There are many people who are popular.

The operation of the Demon Eye Chamber of Commerce is not all smooth sailing.

One of the more laborious public relations points is policy.

The Ministry of Magic is the official organization of the wizarding world, and the general tone it sets is the hidden world, which is the same as the tone of the vampire secret party.

But in reality, there is quite a bit of talk here.

The official high-ranking Muggles are aware of the existence of mysterious side creatures.

As for how high-ranking it is, let's put it this way, the president may not know. Because the presidency does not mean that the level of secrecy is high enough.

But in any case, wizards and wizards have successfully concealed the existence of the wizarding world from the majority of Muggle people by working together with the Muggle powers.

Since there is cooperation, then there is exchange.

So the question is, what kind of exchanges are allowed?

It is precisely because of this problem that there is such a department as the 'Division for the Prohibition of the Misuse of Muggle Objects'.

Many of the diversification projects run by the MAGIC EYE Chamber of Commerce involve this aspect.

Then you need to run the policy.

And then you will be harassed in one way or another.

At this time, the people of the Ministry of Magic will not be able to read the good supply of 10% of the total amount of Demon Tears and Black Leaf Marijuana at the cost price of the total amount of Magic Tears and Black Leaf Marijuana every year. They are eager to take 10% or more of the profit in every business project of the MONOCULUS Chamber of Commerce.

So run the 'ministry' forward, this is a difficult point, the MONOCULUS Chamber of Commerce has a special team to deal with this problem, finalize every detail, so as not to make trouble for the Ministry of Magic afterwards, after all, once the project is launched, every day of delay will be a lot of losses, and then it will be the MONOCULUS Chamber of Commerce that is in a hurry, and the Ministry of Magic will take the opportunity to blackmail, and it will feel disgusting to think about it.

It is precisely because it is difficult to talk about diversification so far, that is, it has opened some openings in the four industries of clothing, building materials, catering, and accommodation.

Kane is naturally not satisfied with this efficiency, but unless he sweeps the British wizarding world, and even subdues every group or individual who thinks he is powerful, he can only endure this situation of living together in a tugging situation.

They are indeed pulling their hind legs, they are indeed not occupied by human affection, etiquette and law, that is, they rely on and slander, from another point of view, they have the capital to do this, and this capital is not only power.

"I've transformed my cheap dad into a No. 1 test and sent it to Azkaban. These are so greedy that they get carried away is a few days late. ”

Kane said this, there was a whining element in it.

He is now out of the shadow guard, or he can do it himself, and he can indeed teach those greedy guys how to behave.

The practice of using violence to eliminate the problem is often that there is one, there is N.

No one is a fool, no matter how secretive it is, it will be revealed who the biggest beneficiary is.

Everyone looks, oh, those who offended the Shafiq family are either missing or crazy, or they have been poured with truth vomiting to expose the old smelly street, what kind of character is this Shafiq family?

Kane talked to Catherine about this kind of thing, half-jokingly, "I miss the days when Voldemort stood on a high place and drew hatred. ”

This is naturally scolding, some people have a low character, they don't know what to do, they don't listen to what they say, they just don't smoke.

In fact, it is not only the sluts of the Ministry of Magic who use chicken feathers as arrows and use power for personal gain to demand property.

There are also next-generation dark creatures, and even certain Muggle humans.

Even if the Magic Eye Chamber of Commerce opens up new fields and makes their own cakes to eat, some people will not give up.

He just can't see that you are good, and he can't see that you can make more money than him.

Then they will drum up the next three indiscriminate means, harassment, and destruction.

Wizards have always had some private associations, and the United Kingdom is no exception, and the Guardian League is one of the older ones.

Since the blonde old man quit two years ago, several more people have quit one after another.

Rather than quit the Order entirely, they refused to participate in the action against the Shafiqs.

Today, the quaint conference room is much more deserted, with only five people seated.

The smell of black hemp smoke diffused, and the five of them were immersed in the enjoyment of tobacco, and no one spoke.

'Tuk Tuk!'

A soft knock sounded at the door.

"Come in!" said the gray-haired old man at the top of the table, facing the door.

