Hogwarts Homecoming

"Let me first inform you of the current situation——"

Amosta did not expect to see people speaking enthusiastically in such a public place. He looked at the heads of well-known industrial workshops in the British magic world who had their hands folded.

"As you can see, a demonstration is breaking out here, and the people behind me are the participants--"

Many people followed the guidance of Blaine's gesture and quickly glanced at the workers, with many expressions of disdain. They then focused their attention on Blaine, who was talking eloquently.

"While Minister Bones was negotiating with them just now, two people attacked her. Those two people used their bodies as carriers of black magic in an attempt to kill Minister Bones and severely damage the elite of the Ministry of Magic. Fortunately, this was prevented—"

Amosta intertwined his fingers on the table in front of him, his tone was calm, his eyes were introverted,

"Although a detailed investigation has not yet been carried out, it is initially determined that this was an organized and planned terrorist attack."

After saying all this, Amosta shut his mouth. He looked at the people on the conference table quietly until they felt uncomfortable.

Narcissa's face was expressionless, but she was frowning secretly.

It’s hard to say how many people knew about the attack on Bones in advance, but Narcissa could guarantee that the people who were questioned with her during the march knew it well.

She originally thought that Amosta called them here in a big way to solve the problem of widespread shutdown of the workshop.

"Excuse me for being rude, Mr. Blaine—"

A wizard wearing a black tie who looked to be no more than thirty years old was the first to be unable to withstand the pressure of Amosta's gaze.

He tugged on his tie, breathing harder,

"There has been a terrorist attack on the Minister of Magic. I think this is something that everyone sitting here does not want to see, but you asked the Aurors to 'invite' us here. With all due respect, in my opinion, It makes no sense at all!”

Most of the participants remained silent, with only a few echoes.

"Why?"

Amosta tilted his head slightly and looked at this blood relative of the Greengrass family with interest.

"Why?"

The complaining wizard grinned and smiled exaggeratedly, but the glistening beads of sweat rolling down his temples in the sun were enough to prove his nervousness.

"Do you think we planned the attack on the Minister of Magic? Otherwise, why did you summon us?"

"That's a reasonable guess, isn't it?"

Amosta smiled. He looked at the group of people who were eager to prove their innocence and said calmly,

"Mr. Callum, I think you heard what I just said. The case has not been investigated yet, but as the owners of the workshops where these workers worked, it is entirely possible that you are involved in this case, isn't it? This is reasonable. guess--"

"This is a serious slander, Mr. Blaine!"

Callum, who has a square face and withered hair, suppressed his anger.

"You cannot accuse us of being involved in the attack on the minister without any evidence!"

After saying that, Callum glanced sideways at the reporters taking photos, his face turned blue.

"Of course the Ministry of Magic will not convict people based on 'guessing' -"

Amosta shook his head slightly.

"I emphasize this matter here just to inform you that the Ministry of Magic will not easily let go of the crazy criminals who dare to plan an attack on the Minister of Magic.

All suspects will be investigated, and the department will not unjustly accuse good people, and at the same time, it will not let the murderer go unpunished. "

Narcissa suddenly pursed her lips, feeling cold in her heart.

And the people attending the meeting, except for a few wizards or two who lacked understanding of Blaine, all understood what Blaine meant!

First, in this terrorist attack against the minister, they will all be defined as suspects by the ministry!

Secondly, the ministry has the final say on who is the murderer who planned the attack!

This was clearly a threat, paving the way for what Blaine really wanted to talk to them about next!

The wizards who attended the meeting did not dare to say that they were clever and resourceful, but they were all well-connected people, and they had seen a lot of intrigues and intrigues.

With a little prodding from Amosta, they understood his intentions.

No wonder Blaine wanted to negotiate with them on such an occasion and allowed reporters to listen in!

"As for the results of the investigation of this case, they will be published in the Daily Prophet when there is any progress. We will stop here -"

Amosta's face was clear,

"I invite you all to come here mainly for the livelihood of the people behind me. This problem has been bothering the Ministry of Magic for some time. We need to discuss a feasible solution today to solve the problem."

Tuqiongdagger met.

Narcissa's fists hidden under the table clenched.

"I need you to get back to work as soon as possible."

Amosta didn't say much. He leaned back in his chair, his eyes were deep and majestic was engraved on his young face.

At this moment, the continuous shutter sound reached a small climax.

The civilians behind Amosta looked nervously, almost pleadingly, at the 'high and mighty' men at the conference table, hoping to hear a positive answer!

"I'm afraid it's difficult to do, Mr. Blaine."

A wizard with a shiny slicked back hair wiped his sweat with a handkerchief. His dry lips wriggled and he spoke with difficulty.

Narcissa's eyes flickered away from the wizard who spoke.

Of the Knott family.

Even worse than the Greengrass family, the heads of the Nott family were captured by the Ministry of Magic during the war.

There were intermittent, slight sobs among the civilians clustered together.

Amosta heard it but ignored it.

He didn't feel angry because someone refused directly in front of everyone, he just gave him a look mixed with substantial pressure.

"What's the reason?"

Amosta asked calmly.

"We are experiencing difficulties, Mr. Blaine--"

The spokesperson of the Nott family looked like he was almost exhausted, but he still gritted his teeth and expressed his opinion.

The entire magical world is watching this negotiation. They cannot afford to be weak and must express their opinions clearly.

If you make a promise but fail to fulfill it, you will face verbal and verbal criticism from the entire magical world!

“Operation encountered difficulties”

The corner of Amosta's mouth moved, and his smile was cold. He looked at every face on the conference table in turn.

"What about the rest of you, what's your answer?"

No one dared to remain silent at this time, because silence would be regarded as agreeing to Amosta Brain's request.

Even if they were thrown into Az-Avalon Prison and teamed up with the Eight-Eyed Spider, they would still have to fight to the end.

Participants gave the answer of "no" one after another.

Including Narcissa, several workshops and companies in the UK under the Malfoy family gave a clear rejection.

The faces of the expectant people were filled with despair, and suppressed cries broke out one after another.

Even the reporters who loved watching the excitement fell silent and stared at the participants angrily.

"Oh, they are all from the twenty-eight pure-blood tribes. I curse them to die as soon as possible!"

Some reporters gritted their teeth and said, but he was immediately reminded by his colleagues around him,

"Keep your voice down, Lomilda needs to know that we are also working for pure-blooded gentlemen!"

The sobs lingering in his ears also filled Harry with righteous indignation. While glaring at them with hatred, he prayed in his heart that Professor Blaine could

Kill them all?

Harry was startled by the sudden thought that popped into his mind!

"The Ministry of Magic has received strong support from goblins, so why can't it just give them some money?"

Ron said quietly.

His point of view was rarely recognized by Hermione, who nodded vigorously, looking forward to Sirius.

"The ministry may be able to take care of their lives for a short time, but in the long run, they still have to support themselves, Ron--"

Sirius shook his head and said in a serious tone.

What should be done, and how does Mr. Blaine plan to deal with this situation?

"Have you all encountered business difficulties?"

Amosta laughed and said,

"In this case, let's talk about it in detail. The companies and workshops under your jurisdiction are the backbone of the magic world. The Ministry of Magic will not turn a blind eye to your difficult situation." (End of Chapter)