HP Shavings Wizard

Chapter 352 Queen

The Muggle Prime Minister was obviously not happy with this mess being pushed onto their heads, but there was nothing he could do. The communication was all one-way, so how could he...

Wait, that's a bit weird.

Normally, shouldn’t they be called “little wizards”?

Could it be that……?

As a politician, even a very conservative politician, one is still sensitive enough about certain things.

At this moment, his heart beat faster.

"…What do you mean by 'new wizards with magical powers'? That's a bit strange."

Fudge explained perfunctorily with the superior attitude that was naturally due to a wizard: "Of course, it is the wizards who have awakened their magic power during this period!"

The Muggle Prime Minister's pupils suddenly contracted and his heart skipped a beat.

He didn't care about anything else and blurted it out.

"Those missing adults? You used some trickery to turn them into wizards?!"

Fudge clicked his tongue impatiently, obviously not wanting to continue this topic. "Well, I'm only here to inform you in accordance with the laws of the Ministry of Magic - those people have become wizards, and are now in the wizarding world... maybe they will never come back?"

The Muggle Prime Minister's mind went blank.

The only thing left in his mind was this confirmed statement - those missing people had become wizards!

To ordinary people in Europe, things like wizards, witches, magic, potions, and dragons were as illusory as legends.

If the closed wizarding world could find a way to allow ordinary people to possess magic and become wizards...

Then the situation becomes completely different!

Not only everything related to wizards, but also those small explosions in the Muggle world may even cause changes in the international situation in the future...

Fudge had no interest in talking to the Prime Minister any more. He left a few words of advice - or rather unilateral instructions - and hurried away.

The Prime Minister no longer cared about the gas explosion, UFOs in the sky, and the disappearance of machine parts...

Those things can be pushed onto City Hall.

The only thing he cares about now is that those missing people turned out to be wizards and came into contact with another mysterious and magical world!

After knowing this, how could the Prime Minister bear it?

In ancient British legends, wizards, or magicians, controlled the power of nature, calling the wind and rain, moving mountains and seas, and even easily changing the power transition in the world...

How famous are the legends of Merlin and King Arthur!

And those mythological stories, wizards and creatures connected to gods...

Will the world, which has always been closed, expand outward and invade their territory?

Or perhaps, contact with that world could bring some benefits to him as Prime Minister, the entire government, and the whole of Britain?

The Muggle Prime Minister did not sleep all night. The next day, he hurriedly prepared a gift suitable for the Queen, changed into appropriate formal clothes, and paid a private visit to Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth.

The Prime Minister curtseyed.

The Queen was a little surprised by this unexpected and somewhat hasty visit. "Mr. Major, may I ask why you are visiting us?"

The Prime Minister tentatively raised the Queen's views on the recent frequent explosions of household appliances, disappearances of items, and UFOs in the sky, and also made an apology for his failure to do his job.

If even Her Majesty the Queen, who represents the British royal family, is not aware of everything related to the wizarding world, then his visit this time is really just to apologize and prevent the Queen from being angry with him because of the recent strange events - which is not a big deal, because it is happening in Europe and Africa, at most it just makes him seem more cautious and conservative.

If he had stated clearly from the beginning that it was something related to the wizarding world and the Queen was unaware of it, she would probably have thought he was a lunatic.

But the Queen was obviously aware of the situation. She did not blame the Prime Minister too much for his failure in recent public opinion. She just smiled faintly and said something irrelevant.

"During the reign of Queen Victoria, the British royal family once received a wizard from France."

The Prime Minister's eyelids fluttered.

The old queen's eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and her kind tone was slow and leisurely, as if she was suddenly inspired to tell her own interesting and absurd little stories.

"That wizard demonstrated some magical powers. However, the focus of the royal record was the potions he brought. Even now, Buckingham Palace still has a collection of them... It's magical stuff. It smells bad, but it can make people energetic and clear-headed."

She was obviously not opposed to this magical thing and the power behind it. Instead, she was quite interested in it.

When it comes to progress and development in politics, culture, education, science and technology, industry and commerce, the British have never been conservative; they are only conservative in their lifestyle and values.

Britain has always been a country with innovative capabilities. The glory built on crime and cruelty produced the first round of dreamlike steam in human history, bringing human history into the industrial age.

If it had been conservative, it would not have been possible for it to become the world hegemon during the Age of Discovery, spread its colonies all over the globe, create the glory of an era when the sun never sets, and turn the entire world upside down.

[In my territory, the sun never sets!

The plains of North America and Russia are our cornfields;

Chicago and Odessa are our breadbaskets;

Canada and the Baltic are our tree farms;

Australia and West Asia are our grazing lands;

The western grasslands of Argentina and North America have our herds;

Peru sent its silver, and South African and Australian gold flowed to London;

The Indians and Chinese grow our tea, and our coffee, sugar cane, and spice plantations spread throughout the West Indies;

Spain and France are our vineyards, the Mediterranean our orchard;

Cotton, long cultivated in the southern United States, has now spread to every warm region of the earth.

