HP Shavings Wizard

"..."

Alison became even more silent because of his practiced gesture, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

To be honest, as things have developed to this point, she, who has always been known for her silver tongue, is a bit at a loss for words.

She wasn't the only one who felt this was outrageous.

After all, the camp is a public place connecting various countries. Many Russian wizards and Chinese Taoists have seen the Japanese and American soldiers waiting here, and have been paying close attention to them.

Later, there were foreign wizards who came closer to eat melons when they saw many people.

Those who knew something about the situation in the Muggle world were all in an uproar.

My goodness, you don’t even try to pretend?

I know that America is the father of easy life, but isn't it too outrageous for adult American soldiers to pretend to be little wizards and want to be exchange students?

"I'm a farmer, and the one who came up with this idea is Beet (a genius), confirmed."

"The Japanese Magic Institute, has it been invaded by America? Although I've long known that Japan's Onmyoji, Miko, and Muggle officials are closely tied together, this is too tight..."

"What's going on? Why did Japanese magic bring about American No-Maj?"

“@$%&*”

The American soldiers were apparently used to their son being well-behaved and being the center of attention, so they didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

A few of the tall guys even greeted Alison enthusiastically.

Since you have entered the portal and awakened your magic power, you are a wizard.

Alison is protecting the interests of wizards. If the Japanese cannot protect their interests, that is their own problem. The struggle for power and profit among wizards is not her business.

And although the countries are bound together by interests and not by sentiment, when it comes to relations with Britain, America is much closer than China.

Therefore, Alison, as a British wizard, did not embarrass the group of Americans. Instead, she nodded modestly in response, tacitly approving this behavior of bullying her son.

Sang Muli, who had been secretly observing the attitudes of both sides, breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s great to be able to communicate normally with the British wizarding community!

They weren't angry!

So he took this opportunity to make a request, hoping to clear the matter up: "Regarding the matter of the portal..."

Alison interrupted his explanation, raised her neck calmly, and looked at the portal leading to the Japanese Magic Institute not far away.

"As usual, I gave you two teleportation scrolls. One is for communication between young wizards from various magic schools, and the other is for the local wizarding world, so that the Ministry of Magic can use it as a transportation node with international wizards... Then where is the teleportation gate of your Ministry of Magic? And I didn't see any representatives from your Ministry of Magic."

"..."

Sang Muli's smile froze and his eyes became uncertain.

Then, he quickly lowered his head so that no one could see his expression, and whispered softly, "I'm really sorry, considering that the Onmyoji and the Ministry of Magic are both in Tokyo, the Ministry of Magic decided to share one, and use the rest for the students' hometowns, so that the students who miss their hometowns can return home faster..."

This caused an uproar among the onlookers in the camp.

This explanation was completely inadequate, and the shame was still there. When people in the know heard it, they knew that it was the American No-Maj government that forcibly snatched a teleportation scroll from Xiao Rizi, and also controlled the remaining teleportation portals, using American soldiers to squeeze out the original young wizards of the Japanese magic institute.

It is convenient for American soldiers in the nearby garrison base to return home. How thoughtful!

It really is...

Regardless of the attitudes of other foreign friends, the Russian wizards and Chinese Taoist priests who were watching were stunned when they heard this and began to laugh.

Alison chuckled, then immediately became serious and pretended nothing had happened, as if she really believed this face-saving statement.

"...Ahem, since you can ensure the international exchange between the Japanese wizarding world and you are willing to be considerate of the international students in your school, then we will not interfere."

Then she glanced at the older-looking American soldiers who were leading the group and gave them a light warning.

But in the end, she still agreed to this outrageous action for the first time - seeing that this sudden inspiration really made her laugh.

"Well, this behavior will not happen again. If there are changes or special circumstances, you can write down reasonable reasons and send them to Hogwarts to apply. The portal can be unilaterally cancelled by me. Next time you do this without asking for permission, we will consider directly canceling the portal."

The first one to nod hurriedly was Sang Muli, who was sweating profusely.

"Yes, of course! There won't be a next time! We will definitely make sure to apply in advance!"

He hurriedly bowed and apologized again, looking so embarrassed that he wanted to bury his head in the ground.

Sang Muli was really afraid that Alison would get angry and remove the portal without saying a word.

Without the portal, the Japanese wizarding world would lose this most convenient and efficient connection with the international community. Then, it would be in a real dilemma and become a completely isolated island.

Now at least one has been preserved - although it is controlled by America - but they can at least have some hope, thinking that when the portal is fully opened in the future, America will be kind to their son and let them have a sip of hot soup when eating meat.

As for those American officers who were warned about their probing behavior, their attitude was quite calm and relaxed.

The leader took two steps forward, with a very American cynical smile on his face, and extended his hand to Alison warmly and generously, and introduced himself very naturally: "I am William Smith, the consul of the Federal Embassy in Japan, and I am glad to meet you."

This kind of wording is almost the attitude of the owner who lives in Xiaoshi Magic House permanently and intends to deal with the outside world frequently.

Alison raised her eyebrows slightly, but since she didn't want to hit someone who smiled at her, she maintained an ambiguous attitude that was not very clear and could either advance or retreat, and gently shook the hand he extended.

"Alison Grindelwald, student of Hogwarts, nice to meet you as well."

Smith gave Alison a meaningful look and smiled in an ambiguous way: "It seems that Hogwarts not only teaches magic, but also trains diplomats?"

Alison raised her eyes, glanced at them, and replied in the same tone as him: "Same here, it seems that the soldiers at the American base in Japan not only have to perform their duties as soldiers, but also serve as international students."

As soon as he finished speaking, people around him couldn't help laughing, some covered their mouths and laughed, and some covered their faces with their hands to hold back their laughter.

Smith was not embarrassed, but smiled even more brightly. He put his arm around Sang Muli's shoulders, acting like a good brother: "We can't help it, the Japanese magic institute is so hospitable. Our soldiers came from afar for exchanges between the two countries, and they gave us the highest courtesy and made us feel at home."

Sang Muli smiled stiffly and didn't dare to refute at all.

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