Chapter 691 The new generation (please double monthly tickets!)

Everyone was surprised when news about Kingsley came back.

"A fireplace eliminates a war?" Sirius leaned against the door frame, and the cat stick in his hand drooped down. Crook Mountain seized the opportunity to pounce on it and bite it.

Ms. Bones felt much more relaxed, but she said with a stern face: "It's ten million fireplaces, and the real numbers will only be more than this."

"Oh, come on," Sirius picked up Crook Mountain, turned a blind eye to the fierce face it made, and said in a teasing tone: "The cat will not worry about whether there is food tomorrow, right? It's too tiring to live like that." He kept shaking the ginger cat.

Crook Mountain angrily stretched out the cat's claw pad and came to Sirius's face. A smile flashed through Ms. Bones's eyes.

"What's next?" Lupin asked while sitting on the sofa.

Felix thought for a while and said a word, "Wait."

"In this crisis, the Ministry of Magic has an information advantage over the Muggle government. In order to eliminate the hidden dangers of war, we were more proactive in the early stages, but everything was too much or too little. We have awakened a huge machine with a population of nearly 60 million."

"Now Kingsley is staring at the government, Skit stays at the Sun, and the next step is to listen to the voices of the people - Oh, I don't know yet, is the special Floor Network's circuit structure good?"

“Fehlnet administrators are working overtime,” Ms. Bones said. “But it will take time to build a network that spans all over the country.”

Felix nodded, indicating that he knew.

This incident is an extension of a series of suggestions he made at Hogwarts last time: there may be hundreds of newspapers in the UK, and there are so many tabloids of local nature that they cannot count, but they undoubtedly represent some public opinion. There are few wizards, so it is a good way to sort out information through these newspapers.

However, there are two difficulties in using Flu.com to purchase newspapers.

The first is how to quickly collect and summarize newspapers from all over the country. The method given by Felix is ​​Felix. Theoretically, Felix is ​​used to inherit people, allowing wizards to travel on fire with the help of flames and internal lines, but they must have the place where the wizards themselves say it. Felix hopes to build a dedicated Felix network, just like a spider web with only silk threads, the center is the Ministry of Magic, and the other end of the radial shape is set in various counties across the country.

The advantage of this is to save manpower, and more than a dozen people can fly across the country quickly. Of course, for safety reasons, the wizards responsible for this task must wear special passes. They were separated from the Floor Network Administration and set up a separate department, which was managed under the Magic Transportation Department.

It is worth mentioning that because there will be more and more places to deal with the non-magic world in the future, Ms. Borns intends to establish a new magic department, which is based on the Law Enforcement Department's Office for the Prohibition of Muggle Items, and then draws a portion of the memory cancellation command, the Muggle Problem Mediation Committee, and the Muggle Liaison Office to form a new department.

Due to the unexpected exposure of the wizarding world, the plan only completed one beginning, and most of the remaining progress was still on her minister's desk.

The second difficulty is the problem of manpower. Of course, it is not enough to get newspapers. People have to draw staff to analyze the articles one by one. These people must have a basic understanding of wizards and Muggle society at the same time, and will not be confused by a bunch of uncommon nouns. The number of people from Muggle families in the Ministry of Magic is limited.

"Didn't you collect a list of students who are willing to help?" Felix said to Harry: "Then let them come and try it." He had a glimmer of hope in his heart. Grindelwald should have been teaching students seriously all year last year.

To a certain extent, Grindelwald's black magic defense can be completely renamed to "Muggle Community Hidden and Weapon Defense".

As it turns out, they did a pretty good job.

The next day alone, the Ministry of Magic had more than a dozen young faces, and then it continued to flow, with the number of people quickly exceeding one hundred.

The Ministry of Magic suddenly became crowded.

"At the beginning we only called people close to each other." Hermione said with a slightly red cheek: "Harry has contact information for all members of the Front Line Observation Station. I can contact the Magic Club... Then the news spread."

"Fred and George also helped," said Ron. "They quietly opened a radio station for a while, and the establishment time was even before the wizarding world was exposed. However, they were not very kind to them. They originally planned to use the radio to promote the Magic Playhouse products, but the code was blatantly written under the flyer."

