Chapter 762：

She had negotiated, but it was only within the United Kingdom.

Although there is a Mr. Mike, that person is just a messenger.

John's need to go directly to the other party's diplomatic office for face-to-face negotiations still made Penelo, a strong woman, a little panicked.

If something goes wrong and the wizarding world goes to war with Muggles again, then she will be the sinner.

This crime was too big for her to bear.

"Don't worry, it's nothing serious this time." John said, "It's just a friendly inquiry and to promote communication."

Percy also cheered and said, "You can do it Penelo."

He had just been revealed by John. For example, the importance of this meeting was related to the establishment of a magical kingdom.

Penello's participation in this matter will make her position unassailable.

Percy, who has selfish motives, spared no effort to seduce his girlfriend.

"John will be there too." Percy said seriously, "This is not your business alone, you can do it."

John looked at Penelo who was leaving with his hands and feet speechlessly. He thought for a moment and said to Percy, "Are you putting pressure on her?"

Percy wondered: "I'm encouraging her."

John was silent.

I never thought Percy's way of encouragement was so strange before.

"What's the purpose this time?" Percy put the Galleons into the vending machine, took out a bottle of drink and handed it to John.

John opened it at will and said: "A tough diplomacy."

Percy paused, "We need to rest now."

Yes, rest.

Wizards are not made of iron. After the incident on Magic Crystal Island, they were also seriously damaged.

There were not many wizards in the first place, and coupled with the neglect of education, the combat power they could muster was even pitiful.

John chuckled and said, "Don't worry."

Darkness flashed in his eyes, and he said with deep meaning: "There is no need for wizards to participate in the battle this time."

"As I said, the war is over."

Percy nodded, he had unconditional trust in John.

"About the founding of the country," Percy asked after thinking about the words, "are you really ready?"

A magical country.

Before John expressed his idea, basically no wizard had thought about it.

Gather all the wizards and let them deepen their sense of belonging to the magical world.

"What we lack is time." John took a sip of his drink. "Before the great migration comes, we need to stop people from outside from coveting it."

"This group of people who have been tempered by the war will be the foundation of the country."

"New education will make the next generation of wizards more powerful."

"We cannot always hide in the Muggle world. Only by having our own laws and diplomacy can wizards live brightly."

We must take advantage of this opportunity to completely promote the establishment of the Magic Kingdom.

Not just on a wizarding level, but also in Muggle recognition.

He wanted to give the magical world the protection of Muggles, and being recognized would be equivalent to them becoming a full member of the human country.

The current situation of wizards is similar to that of werewolves. If they are not recognized, they will always be hostile.

Percy also understood this. After pondering for a moment, he said: "I will try my best to help you complete all this."

John smiled, these friends could only make him feel at ease.

"I have a condition," Percy raised his head and said, "You need to attend my wedding."

"Of course." John agreed easily.

He forgot that this wedding was planned by the twins.

Obviously, the king of the magical world is not familiar with his identity.

That will be such a grand and noisy wedding.

…

​As John said.

He wants to put himself on the side of justice.

Since it is justice, you must be oppressed before you can resist.

So when an owl flew into the American Embassy in Britain, the officials inside were dumbfounded.

Building 24 on the west side of Grosvenor Square.

A white owl stared at the official who dared not move and raised its paw, making the official shrink his neck in fear.

Basil: Didn’t this two-legged beast see the letter I delivered? Hurry up and pick it up!

Official: What on earth is this?

He glanced at the two strong men lying on the ground with lingering fear. Could this be a new terrorist attack?

owl?

Basil didn't know what he was thinking. It just eliminated all the people who dared to stop him without opening his eyes.

Don’t worry, it uses the instep.

Official: "Who are you? They are bleeding and you kill them?"

I guess the official was too frightened to speak to an owl here.

Basil is impatient and won't answer, right? I'll go there by myself.

It jumped on the table, and the official took a step back.

One jump, one retreat.

The official retreated to a corner.

Just when he was thinking about making a desperate move to tackle the Owl, Basil threw the letter in the official's face.

The official looked stupidly at the owl as he patted his **** and left.

"Send a message?"

He was confused.

I glanced at the address above.

Send it to the president?

Ah, very good.

He must not have woken up. First, an owl knocked out two strong men, and then he wanted to deliver the letter to the president.

Haha, does the owl want to talk to the president about the legal immigration of the owl?

An illusion must be an illusion!

…

The president received the letter and read its contents.

He didn't speak, but turned his gaze to the front.

During this period, he met with the minister more frequently than in the previous three years combined.

"I need an explanation." The president put down the letter from the magical world.

The above describes the incident in which the United States launched an attack on itself.

The president announced that this was an exercise, but the survivors came after him?

A cold light flashed in his eyes, this minister didn't do his job cleanly.

I have to prepare for re-election, and I cannot let these things affect my image.

The minister took a deep breath. He didn't expect that the wizard would dare to run to the embassy so boldly and ask someone to send a letter?

"I will deal with it." The minister despised the president's re-election dream in his heart and said in a deep voice, "Everything will return to calm."

Aren’t those wizards going to negotiate?

Then negotiate!

The minister’s ugly face has no credibility at all.

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Chapter 771: The jungle is cleared, and the hunter approaches

Negotiation?

How can those who are not equal sit at the same table together?

"Your letter, Lord Wick."

It is rare that a letter is not delivered by an owl.

John waved his hand and motioned for the man to go out.

Picking up the letter, he couldn't help but hold his forehead.

"How long has it been since I wrote with a pen?"

Looking at the words that were not very beautiful, John could imagine how angry he must be when the other party could not contact him by phone and could only write letters.

Scan the letter.

"It's time to go on a business trip." John said with a smile on his lips.

Just let yourself see how arrogant the hunter walking over with a shotgun is.

"Prepare my luggage."

John said something and started to pack up the things around him.

He personally doesn’t need too much luggage, but after all, he wants to pretend to be weak.

To show weakness to an enemy, you have to make people look down on you from the bottom of their hearts.

The exaggerated suitcase opened its mouth, and pieces of magic crystal jumped in.

Penello knocked on John's office door.

Now that John has reserved the location of the magical kingdom, it is natural that the Ministry of Magic will also become John's subordinate.

Penello and Percy look very much like a couple, and they are used to reporting work with a straight face when working at the office.

"Your Excellency Wick, work on the Great Migration has begun."

"Silver Hand Fashion Architecture, Silver Hand Alchemy Workshop, and International Institute of Magical Science and Technology began to relocate various wizard gathering places."

"At the same time, the newly established Wizard Information Registration Office is also starting to count the number of wizards. Thanks to Johnny Silverhand providing enough information, the count can be completed in half a month."

She reported her work.

The more she carried out the instructions for John, the more surprised she became.

The king actually started collecting wizard information a long time ago, which greatly reduced the pressure on the Ministry of Magic in various countries.

"The head of Gringotts Mint, Griphook, sent a letter." Penello took out the parchment from the document and handed it over. He couldn't help but said, "Among the goblins, some are starting to clamor for equality. ”

Equality.

In the past, the goblin had many times wanted to join the Ministry of Magic and become a decision-maker.

Fortunately, even if Fudge's generation was very stupid, they would not let goblins and the like enter the Ministry of Magic.