John asked Percy to hold Penelope's position on the Muggle Mediation Committee, and now the importance of that position is highlighted.

As the only place outside the Ministry of Magic to communicate with Muggles in a conciliatory nature, it was of course Penelope's turn to face such a problem.

This made Penelope a little nervous, and she was now the equivalent of a diplomat in the wizarding world to the Muggle world.

It is a bridge between the two worlds, and she needs to be careful in what she says and does, and if she is not careful, she will end up in a situation where Muggles and wizards are not pleasing to each other.

Percy also understood the pressure of the matter, and he worried about John, "This pressure is too much, and I am afraid she will not be able to bear it."

"There's no better candidate than Penelope," John said, shaking his head, "she's half-blooded, with wizarding and Muggle blood, and she's the best fit."

"She's a smart Ravenclaw girl, don't underestimate her intelligence."

It turns out that John saw people better than Voldemort.

Penelope appears in the Muggle government, where she changes into a Muggle suit.

She was handed over to the prime minister's cronies.

And in the same room, another person is present here in a private capacity.

He is the representative of the United States.

"So, that's what you call an explanation?" The representative of the United States of America glanced at Penelope and said contemptuously, "A slightly more attractive woman, Mr. Monday."

The man known as 'Mr. Monday' smiled slightly, "I don't think you know much about this ......."

Monday paused slightly, "Representative of the Ministry of Magic, Miss Penelo Crivat."

"Ministry of Magic?" The representative of the United States looked up at Penelope, shook his head, and said, "Your lies are getting worse and worse."

"What do you want this woman to tell me?" The representative of the United States scoffed, "Ridiculous magic that killed the people on that warship?"

"I just don't want to have a misunderstanding between us, Mr. Mike." Monday smiled at Penelope, "You may be seated, Miss Crivat."

Penelope could feel the contempt of the American representative in front of him.

"The truth is," Mr. Mike said, sitting upright on his side, "the USS Vengeance of the United States was killed, and 213 soldiers and a rear admiral were slaughtered."

His attitude of holding the Vengeful Banshee into attack in the Atlantic made Monday's smile dangerous.

"Really?" Monday raised his glasses with his fingers, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Then how do you explain that a warship that was supposed to retire in North America crossed the ocean to Europe and appeared in British waters?"

Mr. Mike spread his hands and said, "The ocean current, which pushed the Vengeful Banshee, which had a problem with its power system, into your waters, and for some unknown reason, the brutal slaughter happened on the Vengeful Banshee."

The attitude of the representative of the United States was clear, and the presence of the Banshee on British territory was not the mastermind of the United States.

On the contrary, he came up with an excuse for it.

Damage to the power system, caused by this.

Monday's smile was a little unbearable, even if the United States is a strong country now, Britain is not a vegetarian.

The United States advocated for the death of the soldiers and the return of the Vengeful Banshee to the United States.

Monday wanted to attack, but after he looked at Penelope, he smiled and said, "Looks like we need a third person to intervene."

He said to Penelope, "Please, Miss Crivat."

It's time for the Ministry of Magic to come in.

Mr. Mike said contemptuously, "Please, Monday, this meeting will not be recorded, you don't have to use such clumsy means, a girl, a little girl?"

"First," Penelope spoke, neither humble nor arrogant, "I'm not a little girl, I'm 22 years old, and I'm not a little girl."

Mr. Mike crossed his arms around his chest and looked at Penelope playfully.

Classic American big man arrogance.

"Second, what I represent is with

You are equal members of the Ministry of Magic, and negotiate with you, so please respect me."

"Third ......" Penelope threw a stack of papers into the air, her expression determined, "Magic, not ridiculous."

Sheets of paper swirled around in the room without a fourth person, forming a wall suspended in the air.

It was a scene more powerful than all magic.

Penelope stared at the startled man in front of her, and with a flick of her right hand, her wand appeared in her hand.

The wand waved, and the paper flew towards Mr. Mike.

Just as it was about to touch, the paper stopped.

"This is information from the Ministry of Magic from a reef in the Atlantic Ocean that involved a secret deal." Penelope said word by word, "I wish you could take a closer look, now."

The experience of using magic still made the Muggle representatives a little frightened.

