Chapter 415: Explosion

A water manor in Stockholm.

The International Confederation of Wizards was holding an emergency meeting here.

"Norway, Finland, Germany, Egypt, Spain, etc..." A wizard stood on the stage, "Magical creatures and magical phenomena are frequently witnessed by Muggles in various places. I want to express severe criticism of the attitude of member states toward fulfilling the 'International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy'!"

"Our secrets are in jeopardy, everyone cheer up! Otherwise, our world will suffer a devastating blow!"

"Bang!" A water cup was smashed on the podium.

"Idiots!" A wizard with a collapsed nose roared below, "Our world has already suffered a devastating blow! But it is not from Muggles, but from Murphy and his anti-wizard rebels! They caused all this!"

"Please don't find such excuses to cover up the fact that you haven't worked wholeheartedly," the host said.

"Open your eyes, you idiots. You are all cowards. Because you fear Murphy, fear the war with him, so you pretend that the chaos he caused happened naturally?"

"You are as stupid as those ostriches who bury their heads in the sand!"

"Terrible magic disasters have appeared everywhere, and their intensity and frequency are higher than at any time in the past!"

"And this is all because of Murphy's actions. He destroyed the Secrecy Act, and we have all heard that truth. Magic will become uncontrollable with the destruction of the Secrecy Act!"

"Instead of solving those magic disasters one by one, what we should discuss is how to stop Murphy!"

"Why stop him?" someone suddenly asked. It was an Italian witch with heavy eye shadow.

"But magic is causing disasters. Countless Muggles have died because of magic disasters, and many wizards have also encountered danger!" the collapsed-nose wizard reminded.

"What does it matter to us if Muggles die?" the witch hummed, "We were afraid of Muggle power in the past, so we hid, but now, our power is increasing, and Muggles are being weakened by magic disasters. I don't see anything to worry about."

"Damn it, are you a believer of the Wizard Purist Party?" the collapsed-nose wizard said with disgust.

"We are not followers of that old guy Grindelwald," the witch said, showing a disdainful smile, "Don't you all understand? Our opportunity has come. Haven't you seen what Murphy Darkholm has done?"

"He controlled the British Muggles, and he transformed the UK into a country ruled by wizards!"

"And we can do the same!"

The meeting hall became noisy. The collapsed-nose wizard sighed. Every once in a while, some such wizards would jump out. They always felt that they could replicate Murphy's path to success. The ignorant witch in front of him was clearly one of them.

He was about to refute the other party, when suddenly, the door was pushed open, and several wizards walked into the meeting hall regardless of the obstruction of the Aurors outside.

"We are British wizards, representing the British Ministry of Magic, representing Mr. Murphy Darkholm, to convey some words to everyone." The leading British wizard said.

After another argument, finally, the British wizard representative was invited to the stage. This was the first time they had sent an envoy to attend the meeting since they withdrew from the International Confederation of Wizards, and everyone wanted to know what they would say.

"First of all, I need to inform everyone of some facts."

"We are being invaded." The British wizard said, placing a photo on a device, and immediately a projection appeared in front of everyone.

"Harpies."

Then, he changed to another picture, "Gorgons."

"Minotaurs."

"Three-headed dragons."

"Giant crab demon god."

After changing more than a dozen pictures, the British wizard finally said: "These are magical creatures that have long disappeared or become extinct, and some are mythological creatures, but they are recovering."

"These creatures are very powerful and extremely dangerous. They are destroying the order we rely on for survival."

"Therefore, the British Ministry of Magic calls on wizards around the world to unite and respond to this global-scale magic recovery disaster together."

"We found that countries still deal with these events in the past way, ignoring their specificity, and thus suffered huge losses. Many wizards have been injured or sacrificed in dealing with these disaster events, which is something we are unwilling to see."

"Therefore, the British Ministry of Magic will provide help to various countries. We have a mature training mechanism and a good command system. We can greatly improve the survival probability of wizards. We sincerely hope that wizards from all countries can join our team and fight together."

However, the British wizard's proposal did not get any response from anyone.

Are you kidding? Hand our people to you for training? Accept your command? Is it not enough that Murphy's power is already big enough?

In the end, the British wizard was kicked out of the meeting hall.

And after the meeting ended, the eye-shadow witch who spoke before returned to her country with a Portkey. That night, a group of young wizards gathered in a basement in Rome.

"As we expected, the International Confederation of Wizards is a group of fools and stubborn old people. They don't dare to talk about Murphy at all, and they don't dare to oppose him at all. They fear him. But we have long investigated Murphy. He is just a liar, a businessman, nothing amazing! He can possess his current power only because he is bold enough, and only because he is using magic to deal with a group of Muggles who know nothing about magic!"

"He can do it, and naturally we can too!"

The witch took out a simple map, "This is the Muggle city. Here is the Parliament Building Square. I have already investigated. The important officials of the Muggle country will meet here."

"We can break in, and then catch their leaders. I have the Imperius Curse, or let Jahangir use Polyjuice Potion to become him. In short, it is very simple to control him, and as long as we control him, we control the Muggle country!"

"Murphy can borrow Muggle weapons and those so-called Muggle magic, and we can too! We can do better than him!"

The remaining wizards nodded, "Tell us your plan, Jacqueline."

"Okay, Thackeray, you are responsible for contacting more companions. Didn't you have many friends when you were at school? What are they doing now? Washing dishes or feeding Mooncalves? Call them all over and tell them that if they help us win this war, everyone will have endless money!"

"Okai, I remember your father is the guardian Auror of the Muggle president, right? Put a few drops of Draught of Living Death into his drink and let him sleep well. When he wakes up, he will thank you."

"Enrico, I remember you can use Fiendfyre? If the matter encounters trouble, you release Fiendfyre and burn all the Muggles who get in the way to death."

After naming more than a dozen people and assigning tasks to each of her partners, and even distributing the positions after the victory of the power grab, Jacqueline waved her hand, "Prepare and act. Let those Muggles see our power!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 416 =====