Harry Potter's Bastard

Ascot Racecourse is a racecourse located in Berkshire that has a close relationship with the British Royal Family and is managed by the British Royal Property Office.

Solim was drinking with a group of royals and government officials in the royal stand with the best view. Due to the social demands of the Muggles, Elena was able to leave Neasto Island and go out with Solim to let off steam.

As for Sylna, who had nothing to do during the holidays, she was forbidden to leave Selwyn Castle.

"Ah, a toast to our new Lord!"

Prince Charles raised his glass, and the top of his head was now lush again, completely different from what it had been before. This is all thanks to the miraculous hair growth potion, which brings good news to the British who are beginning to go bald in middle age and even in youth.

"To our Lord Solim—"

"To our new master, haha-"

"Envisioning a better future—"

The surroundings suddenly became lively. The royals and the surrounding high-ranking government officials raised their glasses in unison to salute their most important guests.

Yes, Solim received the most distinguished Orders of St. Michael and St. George, and directly skipped the Order of Comrades and the Order of Commander, and directly became the top Grand Cross Knight.

Only those who have made an outstanding contribution to the Commonwealth or diplomatic affairs23 will be awarded such decorations. In order to get closer to Solim, the British royal family directly knighted him. Although it is only honorable and not hereditary, this is a clear signal.

"Now I am also called by God. Solim also raised a toast to the face and uttered the motto of the Order of St. George: "Looking forward to a better future—"

Solim's first half of the sentence made the people around him laugh. This is not a flattering joke, but a famous joke in the British civil service.

There are three levels of the Order of St. George, from the lowest to the highest, they are the Order of Comrades (CMG), the Knight of the Order of Command (KCMG), and the highest Grand Cross of the Order of Merit (GCMG).

Their corresponding abbreviations are Call Me God (CMG), Please Call Me God (KCMG), and God Call Me God (GCMG).

"It's amazing that Sir Solim understands our side of the joke. "

It was Sir Frank who spoke, he had been selected for the list of the Exchange Promotion Committee, and now the International Federation of Wizards was going through the approval process, and as long as the list was confirmed, he could speak directly to the Ministry of Magic and wizards in the future.

"Sir Frank, I think you're mistaken. I'm a wizard, not a savage. Solim clinked glasses with the pot-bellied middle-aged man, "In the meantime, congratulations on being selected for the committee, and we can talk more in the future." "

Hearing this, Sir Frank's face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

After dealing with the people around him, Solim sat down next to the Minister of Science and Industrial Research, who was also a member of the British Industrial Design Council, and he was the right person to be approached about industry.

Solim was not interested in detouring around the corner, so he came up and hit a straight ball, directly informing the other party that the wizard was preparing a working group to inspect the industrial assembly line recently, and asked him to arrange relevant matters.

Judging the situation and weighing the pros and cons is the traditional art of politicians, and just when Mr. Minister was still considering, Solim directly released a big move:

"You know, in order to supply you with potions in large quantities, we had to refer to some of your practices. Solim leaned back in his chair and looked at Elena, who was watching the horse races, "If you can help us complete the first potions line, then this factory will be set up in the United Kingdom." "

Mr. Minister's breathing began to grow rapid.

"May I ask what the potion is?"

"It had to be simple and inexpensive at first. Solim beckoned to the waiter not far away, placed the empty cup on the tray, and took another glass of brandy, "We need to make sure that the potions can be produced in an assembly line, so most of the early stage is experimental. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"There's no problem with that!" the minister's face turned red with excitement, "I can arrange it immediately!"

"Is there a problem with the Prime Minister?" Solim squinted at the Prime Minister's wife as she walked towards Elena.

"Oh, I'm sure Anthony won't have any objections. The minister waved his hand, "He's a wizard fan now! you can't believe how crazy he is about all that you have!"

Anthony. Blair's approval ratings are now soaring, and the opposition in parliament has kept their mouths shut. He had the support of the royal family, the big capitalists of the City of London, and his position was secure, and it all came from wizards.

"That couldn't be better. Solim breathed a sigh of relief, the matter was half settled, and now it was just a matter of waiting for the wizard's working group to be formed and get to work.

"What if...... I mean, if you're going to set up a potions line, we can help. "

For a moment, Solim thought that the Minister in front of him was even more urgent than the wizards' need for the potions line.

Shaking his finger, Solim refused the waiter's offer. He tilted his head and whispered, "We take the matter of this potions production line very seriously. I can tell you the truth, the members of this working group are all heavyweights, potions masters, alchemists, and magic pattern scholars...... You can think of it as the equivalent of Newton, Faraday, Joule in this working group. "

Ignoring the surprised Mr. Minister, Solim said to himself, "This level of attention will even benefit all those who have helped us, and we will give you a corresponding reward, such as high-grade potions that will not appear on your government's potions list, or St. Mungo's medical slots, or even some magical support." "

"St. Mungo...... "Mr. Minister is obviously unaware of the famous wizarding hospital in Britain. 750[]

"You can understand it as a wizard's hospital. Solim saw Elena clapping happily from the stands, and it was clear that the horse she had chosen had won the championship.

"As far as I know, your medicine is powerless against the regeneration of amputated limbs, but we are different. As long as there is no serious Dark Arts damage involved, your destroyed limbs can be regenerated. Solim's voice was like a demagogic devil, "For example, the rider below fell off his horse and was trampled into mud by the horse's hooves, and we can heal such injuries." "

"Oh my God, oh my God—" Mr. Minister's eyes widened, "maybe our Minister of Health should come and listen." It's incredible. You will be the dawn of countless people with disabilities!"

"This ...... Will you provide us with medical support?" was the Minister, who had seen the magic of wizards, and now even wanted to talk to the Prime Minister about the position of Minister of Health.

It is foreseeable that anyone who can introduce the medical technology of wizards to a certain extent will immediately become a shining star in the political arena!

"There may be one in the future, but it is estimated that it will be carried out on a large scale. Solim said regretfully, "But if it's only for a few friendly people, I think it should be fine." "

Mr. Minister's excited cheeks were trembling.