Harry Potter and the Old Ones Chapter 878

Although it is now approaching the general election of the new International Federation of Magic, it is different from the previous open and secret fights and fighting to the death. In this general election, no matter how excited the people at the bottom are marching and demonstrating, how they wave their flags and shout, how hard they work. Supporting the politicians they like and like, the upper echelons of the Ministry of Magic of various countries are completely opposite, appearing extraordinarily calm.

They showed everyone, whether they were hostile politicians or the people who fanatically supported themselves, the "gentlemen's demeanor" that once only existed on the surface of their mouths.

They stopped attacking each other, stopped slandering each other, just like Muggle nobles attending a ball, pushing glasses and drinking, obviously—

No one wants to be elected as the president of the International Federation of Magic this term.

They are all very clear about the reason why the last president of the International Federation of Magic was pushed out as a scapegoat. Similarly, they are also very clear about what kind of public opinion they will be forced to face once they are elected. Against what kind of opponent.

But they have to participate in the election. Giving up the election means that they give up the voters who support them, and it also means the end of their political career—

This is something more terrifying than Tierra who is far away in the sky.

"You don't seem very enthusiastic, can you tell me why?" A cold voice sounded in Nathaniel Calhoun's mind.

Nathaniel Calhoun, the vice president of the Norwegian Association of Magic, turned his head habitually, trying to find the chilling young man he remembered in the crowded hall. response.

Nathaniel Calhoun stopped looking around after the reaction of "Mm my lord", but tried to restrain his thinking, and then replied in his mind:

"In fact, everyone doesn't want to run for the chairman of the International Federation of Magic. After all"

Nathaniel Calhoun paused, and continued to say in his mind, "After all, once elected, we will have to choose between fighting Tierra and giving up our political future."

"Haha. I see." Voldemort, or Voldemort in his youth, smiled faintly, "So I have a great hope of being elected as the chairman of the International Federation of Magic?"

There is more than great hope! You are simply our savior!

Such a sentence popped out of Nathaniel Calhoun's mind instantly.

"Of course, my lord." But Nathaniel Calhoun still tried to restrain his emotions, and then replied formally.

"Hehe. Good, very good." The gloomy and cold voice of the young man sounded in Nathaniel Calhoun's mind again, "Then Mr. Calhoun will be troublesome to promote me first. Do something for my final appearance. It's well laid out."

"Yes, my lord, we will do our best to fulfill your wish!" Nathaniel Calhoun breathed a sigh of relief, taking the opportunity to show his loyalty.

After standing still and waiting for a while, after confirming that there would be no more orders from the mysterious pale youth, Nathaniel Calhoun finally breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a glass of wine from the house elf, "Cuckoo "He poured it in, took a few breaths of relief, and then hung up his iconic confident smile again, and walked towards his nearest social circle—

"Aha, Audrey Simic, our beautiful Emerald Witch, please allow me to congratulate you in advance on becoming the next president of the International Federation of Magic." Nathaniel Calhoun complimented with a warm and sincere voice .

"Stop joking, Nathaniel." The Emerald Witch Audrey Simic said with a teaser.

Emerald Witch Audrey Simic, lifelong honorary elder of the Magic Secret Society in Spain, professor of alchemy and curses at the Roca Solano School of Magic, has pale skin and long dark brown waist-length hair, her real age is six Seventeen years old, but looks no more than forty in appearance, with a tight figure and still charming charm.

"Who doesn't know that my personal morality is corrupt, how can I be recognized by Qilin?" Audrey Simic said very sincerely.

"Oh, Audrey, don't worry about those gossips, let the past go." Nathaniel Calhoun said politely.

Emerald Witch Audrey Simic had two husbands.

Her first husband, who had been her mentor, hadn't lived her, and she and her second husband didn't get along very well, especially when the two of them competed for the same honorary eldership.

About Audrey Simic's flirtatious nature, about Audrey Simic's promiscuity, and Audrey Simic's footsteps on several boats somehow spread out gradually.

Of course, these rumors did not affect Audrey Simic's election as the lifelong honorary elder of the Spanish Magic Secret Society, and with her election, these rumors quickly disappeared.

But for some reason, after he was dragged by the magic secret society in Spain and launched to run for the chairman of the International Federation of Magic, these rumors suddenly reappeared, and there is a growing trend.

Nathaniel Calhoun figured with his toes that it must have been a false rumor spread by Audrey Simic to ensure that she would not be elected.

To be precise, Nathaniel Calhoun also spread some rumors about his own corrupt personal morality, such as the rumor that he fell in love with a Muggle when he was young, and he was a handsome male Muggle. .

"You look very relaxed, Mr. Calhoun." Audrey Simic also picked up a glass of red wine from the house elf, and drank it slowly. A pair of emerald green eyes looked at the short and fat man playfully. Nathaniel Calhoun. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Oh, Miss Simic." Nathaniel Calhoun laughed dryly twice.

"Then we understand people, so we won't play charades with each other." Audrey Simic chuckled twice, and then said in a low voice, "I have detected traces of black magic in you."

"I didn't expect you to use this method to avoid elections." Audrey Simic raised her eyebrows and said, "It's not easy for you, especially you. The general environment in your place is quite against this kind of black magic." Under the circumstances. How dare you use this trick?"

Although Spain also belongs to Europe in terms of geography, but because the Muggle society of Spain is one of the first countries in European countries to colonize and invade, the wizards who accompanied the invasion of the Muggle world in Spain were also the first to come into contact with the Americas. The primitive magic of the mainland, accompanied by generations of struggle and compromise, the magic atmosphere in the entire Spanish region is both good and evil, and the tolerance for black magic is much higher than that of other parts of Europe, comparable to the Tsarist Russian Ministry of Magic.

(end of this chapter)

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