There were too many weeds, and it was time for John to fix them.

After the snowflakes fall and cover the Silver Hand Manor, the silver is wrapped in snow, adding a bit of cold softness to this mansion.

"I think you should use the fireplace instead of Floo.com."

Tang Mi rubbed his hands and exhaled a white breath.

Because John has the constitution of a dragon, he is not afraid of the cold at all.

A large manor house is like a natural ice cave.

made Tang Mi a little unbearable.

Even if he is a werewolf, he can't be free in a suit in the middle of winter.

"Tang Mi, you are a wizard, you should know how to figure it out." John glanced at Don Mi.

Since taking the money to invest in the club, Tang Mi really likes to take advantage of it more and more.

He was watching some of the bills of the International Confederation of Wizards over the years.

It's basically something that doesn't hurt or itch.

The entire International Confederation of Wizards exists for the sake of secrecy laws.

They are a staunch supporter of secrecy, and it can be said that nothing other than exposing the wizarding world is not too much of a problem for them.

At the beginning, the wizarding war in Britain did not involve the International Federation of Wizards.

It's very confusing.

"The International Confederation of Wizards should not be born for secrecy, but for wizards."

John Mo wears a ring, a silver and emerald ring.

He raised his right hand, and the silver ring turned into a limited glove to cover the arm.

He squinted at the five Super Magic Crystals and the Philosopher.

"The International Confederation of Wizards needs to change." Silver retracted into the ring, and John looked at Tang Mi, who was so cold that his hands were placed under his armpits, "Deliver a message to the Ministry of Magic for me to convene a meeting of the International Federation of Wizards." ”

"Yes, sir." Tang Mi couldn't wait to walk out.

He felt warmer outside than the house.

John shook his head helplessly, his hand pressed against the table.

Those biting chills rushed towards his palms.

In a few moments, the snowflakes that covered the Silver Hand Manor melted.

John opened his eyes, and he exhaled a white breath from his mouth.

All the chill was inhaled into his body.

On his chest, lines and circles enclose a square like an oak tree.

After absorbing the cold, some more lines appeared on the square, and then disappeared in an instant.

...

Ministry of Magic.

International Confederation of Wizards Office Hall.

John saw Damo Alex Belby also appear on the scene.

The honor-obsessed Potions Master is a member of the Wizengamot and is equally eligible for the meeting.

"John, you haven't looked for me in a long time." Damo Alex was full of resentment.

Ever since John took Slughorn to win, he had been suffering from insomnia for a few days.

In the middle of the night, he would wake up in a dream, sit on the bed and look at the ceiling blankly, and vomit a sentence.

"No, he's sick, rob the student's partner."

For him, there was nothing more painful than watching the second Merlin Order of the First Class leave before his eyes.

If it weren't for his sanity, I'm afraid he would have bombarded his dear teacher with roaring letters.

John saw Damo Alex and smiled, "It's been a while, but there are some things I want to talk about separately after the meeting." ”

When Damo Alex heard this, his eyes burst with light.

"You must talk, you must not go back!"

The meeting was about to begin, and Damo Alex turned back three times at a time, for fear that John would release himself into a pigeon.

John was also a little speechless, these Potions Masters who came out of Slytherin were all virtuous.

I guess the only outlier is Snape.

The meeting was held.

John sat in his place.

He will take it out.

This law of secrecy is the foundation of the International Federation of Wizards.

And he took it out at this time, and made all the wizards present chuckle.

They knew the ambition of the second king, and they knew the strength of the second king.

However, when they saw the secrecy law, some people couldn't help but ask: "Your Excellency Wick, what does this mean?" ”

John didn't answer him, but just pressed one hand to the secrecy, and his voice was flat but majestic.

"In 1689, it was signed into force."

"In 1693, the Salem witch trials took place on American soil, causing Muggle persecution of many wizards."

"At the end of the 18th century, the witch Dorcus Twelve exposed the existence of the wizarding world to Muggles, which led to the forced transfer of the Wizarding Congress of America, and Muggles and wizards had to associate with wizards ever since."

