Chapter 51 Mushroom Blue Skinny Veteran
There are many people who are popular.
The operation of the Magic Eye Chamber of Commerce is not smooth sailing.
A more difficult public relations channel is policy.
The Ministry of Magic is equivalent to the official organization of the wizarding world, and the main tone it sets is the hidden world, which is the same as the tone of the secret party of vampires.
But in fact, there is a lot to say here.
Muggle officials are aware of the existence of mysterious side creatures.
As for how high the top executives are, let's put it this way, the president may not even know. Because the presidency does not mean that the level of confidentiality is high enough.
But in any case, wizards, in cooperation with powerful Muggle figures, successfully concealed the existence of the wizarding world from the general Muggle public.
Since there is cooperation, then contact.
So the question is, what kind of exchanges are allowed?
It is precisely because of this problem that there is such a department as the "Misuse of Muggle Substances Division".
Many of the diversified projects operated by the Magic Eye Chamber of Commerce involve this issue.
Then you need to run the policy.
Then you will be made things difficult in one way or another.
At a time like this, people from the Ministry of Magic would not be willing to supply 10% of the annual total of magic tears and black leaf marijuana at the cost price. They can't wait to take 10% or more of the profits from every business project of the Magic Eye Chamber of Commerce.
Therefore, it is difficult to go to the Ministry of Magic. The Magic Eye Chamber of Commerce will have a dedicated team to deal with this problem and finalize every detail, so as not to cause trouble for the Ministry of Magic afterwards. After all, once the project starts, every day of delay is a big loss. , the one who will be anxious at that time will be the Magic Eye Chamber of Commerce, and the Ministry of Magic will take the opportunity to blackmail, and it will feel disgusting to think about it.
It is precisely because it is difficult to talk about, so far, diversification, that is, opening up some openings in the four industries of clothing, building materials, catering, and accommodation.
Kane is naturally dissatisfied with this kind of efficiency, but unless he sweeps the British wizarding world, and even subdues every group or individual who thinks they are powerful, otherwise he can only endure this situation of struggling to live together.
They are indeed dragging their feet, they do not take advantage of human relations and etiquette, they are lying and lying, but from another perspective, they have the capital to do this, and this capital is not just power.
"I have transformed my cheap daddy into Experimental No. 1 and sent it to Azkaban. These greedy ones are only a few days late."
When Kane said this, there was more or less whining in it.
Now that he dispatches shadow guards, or does it himself, he can indeed teach those greedy guys to be human.
The practice of using violence to eliminate problems is often that if there is one, there will be N.
No one is a fool, no matter how secretive they are, it will be revealed who is the biggest beneficiary after analysis.
Let's take a look, oh, those who offended the Shafiq family either disappeared or went crazy, or they were given veritaserum to expose their old stinky streets. What kind of quality is this Shafiq family?
Kane chatted with Catherine about this kind of thing, and said half-jokingly: "I miss the days when Voldemort stood on a high place to attract hatred."
Naturally, this is scolding. Some people have low moral character, don't know good and bad, and they don't listen to what they say.
In fact, it's not just those sluts from the Ministry of Magic who are holding chicken feathers as arrows and asking for property for personal gain.
There are also the next generation of dark creatures, and even some Muggle humans.
Even if the Magic Eye Chamber of Commerce opens up a new field and makes their own cakes, some people will not let it go.
He just can't see that you are better, that you can make more money than him.
Then they fiddled with indiscriminate means, harassed, and sabotaged.
Wizards always have some secret associations, and Britain is no exception. The Guardian Alliance is one of the oldest ones.
Since the blond old man withdrew two years ago, several people have quit one after another.
They did not quit the secret society entirely,
Instead, he refused to participate in the actions against the Shafiq family.
Today, the quaint meeting room has become much deserted, with only five people sitting there.
The smell of black hemp smoke permeated, and the five people were all immersed in the enjoyment of tobacco, and no one spoke.
'Tuk Tuk! '
There was a light knock on the door.
"Come in!" said the gray-haired old man at the top of the table who was facing the door in a deep voice.
The carved oak door was half opened, and a capable middle-aged wizard came in, bowed and said, "My lords, good day."
The fat old man on the right hand side said: "Sean, skip the red tape and report directly."
"Yes, my lord."
