Hogwarts: My Dark Lord Simulator

Chinese diplomat Fu Xueli stood in front of the gate of Buckingham Palace, completely stunned by the shock.

As an overseas Chinese who later became a Chinese national, she grew up abroad and is naturally familiar with some legends and stories in Western culture.

But she never imagined that one day the myth would shine into reality.

The No. 13 knight bus I took when entering London, the short goblin I saw when exchanging gold galleons, and the beautiful witch riding a broomstick in front of me.

Everything seems to be in a dream.

"Miss Fu, please."

Cassandra handed the Nimbus 2000 to the house elf at the door and said with a smile.

She bowed gracefully and walked in first.

Fu Xueli came to her senses and quickly followed behind, saying in surprise: "Miss Cassandra, among so many diplomats, why am I the only one with a wizard to guide me?"

Cassandra smiled, her face no longer had the arrogance and coquettishness it once had.

"Miss Fu is an overseas Chinese. Speaking of which, she is a compatriot with our country's leader."

Kassandra smiled and said: "The king should be a nostalgic person, and I also want to see what kind of people are in the country he misses."

Fu Xueli was still a little confused. According to the intelligence, the Lord of the Brilliant Stars was indeed a Chinese. She was also shocked when she heard it.

But there is a huge difference between magic and technology. That being has never been to China, so why should he treat China with such courtesy?

After thinking to no avail, Fu Xueli could only suppress her doubts and respond with a smile.

The two of them walked straight forward and entered the reception hall.

It is extremely simple at first sight, with black and yellow tones being the main theme here, and the lamps inlaid with magic crystals above the head exude a soft warm yellow light.

It seems that the morning light of the golden autumn season has arrived.

The space is also extremely wide, as big as a Quidditch pitch.

On the left is the restaurant, on the right is the lounge, and in the middle is a small forest with gurgling spring water. Among the magical animals wandering there, the unicorn is the most conspicuous.

Fu Xueli retracted her desire to look around, barely suppressed the shock in her heart, and greeted the wizards coming and going one by one.

"Pay? You Chinese are here too."

The voice was somewhat familiar, and it was speaking Chinese.

Looking to the left, there is Smith, the American representative, a handsome middle-aged man.

Today, less than 20 years after reform and opening up, the relationship between China and the United States is also heating up.

Thinking of this, Fu Xueli smiled apologetically at Cassandra before starting to greet her.

She actually hated this lecherous man, but because of her national destiny, she had to exchange pleasantries with him.

"Smith, long time no see."

"It's been a long time. Miss Rifu seemed to be avoiding me after she rejected my date invitation."

Smith touched his chin and smiled brightly.

Fu Xueli forced a smile and said perfunctorily: "Mr. Smith is a married man. We in the East have a saying, don't take away what others like."

Smith wanted to say something else, but his vision suddenly went dark and he fell down in a daze.

Cassandra retracted her wand and winked playfully: "It seems that the American representative drank too much."

"Dear guest from the stars, here is the appearance time of the second leader, listen carefully."

Fu Xueli took a sip of champagne to calm down her shock. She was about to say something else, but her eyes suddenly went dark.

The lights went out, and there were blue stars hanging down again, like a dream.

Grindelwald stepped out with a gentle yet distant smile.

"As you can see, the stars are a magical civilization."

Grindelwald paused and waited until everyone's eyes were focused before continuing.

"I, Gellert Grindelwald, greet you all on behalf of the Lord of the Stars and King of all Wizards."

Everyone knows that this is the second leader of the Kingdom of Stars, who directs all affairs.

"July 7th is the founding ceremony of the Stars. Please tell your respective heads of state and kings that the Stars welcome their visit."

Grindelwald smiled slightly: "Everyone must be curious about magic. In March next year, we will provide everyone with a paid potion that can allow ordinary people to become wizards."

"At the same time, Hogwarts will also be fully open with unlimited enrollment. Everyone is welcome to visit then."

"For specific matters, you can discuss it with our chief diplomat and chief administrative officer, Mr. Laifu."

The crowd was in an uproar.

Can ordinary people be promoted to wizards?

Shouldn't such a potion be a strategic material?The stars are actually willing to share it?

They are not afraid of other countries catching up from behind! ?

As for Hogwarts, after the magic was exposed, they had all heard of the name of this school. It was known as the birthplace of magic and the safest place in the world.

If your children can enter study...

Coupled with the declaration issued by the Lord of the Stars, those who chant his name can live forever...

Such a huge benefit... everyone's eyes gradually brightened.

The Saudi prince with a white cloth on his head was the first to raise his hand: "Your Excellency, the minds of the stars are amazing. Saudi Arabia is willing to form an alliance with the stars forever! We share the same destiny!"

Like thunder from a flat bottom.

Diplomats from other countries were so excited that they almost forgot that they were just diplomats.

They couldn't wait to express their opinions.

"France is willing to form an alliance with the stars! I will vigorously promote this matter after returning home!"

"Germany is the eternal ally of the stars! The Führer will definitely agree!"

"Australia welcomes the Lord of the Stars to visit!"

...

Grindelwald was extremely satisfied with this. He stretched out his hands to press down. After the noise slowly calmed down, he smiled and said: "The king once told me."

"All Western countries have the same culture. We are all grasshoppers on a rope."

"The great wizard king's ambition has never been to suppress everyone, but to integrate."

"But magic and technology cannot coexist. We still need to go back and discuss it carefully."

Everyone was dumbfounded. No matter how good the technology is, it is still a foreign object.

As for magic, they had inquired about it after Qunxing announced the founding of the country.

The elixir of life, all kinds of magical potions and tools, they are all enviable things.

The powerful people in the country have been looking forward to immortality all day long. Now that they have hope, will they refuse?

Grindelwald took in everyone's expressions and smiled faintly.

He had predicted beforehand that the leader's assimilation plan might have been successful even before it started.

As long as magic is deeply rooted in people's hearts, those high-ranking dignitaries will be on the same starting line as the people.

Even if some of them are smart enough to see the near future, they cannot resist the temptation of immortality.

This is an upright conspiracy.

Grindelwald took the champagne on the tray from the elf next to him and raised it from a distance.

"Then, the dinner party begins!"

"Salute to magic! Salute to the Lord of the radiant stars!"

Everyone also raised their glasses: "Salute to magic! Salute to the Lord of the dazzling stars!"

Bang!

The fireworks were gorgeous and delicious food appeared on the table out of thin air.

Sirens sang loudly, and elves roamed the halls.

The Bowtruckle danced a tap dance at his feet, and the Sniffers acted cute and tried to steal some Galleons from the guests.

Twelve witches with Veela ancestry from Eastern Europe brought the atmosphere to a climax with their energetic ritual dances and congratulations.

"Lord of the radiant stars!"

"King of all wizards!"

"You are one! You are also ten thousand!"

...

In the dim light, Cassandra smiled like a flower, but shed tears.

The tenderness crept into her green eyes again, and finally turned into a whisper that only she could hear.

"Father, Cassandra doesn't want to go back to the future."