"You guys did a good job," Felix said encouraged. "But there are too many people, even the lower grade students."

He refers to the Clivi brothers. The older brothers Colin Clivi and Ginny are in the same class, both in the fifth grade and can barely come in handy, but the younger brother Dennis Clivi is only in the third grade, so it will probably take half an hour to finish reading a newspaper.

"I have asked Colin to persuade his brother to go back." Harry said quickly, and at the same time he warned Ron and Hermione with his eyes. Ron seemed to have thought of something interesting, and he forced himself to hold back his laughter.

Harry did not dare to tell the professor that the Clivi brothers were very interested, and that they were not fighting alone, and the two brothers jointly run the "Harry Potter Worshipers Club", and Colin promised him with confidence that he could recruit fifty more people.

It took him a lot of verbal talk to make Colin dispel this idea.

When the number of people is close to 200, it will be out of place for them to stay in the Ministry of Magic.

After learning about their problems, Professor McGonagall invited them to Hogwarts. "It's summer vacation now, and the school is deserted. And there are hidden dangers in the gathering of wizards."

As the new principal of Hogwarts and also a veteran of the Order of the Phoenix, she has not had a easy life these days.

But not on the field.

On the one hand, she and other professors were busy upgrading the defense system of Hogwarts Castle; on the other hand, she found a magic album similar to a address book in the principal's office, which included Dumbledore's close friends and personal relationships, as well as senior officials from the Ministry of Magic abroad. Because of the age of time, some people could no longer respond to her.

For her, the most important thing on this is the photos of the principals of 11 world-renowned magic schools.

According to the normal process, she should have spent several years visiting these schools one by one after she succeeded as the principal, but now all forms of false gifts are exempted, and all problems and information are conveyed through photos.

At the Hogwarts Auditorium, Professor McGonagall and several professors staying on campus warmly welcomed the students.

"Thank you for standing up at critical moments. You are not only students of Hogwarts, but also part of the wizarding community, representing the future of the wizarding world..." She said excitedly, unable to help but take out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her eyes halfway through her words.

All students' hearts are heavy, and something is taking root and sprouting.

"Maybe I should make Muggle Studies a compulsory course for young wizards from wizard families... This subject may become more and more important. Even Alasdale Maddox has publicly stated that he likes Muggle sports, so what else can't happen?"

"Who is Alasdale Maddock?" Ron asked in a low voice.

"A pretty good chaser," said Ginny, who is also a chaser. "The newspaper says he is expected to join the legendary Montrose Magpies next year."

"Professor McGonagall is a fan of the Montrose Magpies," Harry added.

The castle that night was quiet and not as lively as usual. Semo looked out the window blankly, and Harry knew that he was a standard mixed race, his mother was a witch, and his father was a muggle, and he once told them this as a joke-

"Mom didn't tell her dad that she was a witch until after she got married, but she scared him very much."

As Harry walked over, Seamo whispered: "My parents had a fight. Because my father's colleagues talked bad things about the wizard when they came to visit the house." Harry paused and patted his shoulder.

“It will get better.”

"Can you?"

"meeting."

The next morning, everyone gathered in the auditorium, and the Ministry of Magic dispatched a team to assign tasks to the students. Harry was surprised to see Percy.

"Shut up, don't talk." Ron opened his mouth as Percy passed by Ron, and Percy immediately warned, "I won't give you any preferential treatment." After saying this, he threw down a stack of Muggle newspapers with a "bang".

Ron grimaced at him, and when Percy left, he picked up the newspaper.

"Hey, we're allocated to Devon." He whispered to Harry, the Burrow was located in Devon.

"I will help you pay attention to the news about the village of Ottery San Catchipol, if any," Harry whispered, when Percy and several Ministry of Magic staff stood in front of the students and told them what to do.

The students' tasks are very important, but they become simple to implement in individuals. They first divide some of the students into picking out articles with the words "wizard" and "magic" in the newspaper, then cut them down, and roughly classified (currently there are only two types of good intentions and malicious intentions). The classified newspaper clippings are sent to another group of students. They are all from Muggle families and are responsible for picking out news with higher urgency. They are generally influential media, or articles with extreme opinions or statistics.

"In the face of any group dispute, the first thing to consider is the cardinality, proportion and probability of different situations occurring," Hermione told Harry and Ron.

