I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

Chapter 565 Silver hand branch, show favor

Having multiple younger sisters didn't matter much to John.

He didn't do nothing for the past three days.

In addition to repairing a cabinet, letters had to be opened.

"French?"

John stared at the letter from the French Minister for Magic.

His original plan was to open a branch in France. If he hadn't been tricked by the grandson of Death, all his branches would have opened.

Traveling during this period is not all without benefits, however.

His hair returned to black, as did his vision.

"Where is that dimension?"

John stroked his chin, recalling the dark dimension.

The place is literally its own paradise.

However, this kind of thing of crossing dimensions will never happen once in a lifetime, and John can only feel sorry for it.

At that time, there was a white wolf threatening him, and that thing was a disaster that would destroy the world.

Not to mention John, even the world of the witcher dare not bear it.

"Charles Roland, since he sincerely invited, then I should accept the kindness."

John rubbed the ring with his finger. The French Ministry of Magic made an invitation, and there must be some concessions.

"It seems that Delacour and some other people have made a lot of efforts on this matter. If they reciprocate, I should also reciprocate."

Naturally, Charles Roland, the Minister of Magic who is about to step down, is not so capable. The Delacour family and Ms. Maxime both have secret support.

Delacour is doomed on a ship because of John's relationship with them.

Ms. Maxim, apart from John having studied there, more importantly, John is a disciple of Nicole Flamel.

Speaking of orthodoxy, John is a disciple of a legendary French alchemist, and he can be regarded as half of French magic orthodoxy.

"The situation in the United States is stable, and the next step is to develop influence in Europe."

John thought, opening the other envelopes.

"In Germany, Ludwig is willing to help and deal with the Ministry of Magic."

"It's also the most troublesome one. Grindelwald's main forces are entrenched there."

The road has to be walked step by step, and John is going to start with France first.

"It's time for Heinrich and Kim to start heading to France, right?"

John thought about asking Heinrich to go back to school, and now Durmstrang's surname is Edgar, and this request is easy as pie.

But Heinrich didn't want to go back to school, because he could already graduate from school with his magic attainments.

That can only be left to him.

The two dropouts went to France to prepare to open a branch, and it was also John who trained them in this matter.

Heinrich will not say, he is John's deputy.

Kim was naturally gifted at these things, having handled all sorts of things at the American branch.

John's arrangement is that Jin will be in charge of silver hand shops in various countries in the future.

Once the French tour is set up, King will be there for a while.

Like America, John is ready to place his people everywhere.

After closing the letter from France, John muttered to himself: "Since Minister Roland is interested in cooperating, I don't mind letting other people see the benefits of working with me."

He picked up the quill and wrote on the parchment.

Handing the written invitation letter to Riddle, John took out a small dried fish and fed it, saying, "Give it to Charles Roland, if there is a guy who doesn't open his eyes, just peck him."

Riddle nodded.

When Basil heard that he could peck people, his eyes lit up, and he came forward with his head held high.

"Forget it, the last time you beat the owl in old Batty's house, I was reimbursed for the medical expenses."

John poked Basil on the head wordlessly.

The domineering personality of this owl does not know who to follow.

Basil patted John's hand away with his wings unhappily, and turned to see Kiki secretly opening the drawer, preparing to eat dried fish secretly.

Qiqi froze.

Oops, is it a heartbeat?

No, it was a myocardial infarction.

The owl's feathers fluttered, and John turned his head away as if he didn't see anything.

Qiqi was held by the throat of fate with one paw of Basil, and he stepped on the table.

Basil stepped on Qiqi, full of domineering.

The wings hit the big head one after another, making Kiki's eyes stare.

After Tom, the second unlucky guy who was bullied by Basil appeared.

In this regard, Tom said, that has nothing to do with me.

At this moment, Tom was lying on the floor, and Ariana, who had changed into a girl's casual clothes, tentatively tapped his stomach.

Ariana was amused by Tom's dog-legged grin, tongue hanging out.

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Silver Hand Manor.

John entertains old Barty.

"You should try this, a drink from the Muggle world."

Handing the bubbling glass bottle of Coke to old Batty, old Batty looked at John suspiciously.

This black bubbling thing looks like it is poisonous.

He took a tentative sip, the bubbles danced in his mouth, he frowned so he didn't spit it out.

"Muggle things are getting weirder," said Barty Sr.

From a Muggle perspective, wizarding stuff is way beyond weird.

John was noncommittal, and said casually: "My parents bought a lot."

"I almost forgot, your parents are Muggles."

When he said this, Old Batty hesitated to speak.

He really wanted to know why Muggles were more proficient at killing dark creatures than wizards, and which Muggles carnivally rode fire dragons.

Not even wizards dare to do this.

"The new store of Johnny Silverhand is arranged in France?"

"What? You want to warn me?" John chuckled lightly and made a joke, "Silver Hands can't only develop in one country."

"Of course not. Charles Roland has contacts with me. He is a full-fledged politician," Batty Sr. ignored the joke and said, "He wants to use your intervention to make his career in office longer."

"People are greedy, and so is he."

Charles Roland relied on political means to rise to power, but the downside of doing so was that he seemed extraordinarily mediocre.

Without enough achievements, he could easily be ousted.

"Last year he came to me and asked about you." Old Batty took a sip of Coca-Cola, frowned, and put it down avoiding it. "He has been paying attention to you for a long time, and he is also a person who knows how to adapt to the wind. .”

"Use the rudder according to the wind? Then he should know who is right to follow."

John smiled. Although this kind of person is annoying, he is also the best person to control.

"He is willing to make concessions to me, so that Silver Hand can enter better," John picked up the teacup, "I am also willing to let him have a longer term."

"You still haven't changed, I'm glad you're still in school."

Old Batty stared at John's cup, you have tea and give me this?

Don't you know that tea is a symbol of the British people?

Even British wizards are the same.

John took a sip, and naturally understood the meaning of old Batty's words.

"Ordinary is not a good wish, old Barty."

They chatted about the Amusement Park, which was about to open as a project led by Silver Hands and sponsored by the Ministry of Magic.

"This is a good opportunity, isn't it?" John put down his teacup and said, "Let the Ministry of Magic of all countries see this project and drive the development of tourism."

Only by letting everyone see the benefits created by Silver Hands can they let go of their vigilance against Silver Hands.

Old Batty looked at John and said in a deep voice, "It's a risky move to open an amusement park near the werewolf community."

"Only by letting more people see werewolves can they gradually become human."

John said meaningfully: "There are not a small number of werewolves in the world."

Old Batty has the help of the werewolf community behind his position, and he is also the person who most hopes to improve the status of werewolves.

Hearing this, he pondered for a while and said: "In my last proposal, I changed the name of the werewolf capture unit and established the Werewolf Affairs Office."

"If they guarantee that the amusement park is safe and that there will be no werewolves making trouble, the Ministry of Magic Council can let them take full responsibility for the werewolves."

This is equivalent to allowing the Ministry of Magic to return the autonomy of werewolves to werewolves, which has played a major role in improving the status of werewolves.

Matters such as werewolves hurting people will be dealt with through werewolf audits.

Wizards also cannot kill werewolves at will, and wizards are no longer charged with killing magical creatures.

John is very satisfied with this result. Compared with the previous werewolves, the werewolves now have more power, which is more beneficial to old Batty and John.

"They'll do it."

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