It took the Romans three hundred years to conquer the Mediterranean, while it took the British three hundred years to conquer the entire world.

We are proud and confident, and we watch the majesty of the empire with great pleasure...】

Unfortunately, the sun finally set on the British Empire.

In 1945, the year when World War II ended, the United States took over the position of head of the Ansa from Britain.

Britain gradually lost, learned to bow its head, and began to put on the fig leaf of civilization to cover up its naked, barbaric, and straightforward ambitions. The once glorious self is just like an old dream in the middle of the night.

"..."

The queen closed her eyes in suppression.

The contacts between the wizarding world and the Muggle world became more frequent.

This is undoubtedly an opportunity.

An opportunity that could "muddy the waters", disrupt the entire world, allow Britain to move to a higher level and gain the right to speak again!

Politicians are never lacking in ambition.

The blood inherited from Queen Victoria flows in her veins, which is a pink and grand old dream.

When she opened her eyes again, all the complicated emotions were concealed, leaving only the usual elegant and decent smile in a civilized society, maintaining the last bit of decency and glory.

"Please take a seat. How about having a cup of afternoon tea together?"

The Prime Minister gladly took his seat.

When the teapot is tilted, the water gurgles and flows gently into a clear orange-red thread, which is poured into the bone china teacup with smooth lines, and the color gradually deepens. The fragrance of tea escapes quietly, like a thread, lingering at the tip of the nose.

The voice gradually became clearer, and an honest account of the cause and effect of the visit was given.

"Yesterday afternoon, Mr. Fudge, the Minister of Magic, contacted me and said that some of the recent missing persons who 'traveled abroad' were actually 'awakened' magic, became wizards, entered the wizarding world, and may never come back to live again."

A different world, where everyone who comes into contact with it has freedom, but no one can return to the world they once lived in for ten years...

The value and appeal of that world can be imagined.

The queen narrowed her eyes, tapped her fingers silently on the rim of the teacup, and listened very carefully.

The wizarding world has mastered the method of giving ordinary people extraordinary powers...

As a member of the royal family with a long history, the queen knows more about certain secrets - for example, there are many wizards who live over 200 years old.

After thinking for a while, she leaned back on the cushion, half-closing her eyes, revealing a peaceful look as if she was immersed in memories.

She had shed the flashy, friendly, and energetic demeanor that she usually displayed in public. Now, as she was quietly meditating in private, the twilight between her eyebrows and eyes was more obvious, like a lion entering its twilight years—old and tired, but with a vague sense of strength that could bite off the neck of an intruder at any time.

The recent frequent occurrence of supernatural phenomena in Europe and Africa, do they mean that there are major changes in the wizarding world and that wizards are preparing to "enter the world"?

Now, they didn't even know the true number of wizards. She needed more intelligence, more information, to determine how to use those supernatural magics and resources.

Even though wizards would not easily harm innocent people, ordinary people would absolutely not tolerate aliens, not to mention... that alien could bring endless benefits.

The queen leaned against the soft sofa, even looking a little sleepy. The sunlight poured in from the French windows, casting a soft halo over her, like a goddess protected by the gods.

The Prime Minister sat at the bottom, quietly waiting for the Queen to digest certain things in light of the current international situation.

He had already thought of a number of plans in his mind, and was just waiting to discuss them with this old man who was also aware of the existence of wizards, as well as his previous colleagues who knew about the wizarding world.

The house fell into silence, with only the occasional chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves in the wind outside the window.

But during the private conversation that should not have been disturbed, there was a sudden knock on the door, breaking the silence in the room.

The Prime Minister frowned.

This is a private visiting time and he is discussing important matters with the Queen. Who could be so tactless?

The queen still closed her eyes and said calmly, "Come in."

A beautiful face full of arrogance, but a girl who seemed to be underage, smiled brightly, and came in silently and nimbly like a snake, her silver-green velvet wizard robe swaying as smoothly as flowing water as she moved.

"Good day, Your Majesty the Queen, Mr Prime Minister."

Her cute voice carries a hint of joy, and her words sound like the singing of a nightingale.

The young wizard gracefully and lively performed the skirt-lifting ceremony while wearing her wizard robe. Although it was inappropriate, her outstanding temperament made her behavior not seem abrupt at all.

The Prime Minister's gaze paused slightly on the "strange clothes" and his face darkened.

Just when they were talking about wizards, a wizard who had always been hiding from the world appeared. He didn't think this was a coincidence.

The wizarding world is spying on ordinary people's governments?!

It's not Mr. Fudge. I wonder who this minor is...

Damn it, they have no idea!

Startled by the unexpected visitor, the queen also opened her eyes and looked at the young wizard with an unclear expression.

The Celtics have typical red hair, but their eyes are heterochromatic.

Such a young child appeared in such an occasion...

Alison smiled brightly, and without asking for permission, she naturally and arrogantly took a seat on the soft sofa.