" the other commissioners also looked up, these things were just creating chaos, and in the long run, the threat was not great.

"I personally hope that those who maintain cooperation with you must at least have an information channel. You know, we have hid ourselves for hundreds of years, during which time you have no idea that our ancestors lived together, and the estrangement between the two sides cannot be eliminated in a few words. ”

"I believe that as long as we work hard, we will accept you-"

Phoenix shook his head and said, "It's not you who accept us, it's us who accept you." I'm sorry, given your technical prowess, the wizarding world reached a — well, probably the last international wizarding cooperation agreement 7 hours ago. ”

With a wave of his hand, Curtis handed out the document to the crowd. This time the documents were all prepared in advance.

"We have confirmed that the nuclear strike was not initiated by any Muggle leadership, but from the wizarding world, who infiltrated the nuclear weapon delivery system. All nuclear strikes are carefully calculated, and a nuclear explosion will envelop the Ministry of Magic in the core area, completely destroying it depending on the temperature. At the same time, destroying all the Ministries of Magic in the world is not possible with magic, and they have been focusing on Muggle technology since the beginning of the last century, hoping to get some technology from you. ”

The Chair opened the document with a small label next to the page number indicating its source. There are all kinds of visual reports from France, Britain, Russia, the United States, and even the International Space Station.

The basic conclusion is that all nuclear strikes are not predetermined coordinates, and someone has changed the target coordinates, and this change just puts the Ministry of Magic into the center of the nuclear explosion, followed by detailed calculations, and further surface coordinate positions fully consider the accuracy of ICBMs.

"For these reasons, and because you may use these lethal weapons as conventional weapons, wizards will be affected, or we will be the ones to be eliminated by the weapons. In order to prevent this from happening, I have agreed with the wizards in other regions that the five continents will launch a plan at the same time at midnight tonight, and the plan is on the horizon. ”

The first page of the proposal is not a table of contents, but a straightforward way to tell the reader everything.

The European program, codenamed "Broadcast Stone".

Using the broadcasting stone used by the wizard's communication station, it was appropriately modified and deployed throughout Europe and the Americas. Once the broadcast stone is activated, all Muggle devices that require electricity will not function properly. Muggles will permanently lose their threat to wizards under a new technology. Muggles will only be allowed to live in an agricultural society in the future, and any non-magical technology will be strictly forbidden (technology mastered by Muggles before 1689 is not included)

The mere introduction of the plan made the Chair feel dizzy.