The changes in the wizarding world are so rapid, these changes have even affected the Muggle world, whether it is the increasingly obvious changes on the moon, or the top Muggle forces have begun to quietly touch the bottom line of the Statute of Secrecy.
All of this, the battle caused by witch hunters in Europe, is destined to affect many places.
The release of the first batch of magic legions from the Magical Congress of the United States frightened many people after all.
It actually made the reorganization of the entire International Federation of Wizards much easier.
Harry and Crabbe were lying in the school infirmary, and it was said that they needed a long period of convalescence. All the remaining friends were gathered in the hut on the edge of the school's forbidden forest.
Both Goyle and Ron are receiving more teachings from Anton.
But Hermione and Draco, two ambitious people, set their sights on Hannah and Neville.
However, Neville is obviously busier than the other friends in the cabin, and often leaves school to deal with matters in the 'Animagus Office'.
"I don't recommend that you go to Minister Fudge and other members of the Navigation Corps, and then join forces to win over the pure-blood family forces who are starting to panic." Hannah looked at Draco and shook her head slightly, "This will destroy the Navigation Corps.
The internal atmosphere formed a faction."
"I don't think your approach will be supported by Anton."
"In addition, I guess Professor Dumbledore will make arrangements for these pure-blood families. If you intervene at this time, you will only get yourself involved in Professor Dumbledore's plan."
"And then used as a chess piece."
She gently pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses, "This may be the best time for you, in this new era, to break away from the complex pure-blood family relationships. You can explore freely in a way that is not affected by the changes of the times.
More possibilities.”
"In fact, this is what I suggested to the Aibo family behind me. The smarter Rozier family in Europe had already avoided it long ago. Fortunately, as long as our families stay quiet, they will all
Received the protection of the 'Forerunner Organization'."
Draco was stunned, lowering his head and lost in thought.
Hannah turned to look at Hermione again, "The issue of the status of house elves is not a good starting point, also because it affects the quagmire of pure-blood families. We all know that only those wizards who own castles
Only families have house elves, and they will definitely be involved."
Hermione was stunned for a moment, frowning and thinking, "Then how do I propose my own ideas so that I can open up a breakthrough in the International Federation of Wizards?"
"This is not writing a paper." Anna, who was quietly making tea next to her, raised her head and glanced at Hermione. "After you bring it up, you will be labeled. This label will help you a lot, but it will also restrict you a lot."
Hannah picked up the teacup and took a sip, also thinking about this question, "Then what kind of appropriate point of view should Hermione put forward?"
Anna smiled slightly and said, "Instead of caring about the status of house elves, which you don't really care about deep down, you might as well care about the status of Muggle-born wizards and pure Muggle-born wizards."
Suddenly, Hermione's eyes lit up.
"Merlin's beard!" Draco exclaimed, "This will be opposed by many people."
"Who?" Anna gently picked up the teapot and added water to everyone, and asked with a smile, "Pure-blood family?"
"!
Draco blinked, "Isn't it?"
"Of course not!" Hermione became excited, "They have too much to take care of themselves now!"
"That's right." Hannah snapped her fingers, "It is said that the International Federation of Wizards is preparing to try those pure-blood families who defected under the influence of Old Barty."
She narrowed her eyes and said, "Maybe this is a good time. As someone who caught these people, I should be able to take the opportunity to get involved, and even go to the Wizengamot Management Agency to plan some positions for us forerunners."
She even has ideas about the candidates, and Minister Fudge and Editor Lockhart are very good people.
As the housekeeper of the cottage, she has always fulfilled her promise.
The hut, oh, should now be called the larger 'Forerunner' organization. Whatever Anton deserves, and what the Forerunners deserve, she will find a way to get.
Let us lay a solid foundation for our journey across the stars and the sea.
Yes, many people don't realize it.
Dumbledore is planning, Voldemort is planning, and as the forerunners of the new generation, they are also planning.
The only difference is that everyone has different goals.
Dumbledore longs to build a stable and vibrant magical social framework for a new era, Voldemort wants to build a magical empire, and the Forerunners aim to look up at the sea of stars.
But now, no matter what the purpose is, everyone seems to be doing well.
The headquarters building located in New York's Central Park has begun to take shape unconsciously.
This group of castles representing the Magical Congress is the biggest difference from other places in the wizarding world.
That is - Muggles are coming in and out.
Behind the tallest castle in the headquarters building, there are three smaller castles.
They are the Magic Wisdom Management Center, the Magic Bloodline Research Institute, and the Technology and Magic Office.
Among them, the Magical Wisdom Management Center has two departments. One is the Magical Wisdom Library, which has been mentioned for a long time, and plans to collect all the books that can be found in the wizarding world. The other is the Magical Research Institute, formerly known as the Magical Congress of the United States.
Affairs Department.
The Office of Technology and Magic is much more interesting. There is a Floo Network fireplace underground, connected to the largest particle collider on Earth. There, there are countless Muggle scientists and wizards participating in research projects.
But this is still not the most mysterious place of Magical Congress.
The most mysterious and important place is exactly that: the Magic Bloodline Research Institute.
Many people know that the great Speaker Tom Riddle, who brought about all these changes, is rarely seen in the headquarters building and spends most of his time in the Magic Bloodline Research Institute.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! No one knows how Voldemort studied magical blood.
But one thing everyone knows very well is that the Magic Bloodline Research Institute is the department directly responsible for creating and commanding the 'magic army'.
Of course, this day was a regular weekly meeting, and Speaker Riddle, who had disappeared from the public for a long time, finally appeared again.
Although he only said a few words.
Some well-informed people obviously already know some inside information.
Barty Crouch Jr., who claimed to be Speaker Riddle's successor, and Bellatrix Riddle, who gave birth to a little princess for Speaker Riddle, are already dead.
But the deaths of these two people did not seem to affect the operation of the Magical Congress in the slightest.
It was at this moment that many people reacted.
The Death Eaters who followed Speaker Riddle back then did not seem to occupy many indispensable positions.
These people are being marginalized.
is becoming...
Doesn't matter.
But is that really the case?
Lucius Malfoy, who always lowered his head and remained silent when participating in meetings, raised his head rarely and quietly looked at the man at the front of the conference table who was filled with sunshine.
The Dark Lord…
He looked particularly haggard and lonely at the moment.
He was obviously sitting in the sun, but people felt that he was becoming more and more gloomy and lonely.
The former Death Eaters were waiting for the Dark Lord's reaction, which would let them know how they should get along with each other in this new era.
It's a pity that the Dark Lord only has endless silence.
When the meeting dispersed and everyone left, Lucius looked back. In the gap where the door of the conference room was slowly closing, the Dark Lord was still just sitting there, motionless.