"Whose view is this?" Harry asked.

"Professor Hepp mentioned in a report." Hermione said without hesitation.

"It sounds very literary, not like his tone." Ron touched his chin to analyze.

"That's because you never read serious articles!"

"She's talking nonsense," Ron said to Harry after Hermione turned around and left: "There is no more serious and boring thing than "History of Magic", and I have studied it for five years! If Professor Binnes's explanation is added, the effect will be doubled..."

"It's time to show your talent." Harry said dryly, staring at an obituary in the newspaper:

David died on June 23, 1997 at the age of 51. He was a occult and magic lover. "I am actually a vampire." In an interview, he told reporters in this way. There were three children in the background that were scared by him. He regarded this as honor, but his wife disagreed and asked the reporter whether vampires would suffer from cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. Given that the wizard really existed, the reporter specially recorded this question and solicited answers for public answers.

Harry scratched his head, would he cut it off? But what kind of information should be classified as? It should be considered kind-hearted.

Nearly two hours later, they were finally finished, and Harry rubbed his sore neck. Among the more than thirty messages he collected, some were good and bad, but they were all within the scope of acceptance. Ron's side was similar.

Harry looked up and suddenly found a wall in the middle of the auditorium. Percy and several staff members stood in front, hanging clippings from time to time. They were surrounded by a circle of students with solemn expressions. Harry leaned over and found a huge British map hanging on the wall with some lines and symbols of special significance, which reminded him of the tactical boards hanging on the wall of the player's lounge.

"The more remote the countryside is, the more repulsive the wizards are." He heard Percy whisper.

"Maybe it has to do with religion." Another person said.

Harry's heart sank. He remembered what Seamo said to him last night, and his chest suddenly felt like a rock pressing on his chest, unable to breathe. His breath spurted to the back of the student in front, and the man turned around - Draco Malfoy looked at him with a strange expression, as if he was angry, as if hiding something else.

He moved away from the side. Harry glanced at him in surprise and then took a step forward.

Harry saw it more clearly, a bloody title takes up one-third of the space, with the title ‘All wizards should go to hell’. He frowned.

"Oh, don't worry about that, that's just a third-rate local tabloid," Hermione squeezed in from behind the crowd, holding a stack of clippings in her hand. She said irritably: "I bet it has no more than a thousand readers - this is the one that's really hard to deal with." She swayed in front of Harry and Draco with a clipping.

‘A detailed count of the vicious incidents suspected of wizards in history.’

"Is this true?" Harry asked in surprise.

"It has nothing to do with the truth, it uses the word 'suspect'." Hermione said contemptuously: "But he linked the wizard to the vicious incident and was obviously unhappy." She went over Harry and handed the clippings to Percy.

"Oh, by the way, Harry-I just forgot to say that your letter is in the newspaper."

...

In the next few days, various information will be summarized continuously.

Ms. Borns compiled their recent practices into a brochure and handed them to the International Federation of Wizards, and according to the representatives who were guarding there, more than two hundred people quarreled in the lobby of the Federation headquarters, and African representatives alone accounted for a quarter of them.

"Before this, African autonomous institutions received international support through groupings. This is how Abakind came to power. Of course, he had to admit that he had always been very capable before the crisis and was deeply trusted by all parties." The representative said bluntly.

"But with the wizarding world being completely exposed, their ideas were different. Many demands were surprising - for example, a place where I couldn't name it, not as big as a county in Britain, with only more than a hundred wizards. They had a good relationship with the local Muggle military regime and maintained a nearly semi-public alliance. But the Muggle military regime tried to conquer a tribe, and there were also wizards in the tribe. Although it was only single digits, it was still an obstacle."

This news shocked many people.

"Does the International Wizards' Federation care?" Sirius looked surprised, "What about the secret law? Isn't it strictly forbidden for wizards to participate in Muggle disputes?"

Ms. Bones sighed.

"The law of confidentiality is not omnipotent, it varies from person to person...adapt to local conditions! Africa is originally a special environment, and it is not taken seriously there... In short, the International Wizards Federation has always had very low requirements for them, as long as it does not cause a big mess."

Lupin raised his eyebrows gently.
To be continued...