"I think so too." Dumbledore said with a sigh. For some reason, he suddenly lost interest in pimping, and sat down on a stool next to Bathilda Bagshot, "But Tierra isn't Guy Lett, he doesn't even look like Gellert at all."

"Alas..." Mrs. Bathilda Bagshot sighed softly, and then looked around slowly—

"Today...today...today's...the...atmosphere...is...not quite right." Bar Hilda Bagshot said, "A lot of people...faces...faces...faces...don't...not like I'm here for the celebration."

"Yes," Dumbledore replied, "it's true they didn't come to the inauguration..."

"The...that...then they...for...why...why put...them, they Thoughts...thoughts...thoughts...written on face...face?" asked Mrs. Bathilda Bagshot again.

"Not all of us are as old as we are, Aunt Bagshot." Dumbledore explained patiently, "Not all of us can tell the difference between a smile that comes from the heart and a smirk that just happens."

"So little...little...little...little Tiera...little Tiera knows?" Bathilda Bagshot asked.

"Of course he knows," said Dumbledore, "but just so happens to want it to happen...he's strong enough, so powerful that he can ignore any machinations."

"..." Mrs. Bathilda Bagshot opened her mouth, about to say something—

"My colleagues! My compatriots! Welcome!" A high-spirited voice suddenly appeared, filling every corner of the venue under the effect of the magic amplification equipment, causing everyone to stop talking at the same time. Or let go of what you are doing, and turn your gaze to the front—

He looked towards the rostrum at the end of the banquet hall.

In the middle of the rostrum, Cornelius Fudge was wearing a decent dark blue suit, looking at the audience with a flushed face.

Behind Cornelius Fudge, that is, a little further back from the rostrum, there was a row of seats filled with men, women, children, wizards and witches of all kinds.

The one sitting on the far left of all the seats is Salazar Slytherin wearing a pair of sunglasses, and there are several vacant seats to the right, and the backs of the seats are written "Mr. Ms. Wu Peirong, Master Alchemist", "Ms. Bathilda Bagshot, Historian of Magic" and "Mr. Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts".

Obviously, as the most important day in the history of the British magic world, and in order to add legitimacy to his rule, Cornelius Fudge also sent invitation letters to these leading figures in the magic world at Tierra's suggestion, and in Seats were reserved for them on the rostrum.

But for unknown reasons, Nicole May and Wu Peirong did not appear at the scene, and although Dumbledore and Bathilda Bagshot appeared at the scene, they did not sit on the rostrum as invited in the invitation letter, but He found a seat at random in the center of the venue and sat down.

A little further to the right is Ms. Seraphina Pickrey, Chief Thunderbird and former President of the American Federation of Magicians.

Since Cornelius Fudge's experience at the top was not very glorious, it could even be said to be a farce, so although the ministries of magic and magical institutions of countries outside the UK quickly sent congratulations, they did not want to express their opinions prematurely, so On this official occasion, the American Federation of Magic, the French Ministry of Magic, the German Ministry of Magic, the Bulgarian Ministry of Magic, the Australian Ministry of Magic, the North African Magic Federation, the South African Magic Union, the East Asian Magic Co-Prosperity Society, and the Russian Magic Secret Society did not send their own representatives. Officials attend Cornelius Fudge's inauguration.

The American Federation of Magic sent their former president, Ms. Seraphina Piccolo, and Chief Thunderbird, who was already in the UK.

The French Ministry of Magic originally wanted to contact the representative of Nicole May to participate in the meeting, but for some unknown reason, Nicole May refused to participate in the inauguration ceremony, so the French Ministry of Magic had to send the former Director of the Law Enforcement Department of the French Ministry of Magic Aristemanis Ziberuku attends Cornelius Fudge's inauguration.

The same is true for other Ministry of Magic, who are dispatched by former officials who have retired or new officials who have not officially entered the job.

Tierra and Cornelius Fudge were well aware of the situation and didn't care much about it.

As Tierra said earlier, only absolute power can bring absolute power.

The Ministry of Magic outside of the United Kingdom only knows about Tierra as "a genius little wizard who avoided death by special means", so until Tierra shows enough strength to deter them, they will not easily Express your position, let alone stand in line—

After all, there is no telling how long this "Cornelius Fudge-Tierra coalition government" will last.

This is why they sent wizards who have enough weight in the magic circles of various countries but cannot represent the official attitude of the Ministry of Magic to attend Cornelius Fudge's inauguration today.

Although they did not get accurate information, judging from the vicious eyes they have developed in the political world for many years, today's inauguration ceremony may not go so smoothly.

They also wonder how the Cornelius Fudge-Tierra coalition government will respond to the situation.

Both Tierra and Cornelius Fudge could fully understand this situation. If he was also in the position of those foreign colleagues, he would choose to throw out an ambiguous attitude first, and then watch the show up close.

But the only thing that Tierra couldn't understand was the attitude of the Chinese Ministry of Magic, or the Chinese Folklore and Religious Association—

They didn't send anyone.

The China Folklore and Religious Association didn't even reply to Tierra's invitation.

In order to show her humility, Tierra herself sat on the lower seat on the far right.

"My colleagues, my compatriots." Cornelius Fudge stood on the podium and spoke excitedly into the magic microphone, "I am very happy to welcome you, welcome you to stand here, stand with me Under one roof, witnessing this great moment—”

I have to say ~lightnovelpub.net~ Although Cornelius Fudge has no talent in magic, he is indeed a politician who is rewarded by God.

He clearly knew that a large number of old nobles in the Ministry of Magic opposed him, and Tierra only treated him as a tool, but at this time his expression, eyes, and movements during the speech revealed an incomparable Confidence and rendering power—

As if this inauguration is really the great beginning of a new era right now.

Tierra sat at the end of the guest seat in the back row and smiled faintly—

In his perception, Voldemort had already arrived near Hogwarts, and got in touch with Snape who was staying inside Hogwarts through the Mark of the Dark Lord. Lido had brought Voldemort into Hogwarts as Lido had told him.

And here—

Tierra looked up at the bustling crowd below the stage.

The good show is about to begin.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . :