Hogwarts: Becoming a god from reselling fresh food

Alkaim.

Palace of Spring.

As soon as Sophia entered her bedroom, she threw out a pair of high heels and threw herself on the bed.

Tired, so tired.

For the first time, she discovered that being a queen had so many tedious tasks.

Today she went to review the Palace Guards and stood on the stage for more than two hours, watching them perform all kinds of weird formations and performances, and then went to attend the opening ceremony of a Quidditch match. Finally, twenty shamans who had just graduated from the ancestral tombs were awarded medals...

She actually began to miss her uncle, Grand Duke Ivan. His uncle had always been very happy to do these tasks that could win people's hearts.

If this was the price of power, she suddenly felt that the throne was not so fragrant.

If you endure it for another month, you can relax a little more after you have settled down the tasks and spheres of influence that once belonged to Ivan...

While comforting herself, she fell asleep on the bed without knowing when...

"Your Majesty, Mrs. Yaga wants to see you." Suddenly, the voice of the maid outside the door woke her up.

Sophia suddenly raised her head from the pillow. After a moment of confusion, she finally controlled her urge to fall asleep again. She climbed up with difficulty, straightened her appearance, and said, "Let her come in."

"Mrs. Yaga, why are you here?"

The rickety old lady walked in slowly, "A steward told me that you almost fell asleep during the opening ceremony of the football match?"

"Who is it?" Sophia was a little angry, "Is it Igor?"

"Let the poor child go, he just fulfilled his obligation," Mrs. Yaga shook her head, "You should be lucky that no one took pictures of that scene, and you should also be lucky that no one dared to report the Queen's gaffe."

"I don't want to be a queen just to show them some dignity." Sophia was not very happy.

"Fortunately not, otherwise your performance would not be very good." The old lady said unceremoniously.

Sophia glared at Mrs. Yaga angrily for a while, and finally sighed, "Okay, next time I will be careful not to be hypnotized by boring football games."

Mrs. Yaga shook her head, "The people of this country love you and your family. Although this expectation is a bit heavy, it is the emperor's obligation to respond to it. You can live in this gorgeous palace and enjoy delicious food." and meticulous care, it can’t be because you like to sleep in, right?”

Sophia blushed, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Yaga. It's just that sometimes I feel that these affairs are too cumbersome, as if I am repeating meaningless things every day."

"Your appearance can calm the people's uneasiness. After experiencing the turmoil, what people need is a safe signal to return to normal life. This work is not as meaningless as you said, and it can only be done by you." Ya Gaff said.

"Now, all major families have basically accepted the status quo and have not caused any trouble. This is all due to your previous work."

"Although it may seem like boring banquets and speeches to you, it is actually a way of communicating and communicating."

"I thought being an emperor would be more interesting. There would be a lot of troubles and difficulties to solve, rather than just socializing..." Sophia complained.

"Alkaim has existed for hundreds of thousands of years. In the foreseeable future, it will continue to exist like this without much change. In such a stable environment, you don't need to expand your territory. There is no need to defend against foreign enemies, all you need to do is maintain an established order."

"Although it may not be that exciting, it is not a bad thing for the people."

"But...Murphy said that Muggles will bring changes..." the Queen said.

"Oh, I thought we wouldn't talk about him again." Mrs. Yaga smiled, "We haven't talked about Mr. Darkholm for a long time since you rejected my proposal last time. I thought You are not interested in his rhetoric."

"I really don't believe it." Sophia thought for a while, "Have there been any changes in the Muggle government recently?"

"The people of Darkholm have basically taken control of the Muggle government, which is a bit unexpected. I originally thought they would fail. That country has accumulated too many shortcomings... I didn't expect that he actually revived it. .”

"In addition, he seems to be preparing to build a magic research laboratory... This is a military secret on the Muggle side. It was revealed to us by Murphy's people. Because it involves magic, we need to be informed according to the agreement. One sound."

"Magic Research Laboratory?" Sophia didn't quite understand. "What is it used for?"

"Study magic. Murphy seems to take this matter very seriously. This may be the direct reason why he wants to control the Muggle government of the Soviet Union. He wants to mobilize the power of the entire Muggle country to help him build this laboratory. "

"What do you think should be done?" Sophia asked.

"According to the agreement, we cannot interfere," Yagafu said, "But not interfering does not mean that we cannot understand and help. You can learn about this matter. I have an intuition that it will bring huge changes to our world... If It's possible, and I suggest you could offer some help."

"Help?" Sophia was a little confused. "Aren't you afraid that we will be tied to him? You said before that what he did may arouse the vigilance of all wizards. Don't you want us to get too involved with him?"

"Well, we can be more diplomatic." Yagafu said, "Of course we can't help in the name of Alkaim. But it is okay to provide some help in private."

Sophia was silent for a while, "You still plan to ask for a bride..."

Mrs. Yaga did not deny it, but said: "Mr. Darkholm is a very suitable candidate. I heard that he has recently made some big moves in the British Ministry of Magic. He has enough strength, and now, his identity is also I won’t humiliate you.”

Sophia didn't know whether it was okay or not. When Mrs. Yaga left, she lay back on the bed again, but this time she couldn't fall asleep.

After a while, she asked the maid to call a wizard who was responsible for external liaison. She met him in the living room and listened to him describe the recent events in the Muggle society of the Soviet Union.

Finally, I asked about the magic research laboratory, but the latter didn't know much. "The British wizards just told us that they would build a laboratory, but they didn't say more about the specific content."

Sophia let the other party go, and she paced back and forth in the living room, thinking about the magic laboratory.

She was curious about what it was and what Murphy wanted to do.

She felt that compared to her daily boring and boring social interactions, Murphy seemed to be doing something very powerful.

However, this seems to be a confidential matter, and few people in Alkaim know what is going on.

"Wait, I can write him a letter!"

Suddenly, an idea occurred to her.

At that time, it was agreed with Murphy that Alkaim would not interfere with Murphy's behavior towards Muggles in the Soviet Union, but as long as magic was involved, Murphy should inform Alkaim in advance to prevent misunderstandings.

In this case, as the Queen of Alkaim, I should have the right to know about Murphy's plan to build a magic laboratory in the Soviet Union. It is only natural to send a letter and ask.

Sophia was very excited about her good idea. She was about to write a letter when a maid came in and delivered a letter to her.

"Her Majesty the Queen, a letter from Mr. Murphy Darkholm, the Protector Shaman."