The middle-aged wizard opened the booklet he was holding in his arms, cleared his throat, and said, "The working group heading to the Underbog has not made any progress so far. Fanzhuo's attitude towards us is extremely cold, and it is impossible to ask them to take action."
The short old wizard with orange-red hair said angrily: "Those disgusting leeches, who gave them the courage to refuse the friendship of pure-blood wizards? Could it be that someone bypassed us and gave them better conditions?"
The gray-haired old man said: "Azar, don't be impatient, and listen to Xiao En."
The orange-haired old wizard knocked on the table with his pipe: "Say it!"
Sean pushed his glasses, and continued to report: "According to reliable sources, someone has helped Vanjoy to relieve his blood hunger to a considerable extent!"
"what!"
The five guardians were no longer calm, and they were all moved. The fat man simply stood up and pushed down the chairs under his buttocks.
The gray-haired old man panted heavily, and said with a ferocious face: "Damn it! This is breaking the fragile balance, who? Who is it?"
Xiao En took out a crystal bottle in the shape of a test tube from his arms, cast a spell without a wand, used the floating spell, and flicked it lightly, and the crystal bottle floated to the opposite side of the long table.
"It's this kind of magic potion. It's called magic blood. Not only can it relieve the hunger for blood, but it can also adjust the physiological functions of the vampires and stimulate the potential of the blood. It is effective even for elders."
The five guardians were terrified and moved.
"Then this potion is for us..."
The guardian sitting at the bottom right asked a question. He was the oldest of the five, and he looked so old that he could be Dumbledore's father.
Sean shook his head, "No, it's too strong, and it's a curse potion, only suitable for blood races."
The gray-haired old man reached for the crystal bottle and looked at the sunlight.
The medicine inside is in the state of oil, black, translucent, and faintly red in the sun.
Raising his hand to wake up the chair, the fat man who sat down again said with a gloomy face, "Devil's blood! Demon's tears..."
The hot dwarf said: "It must be his family!"
The gray-haired old man motioned for silence, and said to Xiao En, "Go on."
"There is no evidence to prove that the devil's blood came from the Shafik family. It is generally said that the devil's blood was invented by an elder Simmore."
The five guardians were silent.
The Simmor clan of the Secret Party, their origin, is a wizarding society. At the heart of this association is the pursuit of eternal life.
Through crazy research, they extracted the original blood from a blood clan elder, and then made it into a potion, and became a blood clan in a way that was very different from the 'First Embrace'.
Because of this way, Simmore became the public enemy of other clans, but in the era of witch hunting (including the eradication of vampires), the Simmore clan made outstanding contributions to the blood clan, and they were a clan that strictly obeyed the hidden precepts. The ring has not yet been established, so they are natural members of the secret party, and eventually won a place, they have their own unique ability to cast spells, blood magic, and wizards in the wizarding world call them blood witches.
What's interesting is that, although they have a lot of connections, Simmore's relationship with any wizard in any country is very bad. They call the current wizards deformed bastards, including pure blood.
However, the wizards still have nothing to say, because there are many old guys in Simmor who lived hundreds of years ago, and some even say that they are Methuselah who grew up in the glorious age of magic. As wizards of that era, they are indeed qualified to scold Today's wizards are incompetent.
The gray-haired old man no longer wanted to bring up this topic.
In the past, they had contacts with the clan leader of the Secret Party, Fanzhuo, mainly because potions and spells could help each other solve some curse problems. The most important part of it is blood hunger.
Well now, vampires can get rid of them and play by themselves. The value has been greatly reduced, why should we look at their faces?
"What about Montenegro?" the gray-haired old man asked.
"One and a half million Galleons, they are willing to send an investigation team led by an elder."
The veins on the foreheads of the five guardians twitched.
How many years has it been? The money is so rough, 1.5 million Galleons, what kind of international joke are you talking about? A pint of one hundred gold Galleons of Aragog's venom is already said to be expensive, 1.5 million is such a huge number, and those demon blood clans really dare to ask for it!
The oldest guardian said: "The Red Maple Wolf Habitat..."
Sean shook his head: "The werewolves refused to go to Nozawa Garden in any form, which has been listed as a restricted area by them."
The five guardians secretly sighed, the current Nozawa Garden is completely unable to chew.
The gray-haired old man took two puffs of his cigarette and said, "Where is the chamber of commerce?"