This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Minister Astrid is a middle-aged witch in her forties.

But unlike most ministers of magic, her office is not clean and tidy.

There are piles of documents everywhere, and some of them are even hung on the statues of successive Greek ministers of magic.

The robes she usually wears when going out are casually placed on the gorgeous bench carved from expensive fir wood. There are also several bottles of potions standing on the wool blanket embroidered with exquisite patterns, and a ball of paper is occasionally thrown down on the cluttered desk.

"Knock knock--"

The knock on the door made Astrid, who was busy processing documents at her desk, raise her head.

Perhaps the clutter on the desk was too annoying, so she took out her wand and threw them all near the statues of successive ministers.

"Come in."

The door was opened from the outside, and Vincent and Hermione were once again "deeply shocked".

Astrid signaled the staff leading the way to leave, and then continued to look down at the documents on the desk.

"Mr. Wayne, Miss Granger, please take a seat."

The two looked around the office for several times, and finally came to the fir bench, picked up her robe and sat down.

Astrid quickly wrote a line of small words on the document, looked up and saw that the two had sat down, then found a piece of parchment from the pile of miscellaneous items and wrote a line of small words on it.

Then she picked up her wand and tapped the parchment, turning it into a small Pegasus that flew out of the office.

Not long after, a staff member of the Ministry of Magic brought tea.

He skillfully moved a coffee table from the corner and placed it in front of the two people on the fir bench.

Astrid drank a saffron tea he handed over and continued to lower her head to deal with the documents.

She apologized to the two while writing, "I'm really sorry, we have a lot of things to deal with recently."

After all, it was in Greece, and it was a hot summer, so magical creatures were particularly prone to riots.

But judging from the "spectacular" scene in her office, the actual situation was probably much more serious than imagined.

Greece has always been regarded as the birthplace of Western magic, and the magical animals living here are the most abundant in the world.

The Cyclops, which is taller and stronger than the trolls, the Chimera, which has a lion's head, a goat's body, and a dragon's tail and can breathe fire, the Griffin, the natural enemy of the centaurs, the cruel and greedy harpy, the Siren, who is good at confusing Muggles with singing, the extremely poisonous Hydra, the Minotaur, who has a bull's head and a human body and a particularly bad temper...

Pick one at random, and they are all magical animals with at least a dangerous level of XXXX.

It was really not easy for Astrid to deal with all these troubles.

Vincent and Hermione exchanged glances and decided to make a quick decision later so as not to waste her precious time.

As time passed, more and more small pieces of paper were thrown in front of the desk.

After nearly an hour, Astrid finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She stretched her waist without manners, then picked up the wand and tapped the processed documents, turning them into little Pegasus and leaving the office.

After finishing all this, she stood up and walked towards the fir bench where the two of them were sitting, pointing her wand at a corner full of debris.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."

She sat on the chair that flew from the corner, "You two, we can finally have a good talk."

Vincent nodded to Hermione, "Minister Astrid, we came to visit this time mainly to cooperate with the Greek Ministry of Magic to broadcast this year's Quidditch World Cup."

Hermione handed the plan to her.

Not only broadcasting the event, but also a series of cooperation around magic base stations.

Astrid flipped through the pages quickly, "Mr. Wayne, I believe you also know the situation in Greece. We can't send too many people to help you set up base stations."

Hermione glanced at Vincent, and after getting his nod, she suggested to her, "Minister Astrid, setting up magic base stations is actually not troublesome, you can rest assured."

If it really doesn't require too many people, broadcasting the Quidditch World Cup will only benefit the Greek magic community.

She had also heard about alchemical products, which can greatly improve the quality of life, so she would naturally strongly support them to enter the Greek market.

As for the cooperation on the magic base station...

Astrid put down the plan, "You two, it's not that I don't trust you Wayne Enterprises, but most of our domestic alchemists are assisting in the appeasement of magical animals."

She sighed helplessly, "I know very well that the magic base station will create a new era, but we don't have much spare energy to invest in the development of new alchemical equipment at present."

Just like the situation in the Italian magic world where the level of alchemy is a bit low, Wayne Enterprises can actually provide design plans, and the Greek Ministry of Magic only needs to produce or improve them according to the drawings.

But it's okay once or twice, but if it happens too many times, it will inevitably form a monopoly.

If Vincent breaks with them in the future, the monopoly will become a good excuse to attack Wayne Enterprises.

Hermione certainly understood this, and after a brief thought, she persuaded:

"Minister Astrid, in fact, the uses of magic base stations are not limited to those in the plan. The large magic projection used for broadcasting can actually project a lifelike effect."

Vincent understood it immediately, and he pulled open his sleeves to reveal the magic communicator on his wrist, "Yes, I believe this function will definitely help you."

In Astrid's horrified eyes, a chubby owl suddenly flew out from the bracelet he was wearing.

Vincent's hand passed through the projected Gu Gu, "Minister Astrid, this clarity should be realistic enough, right?"

Clarity is one thing, but the key is smoothness without any lag.

Hermione quickly struck while the iron was hot, "With our technical support, I believe we can greatly improve the efficiency of appeasing magical animals."

Most animals have natural enemies, and magical animals from the wizarding world are no exception.

Even if there are no natural enemies, there is always a way to use magic projection to make the picture look real.

For example, the one-eyed monster, which has no IQ like the troll, can be trapped by leading it into a prepared trap.

Another example is projecting the opposite sex to temporarily calm down the Minotaur, so that it no longer needs to rely on a large amount of magic to suppress it.

Astrid became more and more excited the more she listened.

Although the problem that has troubled the Greek Ministry of Magic for countless years cannot be completely solved, its difficulty has finally become a little simpler.

As more new alchemical equipment is developed, the job of pacifying the magical beasts' uprisings will only become easier.

Hermione saw her expression at this time and immediately took out the parchment to draft a cooperation agreement.

After she finished writing, she handed it to Astrid.

The terms were okay, both parties signed their names.

Witnessed by Vincent's double snake staff and Astrid's wand, the cooperation agreement on the parchment was officially transformed into a magical contract.

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