Even Monday, a person who knows something inside, can't help but hold on to his glasses.

The American delegates finally didn't dare to despise the Ravenclaw witch who graduated from Hogwarts, and they looked closely.

Conspiracy of weapons theft.

Trade.

Alternate Day Plan......

One by one, Mr. Mike was dumbfounded, and his face became bad.

"Why should I believe you?" Mr. Mike snorted coldly and said, "Grindelwald? Who's that?"

"Someone who has never heard of it."

"You have to trust me, us." Penelope said seriously, "Because you can't afford to gamble."

"These things will destabilize your country," Penelope asked, "and it's not a wise choice for someone who has basically defected from your country."

"Or ......" Penelope looked less like a witch and more like a Muggle diplomat at the moment, her eyes flashing, "You want to go to war with the British?"

It's not a good deal.

The UK is not some country that has been invaded by laundry detergent, they also have human purifiers.

With such a behemoth, it is simply impossible to go to war directly.

Mr. Mike's task is simply to get more benefits here.

Just like their country, they are self-interested.

Loss-making things, from the president to the homeless, don't like to do it.

And the publication of this information makes America's excuse untenable.

And the above endangers more than one country.

This is a major event that belongs to several countries.

But!

Mr. Mike's expression was full of danger, he couldn't handle the United Kingdom, and he couldn't do anything to the Ministry of Magic?

"So I can understand that you caused this?" Mr. Mike pointed the finger at the Ministry of Magic and sneered, "The existence of a group of self-proclaimed wizards, I suspect that you attacked the American soldiers of the Vengeful Banshee."

"Are you serious?" Penelope was a little unable to sit still, she was shocked by the shamelessness of the other party.

"At the negotiating table, there are no jokes." Mr. Mike said.

"If it weren't for us, you'd still be kept in the dark waiting for the plan to change the day." Penelope quickly calmed down, "I hope this is an equal exchange, otherwise we will take the decision to refuse contact."

"The decision to refuse contact?" Mr. Mike laughed, "I don't think you and we have anything to talk to."

"Really?" Penelope looked at Monday and said, "I don't think Mr. Mike is interested in Magic Power."

Monday also said, "That's a shame."

"Wait, what is Magic Power Energy?" Mr. Mike keenly grasped this unfamiliar word.

Penelope pulled out a box the size of a Rubik's cube, and she opened it.

A purple glow emanated from within.

Penelope's gaze swept over the representatives of the two countries, and he said lightly: "We are looking for partners to cooperate with, sincere partners."

"This is the wizarding world

A crystallization of energy with a huge amount of energy in it."

She reached out and took out the magic crystal, looked at the pair of shocked eyes, and said in a seductive voice, "Stable and gentle."

Grindelwald's threat aside.

The appearance of the magic crystal changed the direction of this negotiation.

A completely new energy source, which meant that the first negotiations after formal contact with Muggles went to victory.

The greed of the American delegates has overflowed their eyes.

This small one, in particular, can supply more energy than Muggle-tech can provide for its size.

Monday and Mr. Mike were both interested.

On the same day, the secret laboratory of the United States in London began to operate.

They analyzed the little crystal.

Astonishing conclusions emerge.

It was, as Penelope said, a similar but more stable source of energy than nuclear energy.

And this energy source can be called a universal energy.

It can generate electricity and at the same time can be used for the conversion of various required energy sources.

It can be said that as long as you have it, you can replace various energy sources.

This is another type of oil.

Purple gold.

At this moment, the United States is bound to get the magic crystal.

The death of soldiers and generals?

That's not a problem anymore.

A dispute is settled, a conspiracy is brewing.

And when Penelope returns to the Ministry of Magic, her game needs to be careful, which can make Percy feel distressed.

"I don't understand, why expose the magic crystal?" Percy meets with John, who doesn't understand John's willingness to expose the magic crystal.

Also, the Mana Crystal has a flaw.

Requires magic to channel mana.

And this, Penelope didn't say anything to the Muggles.

John smiled, and he said meaningfully, "I said that we need a war to prove the wizarding world."

"I want justice to stand in the wizarding world."

"Then the war must be waged by the Muggles."

"The greedy Muggle."

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