Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 2017 Thickness of Crucible (12)

  The convoy arrived at Le Treport at about four in the afternoon. This time they were arranged in an Italian-style villa.

  The manor is not located on the beach. Many houses have been built on the beach. This is the first city to enter Normandy, and it is also a seaside resort. On the opposite bank of the small city, there is also a small city of Merle-like on the other side of the estuary. Both cities are built along the chalk cliffs, and the houses are colorful and look very San Donini style. It is not so much as two cities, as it is a city divided into two halves by the Somme.

The highest point and also the most magnificent building in the town is the Saint-Jacques church. There is also one in Paris, but it currently has only one tower left. The main body of the church was demolished during the Revolution, and the Saint-Jacques church here is intact, and it stands there. On the hillside covered with green vegetation, there is no Gothic slenderness and sharpness, nor Baroque splendor. Their residence is next to the church.

  Renaissance-style houses often don’t have gardens, even in Venice’s palaces. After a simple settling, the French continued to inspect the local factories.

Georgiana did not leave because she received a letter from an owl. The minister of the British Ministry of Magic will visit in half an hour. Fortunately, there is a relatively spacious living room in this house. Georgiana immediately asked the maids to remove it. Set up, and prepare tea and wait.

When everything was arranged, the attendants at the door came to tell the guests that she had wanted them to bring people in. Later, she remembered that Napoleon personally sent a person to the door, so she went to the door to greet him. .

  Lefkin is a middle-aged woman with chestnut hair, wearing a green witch robe with a gentle smile on her face. Behind her was Stamp, the director of the Executive Department of the Ministry of Magic. He was wearing a purple coat, a red bow tie, and his silver hair was neatly combed.

   "Welcome." She looked at Britain's first female minister of magic in history. The height of the chocolate frog is not visible in the picture. Lufkin seems to be a little taller than Minerva.

   "It's an honor to meet you, Linda." Lufkin said gently, "I have always wanted to see you."

  You will never know what it's like to meet a celebrity in Hefpaff's history.

  Georgina smirked, "I have always wanted to see you, let's go in and talk."

She led them into the living room. What she didn't expect was that her female bodyguard, Caroline, the wayward eldest lady of the Lestrange family, actually came. Besides her, there was also a member of the French Ministry of Magic, Giorgio Anna. I met him in a meeting, and his name was Rose Perrot. Not only was he a Quidditch fan, but he was also in charge of the business of dragon blood sales.

  She glanced at Lufkin and them again, and they seemed to know it, as if she knew nothing and was kept in the dark.

  She is not angry, anger can't solve any problems, the Muggle trade problem is already annoying enough.

  After everyone was seated, Carolan blasted Matilda and the others out, and used magic to make the teapot float in the air and pour tea for everyone.

  This kind of diplomatic occasion should be in accordance with the etiquette, but Georgianna chose to sit in a position that makes her most comfortable. Only in this way can she feel her brain running.

   "What do you want to talk about? Quidditch or something else?" Georgiana asked in French.

  "They hope that we can sell them dragon blood at a ‘fair’ price." Ross Perrault generally complained, "They have withdrawn from the International Federation of Wizards."

   "You can join again after you quit. Do you plan to continue to maintain this state?" Georgiana asked Lufkin.

   "We are happy to rejoin the international organization." Lufkin said, but Perot did not seem to appreciate it.

   "How about a different way of thinking? We don't seem to have established a list of tradeable and prohibited commodities." Giorgio Anna said, "It is precisely because of this that the eggs of Peruvian Fangtooth have flowed into Europe and caused the spread of dragon pox."

   "Do you have any suggestions?" Stamp asked.

"Our respective countries establish a catalog of prohibited and tradable products, and then hold an international conference for negotiation. As for the dragon blood discounts you hope, I hope you can let the staff of the fungus cultivation company assist the French side. I heard you Are you planning to grow some fungi in the tunnels of the catacombs?" Georgina asked.

  Pero did not speak.

  The ghostly place does not see the sun, but it is suitable for fungus cultivation. Georgiana also suggested that Muggles also grow mushrooms underground, which can solve part of the food source problem.

  However, the pure-blooded aristocrats in France would not do these jobs before. Even though the times have changed, they still don't think so much about this job.

   "The past has passed, and the first ruling also believes that the law only applies to the future and has no retrospective effect."

  Pero looked at her confused.

   "What does that mean?" Lufkin asked Stamp.

"You should have heard that the French Muggle government has stipulated that the assets of exiles sold will not be returned." Stamp said. "In addition, when the Jacobins were in power, it was stipulated that the ownership of land can only be traced back to the previous three years. For a hundred years, if there is no such restriction to trace the origin of history, then..."

  "They quit when they want to quit, and join when they want to join. Do you think this is fair to the magical residents of other countries?" Perrot asked.

   "Let’s discuss this at the conference. Setting up a trade standard that is in line with common interests is good for everyone." Giorgioanna looked at Perrault and said, "Trade fairness is also a kind of fairness."

  Perot didn’t speak this time.

  Georgiana looked at Lufkin, and she frowned.

   "I want to put the poisonous tentacles on the list of prohibited trade." Georgian said to Lufkin, "It may be disaster for non-professionals to cultivate it. This is also a protection law."

  "What about the Golden Winged Bird?" Perrot asked.

  Lofkin glanced at Stamp.

  "As a cherished poisonous animal, we think they should limit their numbers and habitats just like the Peruvian Fangtooth." Stamp said.

  "We believe that it should be eliminated in Europe. It is an invasive species." Perrot said, "They also harmed a long-horned water snake in our homeland."

  "I think we cannot rely on the literature to determine that the origin of the longhorned water snake is Western Europe, as we all know..."

   Just as Stamp and Perot were arguing, Georgiana glanced at Lufkin, shook her head at her, and said the word "noway" silently.

  Napoleon will not give up judicial power. There are laws on police and public security, which have force on “everyone” living in French territory, and “no one” must not violate relevant public order and good customs.

The first step in eliminating privileges is to abolish immunity. "Anyone" whether he is a noble or a civilian, accepts a public office granted by a foreign government, or serves a foreign military organizer without the government’s permission, and loses his qualifications as a French. There are many in this world. Stateless persons generally cause conflicts between countries when they appear, so stateless persons who illegally operate in the territory are often deported unless they have a contracting party behind them.

  If Britain intends to accept those who are purged, then they can compete with the French for the right to judge. Anyway, they have already accepted many French aristocrats in exile. But the British Ministry of Magic almost always sends the Scullers to Azkaban, and those Muggles are not suitable for wizarding prisons.

  This is a nonsense thing. It is troublesome enough to borrow trade to bring Britain back to the Wizarding Union, and justice is beyond Georgian’s ability.

  As for letting Britain hold a Quidditch World Cup, Lufkin still has to lobby. The British are very good at lobbying, whether it is building the canal or changing the terms of trade in Ireland.

   Come on, England!

  Georgiana sighed helplessly, and Lufkin also sighed.

  (End of this chapter)