The carved oak door was pushed open halfway, and a capable middle-aged wizard entered, bowed, "Good day, my lords." ”

The fat old man on the right side said, "Sean, avoid those red tapes and report directly." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

The middle-aged wizard opened the booklet he was holding in his arms, cleared his throat, and said, "The working group to the Dark Swamp has not been able to make progress so far, and Fan Zhuo's attitude towards us is unusually cold, and there is no way to talk about asking them to help. ”

The short old wizard with orange hair said angrily, "Those disgusting leeches, who gave them the guts to refuse the friendship of pure-blood wizards?

The gray-haired old man said, "Azar, don't be impatient, listen to Sean." ”

The orange-haired old wizard banged on the table with his pipe: "Say it quickly!"

Sean pushed his glasses and continued to report: "According to reliable sources, someone helped Fan Zhuo solve his blood hunger to a considerable extent!"

"What!"

The five Guardians were all calm, and they all moved, and the fat man simply stood up and squeezed the chairs under his ass over.

The gray-haired old man gasped and said with a hideous expression, "Damn! This is upsetting the fragile balance, who?

Sean pulled out a crystal bottle in the shape of a test tube from his bosom, cast a spell without a wand, used a levitation charm, and then with a flick of it, the crystal bottle floated to the opposite side of the long table.

"It's this magic potion. It is called demon blood, which can not only relieve blood hunger and thirst, but also adjust the physiological functions of the blood clan and stimulate the potential of the bloodline when taken for a long time, even if it is at the elder level, it is effective. ”

The five Guardians were shocked to hear this.

"Then this potion ...... us"

The Guardian sitting on the right asked questions, he was the oldest of the five, and he looked like an old dragon clock, and he could be Dumbledore's father.

Sean shook his head, "No, it's too strong, and this is a curse potion, only for the Bloodline." ”

The gray-haired old man reached out and took the crystal bottle and looked at the sun.

The inner potion is oily, black, translucent, and faintly red in the sun.

Raising his hand to raise the chair, the fat man who sat down again said with a gloomy face: "Demon Blood! Demon Tears ......"

The fiery dwarf said: "It must be his family!"

The gray-haired old man signaled silence and said to Sean, "You go on." ”

"There is no evidence that the demon's blood was born from the Shafiq family. It is generally believed that demonic blood was invented by an Elder Sinmore. ”

The five Guardians were silent.

The Sinmore clan of the Secret Party, their origin, is an association of wizards. At the heart of this association is the pursuit of eternal life.

Through frantic research, they extracted raw blood from a Blood Clan elder and made it into a potion, becoming a Blood Clan in a very different way from the 'First Champion'.

Because of this, Simmore became the public enemy of the other clans, but during the witch hunt era (including the elimination of vampires), the Simor clan made outstanding contributions to the blood clan, and they were a strict one to abide by the hidden precepts, when the six precepts of the hidden world had not yet been formulated, so they were natural members of the secret party, and eventually won a place, they have their own unique spell-casting ability, blood magic, and the wizards of the wizarding world, as they call them blood witches.

Interestingly, despite being very related, Simmore has a very bad relationship with any wizard in any country, and they call the current wizard a deformed mongrel, including pureblood.

However, the wizards still have nothing to say, because there are many old guys who live hundreds of years in Simor, and some legends even say that they grew up in the glorious era of magic.

The gray-haired old man didn't want to talk about it at all.

In the past, they had dealings with the leader of the secret clan, Fanzhuo, mainly because potions and spells could help each other solve some curse problems. One of the most important pieces is blood hunger.

Well, now the vampires can get rid of them and play on their own. The value has been greatly reduced, why do you have to look at their faces?

"What about Montenegro?" asked the gray-haired old man.

"One and a half million gold galleons, they are willing to send a team of spouts led by an elder. ”

The five Guardians' foreheads throbbed as they listened.

It's only been a few years? The money has been rough like this, 1.5 million gold Galleons, what kind of international jokes? A pint of 100 gold Galleons of Aragog venom is already called a lot of money, 1.5 million is such a huge number, those demon clan really dare to ask for it!

The Oldest Guardian said: "Red Maple Wolf Habitat ......"

Sean shook his head: "The werewolves refuse to go to Nozawa Park in any form anymore, it has been classified as a forbidden area by them. ”

The five guardians sighed secretly, and now Nozawa Garden is completely unmoving.

The gray-haired old man took two puffs of his cigarette and said, "What about the Chamber of Commerce?"