Hogwarts Homecoming

The afterglow of the setting sun covered the city with a blood-colored gauze. Before the darkness came, it seemed that the murderous intention had been ignited, and in the restaurant of the Magic Congress, the 'chat' between the two senior members of the Congress during the dinner continued.

When Trak agreed to lift the martial law control on entry and exit as soon as possible, Marcil suddenly found that she had nothing to say, and from this, she finally confirmed that Trak had indeed guessed her purpose.

To be honest, this is indeed not a difficult thing to guess.

Unlike the Ministry of Security's recent high-profile troubles, the Department of International Magical Cooperation has not encountered any Waterloo incidents. For the Department of Cooperation, the only major events recently are Amosta Blaine and Remus. · Lupine and their learning machine.

As early as when the learning machine first became famous in Europe, Marcil, who was very alert, heard about it from an old friend who came back from Europe.

Compared with its miraculous effect, Marcil was more surprised by the price of this alchemy tool: 50,000 Galleons per piece!

You know, this is not a work of art made by some goblin. It is a strange but insignificant piece of art that can only be displayed in the mansions of wealthy and powerful magic families.

The learning machine has a very broad market prospect and can be widely used in preschool education, elite education and even the formation of private armies. Once it enters the American magic world, Marcil believes that it will be an industry with an annual output value of millions of galleons. The resulting tariffs are enough to give all MACCA employees a generous bonus at the end of the year.

If she can successfully introduce it, it will undoubtedly be a very impressive political achievement.

And when she was planning to visit the workshop that produced the learning machine in England, the manager of the workshop, Remus Lupine, took the initiative to come to her door and seek cooperation from the Department of International Magical Cooperation.

This simply made Marcil overjoyed.

Although, after in-depth investigation, the background of this workshop goblin and the shadow of Amosta Brain behind it made Marcil a little hesitant, she was still willing to promote this cooperation.

Unexpectedly, after submitting the detailed background information of the product and workshop to the Department of Safety for joint review, something would go wrong on Graves' side.

Graves' family has a deep foundation in the Magic Congress. Many members of his family are in key positions in the functional departments. There is also a force that cannot be ignored in the Congress. Trak's criticism immediately made Maciel become jealous. So far, she has not had a good chat with Trak about this matter.

Is it hoping to get a share of this political achievement, or is it that the Graves family hopes to participate in the learning machine business, so it is waiting for the actual controller of this workshop to come to negotiate?

But this doesn't seem like it.

After all, it is obvious to all how Graves treated Amosta Bryan when he came to New York.

The introduction of the learning machine does not infringe on the interests of the Graves family or Trak himself. Therefore, Trak's resistance to this matter has puzzled many people, including Marcil, who are eager for the benefits contained in it.

Or is it that Truck Graves and Amosta Blaine have a feud?

But I have never heard of this at all. There is no intersection between the two people.

Many thoughts flashed through Marcil's mind. She looked at Trak who was eating a sandwich with a steady gaze, and decided to test Trak's attitude.

"Phew, I think I have to leave--"

Suddenly, Marcil sighed and said a little impatiently

"Before the meeting in the evening, I have to look at the information from the review meeting the day after tomorrow. I hope that the information submitted by Remus Lupine this time can explain the previous problems clearly. Otherwise, I can only regretfully tell Remus ·Lupine and the famous Amosta Brain, their trip was in vain.”

coming!

Graves felt a little scared, and he said calmly,

"This is indeed an issue that needs to be treated with caution. After all, their products are for our people, and as far as we know, Amosta Brain is indeed a powerful wizard, but he is doing alchemy. He did not have the same reputation as Albus Dumbledore in terms of magic, and Remus Lupin was just a werewolf who had been wandering around the British wizarding world for many years."

"You're right, Trak—"

Marcil didn’t expect Graves to change his ways;

"Such a combination is indeed not reassuring. If Albus Dumbledore presided over the research and development of this alchemical equipment, it would be more reassuring, right? After all, we, the President of the International Federation of Wizards and Like Nick Flamel, he has profound knowledge in alchemy.”

Graves understood that Marcil was reminding it.

Amosta Brain agreed to be a professor at Hogwarts, and the development of this magical alchemical device would have been impossible without the help of Albus Dumbledore.

And Albus Dumbledore's character is undoubtedly trustworthy. He will not use a harmful thing for the public. Marcel pointed this out, which is also a test. If Blaine throws it away at the review meeting, How would you respond to this?

After confirming his attitude, Marcil will decide whether to remind Amosta how to defend his product before the review meeting.

This is indeed difficult to refute, so Graves just nodded silently.

And this was enough to make Marcil satisfied. She had touched on the clues of how to make Trak speechless.

"Still, it's hard for me to believe--"

Marcil stopped her smile and shook her head slightly, with a hint of surprise in her tone.

"It's still hard for me to believe that an alchemical device that can interfere with a wizard's spirit is completely harmless. Even if we finally pass the resolution, this special device needs to be checked regularly, like our wands, to avoid anything going wrong. .What do you think, Trak?"

Graves fell silent again.

Inspection means supervision, supervision means rights, and rights can obtain benefits.

Marcil meant to test whether he had special thoughts on the interests of this business by making things difficult for him. At the same time, he also wanted to test whether he intended to give this business a try, or whether he had made up his mind to put it aside. The learning machine is turned away.

To be honest, this incident also made Graves feel embarrassed.

No one knows that what he cares about is not the learning machine at all.

Wealth and power are not what the Graves family lacks. What he really cares about is Amosta Blaine himself. If this person comes to New York again and again because of the learning machine business, it will not matter to him. That's the most troublesome thing.

But it was also beyond his capabilities to keep Amosta Brain out of the American wizarding world.

Trak can imagine that if he interferes with Amosta Blaine's business again this time, Blaine will go directly to Chairman Kohaug next time. In terms of his status, this is not the case. No matter what is difficult, it will be the most troublesome at that time.

But Graves' silence had a completely different meaning in Marcil's eyes. She thought that Graves was still insisting on his opinion and did not want the learning machine to enter the American market. There was a flash of anger in her eyes. , just when she was about to say something--

Snap!

Only half of the sandwich left in Graves' hand suddenly came out of his hand and hit the tray. At the same time, Graves's complexion suddenly turned pale, and veins popped up on his sweaty forehead. , his slightly red eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his whole body, which was originally relaxed, suddenly became tense!

"What's going on, Trak?"

This sudden change made Marcil swallow what he was about to say.

"You seem uncomfortable?"

Marcil asked with a suspicious look on her face. She even had some doubts. Trak deliberately pretended to be like this to avoid the ongoing topic.

"I'm sorry, Marciel—"

In a short period of time, Truck Graves's voice became extremely hoarse. He pressed his thick knuckles on the table and supported his body to stand up. Facing the questioning, he almost held his breath while speaking.

"I am willing to fully exchange some opinions with you about the learning machine, but I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered a fatal matter. It is very urgent. I must deal with it now. When I solve this trouble, I am willing to Come and apologize.”

"Oh, that's not necessary, but"

Marcil frowned and said, but Graves didn't listen to her at all. Instead, he roughly pushed the plate away. He didn't even take a napkin to wipe the corners of his mouth. Instead, he looked at Marcil deeply. Get off, leave the table, and quickly run to the elevator hall