Homecoming from Hogwarts

The petrified Prime Minister couldn't speak, but Amosta understood from the pleading look in his eyes that he probably agreed with his proposal.

"Thank you for your cooperation--"

Amosta said, snapping his fingers.

Another gust of breeze came out of nowhere, and then the Prime Minister found that he could suddenly move.

Minister for Magic and Vice-President of the International Confederation of Wizards -
The Prime Minister panted and stretched his neck, which was sprained from running so hard.
"What was that just now?"

The thought of asking for help again went through the Prime Minister's mind and was abandoned. Looking at the gray-haired young man walking towards the reception sofa, the Prime Minister asked with a trembling voice.

"Just now. Oh, that was magic—"

Amosta waved his wand, and a dirty wine bottle and three crystal clear glasses suddenly appeared on the coffee table.
"Well, Mr. Prime Minister, sit down and talk. We can even have a drink together. This is the mead that Mrs. Romestadt matured with the best oak -"

Of course, it's not magic. It's magic.

Otherwise, the titles of the two people who suddenly appeared in his office should be 'Minister of Magic' and 'Vice President of the International Confederation of Magicians--'

The Prime Minister couldn't control his wandering thoughts, and he slowly walked towards the two people who were waiting for him on the sofa.

"From what you said--"

Although he did not have the initiative in the current situation, the Prime Minister did not want to be led by the two strangers in the following conversation. He frowned and looked at the two intruders warily.
"My predecessor, he seems to know you?"

"Normally, the Minister of Magic would only contact the ruling Muggle Prime Minister in an emergency -"

Amelia sat in a dignified posture.

"So, your predecessor must have known my predecessor, Cornelius Fudge. He stepped down because of his involvement in some criminal incidents."

The wine bottle on the coffee table floated up, pouring clear yellow mead into each glass.

This scene made the Prime Minister's breathing hold for a few seconds. He glanced at the gray-haired young man calmly. He had a feeling that this vice chairman had the ability to take his life at any time.

"But why didn't my predecessor tell me that there are wizards in this country?"

"I'm afraid it's because he doesn't want to be seen as a laughing stock or a lunatic--"

Amosta laughed,

"If you hadn't witnessed something with your own eyes, I'm afraid you wouldn't believe in the existence of wizards, right?"

The Prime Minister was speechless.

Amosta and Amelia both raised their glasses, but the Muggle Prime Minister had no intention of touching the glass at all, his mind was working furiously.

Judging from their current attitudes, they really didn't come to assassinate me, and if they didn't lie about their identities
"If I remember correctly, you just said--"

The Prime Minister did not want to be taught like a primary school student, so he tried to raise his chest.
"The Minister of Magic and Magic will only meet with the Prime Minister in times of emergency?"

Amosta and Amelia exchanged glances, and then Amosta said gently,
"That is indeed the case, but for your convenience, I think it would be best for us to take some time to give you a brief introduction to the magical world--"

The Prime Minister nodded nonchalantly, as if he was listening attentively.

"It's relatively easy to explain. After all, Muggle... Oh, it's a general term for people who don't know magic. The Muggle world has always had the concept of wizards.
Wizard: A person who can use magic.

Although the number of wizards cannot be compared with that of Muggles, the wizarding community also has its own society, which is relatively closed. We call it the 'magic world'.

In the wizarding world, there are also a series of social organizations serving the people, such as governments, schools, hospitals, and banks.

In addition, the wizarding world is generally divided by country. For example, there is the British wizarding world, the French wizarding world, the German wizarding world, and most European countries have their own wizarding world. Of course, the same is true for America, Asia, and Africa—"

Amosta paused for a moment, then continued,
"By the way, the history of wizards is almost as long as that of Muggles. We are all human beings, not some kind of alien species."

The Prime Minister appreciated the way the young Vice President introduced him.

Concise and concise.

But despite his admiration, the Prime Minister was still surprised that there were such people with magical powers in human society. Besides being surprised, he could not help but feel panic in his heart.

"You have, I mean, how many wizards are there in the UK?" "According to the Ministry's statistics, there are 46,122 permanent wizards in the UK. In addition, there are probably more than 10,000 itinerant wizards--"

Amelia answered the Prime Minister's question.

"That means there are about 60,000 in the UK."

The Prime Minister took a deep breath.
"So many people have the ability to come and go from my office as if it were their own home?!"

"Oh, of course not--"

Amosta smiled slightly.

"The fireplace in your office is under strict surveillance by the Ministry of Magic. No one except the Minister of Magic has the right to come to your office via the Floo Network."

"Oh, strict monitoring?!"

The Prime Minister immediately protested fiercely.
"You can't spy on my office without permission!"

"It's the Floo Network, not your office--"

Amelia said in a calm voice,

"We are not monitoring your daily work. We are just trying to guard against wizards with bad intentions. You should understand that not all wizards are good people, right?"

Fireplace, Floo Network!

Two more new words popped into the Prime Minister's mind, making his head feel hot.

"Okay, go on--"

The Prime Minister tried hard to suppress his dissatisfaction, but he did not forget that the magician vice chairman had made him unable to move in an instant!

"As Minister Bones just said, there are bad wizards among them. Oh, that might be too polite. Some wizards can only be described as extremely evil—"

Amosta took a deep breath and his expression became serious.

“There is a very evil wizard who has done many bad things, but he has great magical powers. Therefore, for nearly thirty years, the wizard government and many righteous people have wanted to bring him to justice, but have never been able to do so.

Because of some special reasons, he left the country and lay dormant.

And now, he's back in England, gathering his forces and engaging in open war with the government... oh, open warfare.

Mr. Prime Minister, I regret to tell you that the British wizarding world is currently in a state of war, and the war may get out of control at any time. I mean, it may spread to other magical countries and the Muggle world. "

“State of war.”

The Prime Minister looked at the Vice President of the United Nations with suspicion.

The Prime Minister declined to comment on how a young man who looked to be in his early twenties could become the Chairman of the Wizarding United Nations. However, precisely because he was a young man, the Prime Minister wondered if he was exaggerating a bit.

"Chairman Brian, you just said that there is a wizard war going on in Britain. Is that true? I mean—"

The Prime Minister looked at Minister Bones.
"Can I understand that you are pursuing a... founder of a terrorist organization among wizards? Of course, he may be more cunning--"

"Amosta is not exaggerating, Mr. Prime Minister,"

Minister Bones saw through what the Muggle Prime Minister was hoping for, and she said sternly,
"It was indeed a war, and the wizards suffered heavy losses. Excuse me, during the time when Voldemort was most active, the Muggles also suffered huge losses, but you may not know it.

Because according to the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy, anything that might reveal magic would be covered up.
Voldemort and his minions' massacre of Muggles is generally corrected by the Ministry of Magic as a natural disaster that you can understand, but I can tell you that in the past thirty years, at least tens of thousands of Muggles have died in Voldemort's terrorist activities!"

"Thousands?"

The Prime Minister looked at Ms. Bones suspiciously.

"A week ago, there was a huge explosion and roar in London. I noticed that many Muggle newspapers were following up on this incident and asked you and your government to give a reliable explanation--"

Looking at the Muggle Prime Minister who jumped up from the sofa with a livid face, Amosta smiled.
"That means we are fighting Voldemort and his army of dark wizards." (End of this chapter)