"In the 19th century, with the Bigfoot incident, the magical society once again faced the crisis of being discovered."

John talked about the things that had happened in the wizarding world.

The crowd listened quietly, and no one interjected.

"The birth of the law of secrecy protected the wizarding community for a time, and the International Federation of Wizards was born because of it."

After John finished speaking, he looked around at everyone, "However, the International Federation of Wizards, who are too obsessed with the law of secrecy, seem to have forgotten their original intentions. ”

"Initial intention?" German Minister of Magic Gresham wondered.

"Yes, Chuxin." John pushed the law of secrecy forward.

The law of secrecy slid down the table to the middle, and he walked around.

"We forgot that the original intention of this secrecy law was to maintain the safety of wizards, and it was the secrecy law that served wizards."

He stopped, right in front of Yale Fan.

Looking at the white-bearded old man, he narrowed his eyes and said, "It's not that wizards serve the law of secrecy." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about, Lord Wick?" A representative of the magical society from Africa wondered, "Is there any difference between the two?" ”

"Of course," John said, nodding and looking at the dark-skinned wizard, "the difference is that secrecy laws shouldn't survive to the detriment of the wizarding community. ”

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Does the Second King want to abolish the Law of Secrecy?

The president of the Magical Congress of America immediately stood up and objected: "No, the law of secrecy cannot be abolished!" ”

Not only him, but people from many more countries are responding.

The law of secrecy has existed for hundreds of years, and it has become a habit for them to act in accordance with it.

The few present who did not express their position were Gresham of Germany, Roland of France, and Percy of Britain.

There are also representatives from the eastern countries of Asia.

"I do not advocate the repeal of the law of secrecy," John said calmly, "but the law of secrecy is not suitable for the present situation." ”

He walked back to his place, "I would like to ask, does the wizarding world still seem unknown to Muggles now?" ”

The people who screamed the most were about to speak, but they paused when the words came to their lips.

Yes, secrecy is to protect the wizarding world from Muggles.

But what Grindelwald is doing now, Muggles aren't sure if they've noticed it.

John raised his hand and pinched it, and a yellow rubber duck appeared in his hand.

"Who of you knows what this thing is for?"

If his problem had been Mr. Weasley, he would have been able to say it, after all, he had discussed it with Hermione's father.

But now, these elites of the wizarding world looked at each other.

"This is called a rubber duck, a very useless, very thing," John said, putting the duck on top of the law of secrecy, "for the sole purpose of adding some fun to the bathtub when the Muggles take a bath." ”

The delegates were dumbfounded.

John looked at them with pity, "The Law of Secrecy, it does protect wizards, but the long isolation has left wizards ignorant of the Muggle world. ”

"When wizards were arrogant and thought they were above Muggles, no one understood that Muggles only needed a command, a button, and they could destroy any part of the world."

His words made the wizards present bow their heads, in the past, they would refute, but now they can't find anything wrong.

"International Confederation of Wizards, we should serve wizards, not obsess over secrecy," John Lang said, "We are the administrators of wizards, we serve wizards." ”

"We need to change, to come out of that pride," he said, pointing to the sky meaningfully, "power is supreme, and we need to chase it." ”

"See your own shortcomings in Muggles, and absorb knowledge from Muggles, instead of blindly avoiding and being arrogant alone."

"Surely we have magic that Muggle technology can't do today, but what about the future?"

"The sky used to be a paradise for wizards, but now the planes above the city and the submarines under the ocean are all telling us."

"Miracles don't care if they're in technology or magic."

"The weak will be eliminated, and there is no shame in our pursuit of power."

He picked up the rubber duck and his eyes converged on it.

"We're going to make new changes, starting with making ourselves like Muggles." John walked up to Yale Fan with the rubber duck and put the duck down, "their technology, their lives, their weapons." ”

John said deeply: "A new reform begins, the great wheel called magic, to move on. ”

"The New Wizarding Law of 1998," John slammed his palm on the old law of secrecy and made a loud noise, "and start voting, folks." ”

He stood there, as if he were patrolling his territory.

After today, power will be concentrated in the hands of that young man.

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