Harry Potter's Bastard

Mr. Minister's bizarre behavior quickly attracted several heavyweights, and in fact they didn't go too far at all, after all, everyone here knew who the protagonist was today. It was just that out of politeness, they didn't come over to disturb Solim's private conversation with the minister.

"Andrey, do you have a heart attack? Do you need me to call a doctor?"

"No, George, I'm fine. The minister, who was trying to calm his mind, said to the old earl, who had come to pay his respects: "I am just a little excited. "

"Then I'm curious about what makes you so excited. Of course, if it's a more intimate topic, I'll be presumptuous. "

The Earl of Sutherland, citing the minister's physical condition as an excuse, intervened smoothly.

"Oh, George, you'll be thrilled if you listen. The Minister patted the Earl of Sutherland on the arm and said, "Our Lord Solim needs my help in a small matter, which is of course a gesture to me, but I am ashamed of his generosity. "

"Oh?" said Earl Sutherland, nodding to Solim, and then sneering at Mr. Minister, "You old dog!"

"Medical slots at St. Mungo's Hospital. The minister was smug.

The Earl of Sutherland was stunned for a moment, but was still seen by Solim.

Unlike the Minister, who knew nothing about wizards, the Earl of Sutherland knew more about wizards, and he also had an identity: the patron of the Wizarding Affairs Authority, so he had access to information that was impossible for the outside world to see.

He understood what St. Mungo's meant, and how different a wizard's medical treatment was from theirs. Suffice it to say, as long as it wasn't for the instant death, it wouldn't be a problem for St. Mungo to save a Muggle's life at all!

Many of the most intractable injuries that ordinary people would see, such as severe burns and severed limbs, can be healed by wizards – yes, yes! That alone is crazy enough.

"You lucky old dog!" said the Earl of Sutherland, who was genuinely jealous.

"And that's not all," Mr. Minister shook his head triumphantly, "Your Excellency has promised me magical support...... Of course, if it gets things done, but that's not a problem'. "

"Dare to ask...... What is magic support?" the Count looked at Solim, and though he had some thoughts in his mind, he wasn't sure yet.

Solim also intends to amplify this influence. If all the royal nobles and high-ranking government officials pursued and were obsessed with everything about wizards, then things would be much easier in the future.

"The so-called magic support is a rather general term. Solim spoke eloquently, oblivious to the people around him, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Let's take our Mr. Minister as an example. "If one day, our minister, feels that the space in his home is too cramped, but he doesn't want to leave his old address, then we can help him expand the size of his home by means of magic," Solim said. "

"Also, if the relationship between the Minister and us becomes close to a certain extent in the future, we can even connect the fireplace in his house to Floo Net - he can be in London one second and Edinburgh the next. "

The surrounding crowd let out a suppressed exclamation.

"I can't believe it," said the old earl solemnly to Solim, "Lord Solim, if there is anything that we, Her Majesty's courtiers, can do for you, please do not be reserved, we are desperate to form a friendship with the wizard." "

"Forgive me for my presumptuousness, I don't know if there is anything specific you need Andrew's help with, Sir, and perhaps I can help you too. "

The old earl's fox tail was finally revealed, and he tried to make a relationship of interest with Solim. For these upper-class figures, neither personal relations nor family marriages are as stable as the conclusion of a real community of interests. The interests of groups and individuals can only be strengthened if they have common interests.

Solim and the Minister glanced at each other, and after seeing Solim nodding slightly, the Minister said, "It's about the supply of potions, the wizards are interested in expanding the production of potions, and I can provide some small help to Lord Solim in this regard." "

The people present are all human spirits, and a little thought can understand what is going on.

The size of the wizarding society was not large, and this was well known to the upper classes throughout England. In order to supply large quantities of potions, and thus to expand the production of potions, this is something that everyone can understand. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Let's take a look at Andrei, head of the Ministry of Scientific and Industrial Research and a member of the Industrial Design Council. If you understand what this identity represents, you can understand why the wizard would find him.

"I have a pharmaceutical factory and a design institute, and I'm a member of the Cambridge Regency and the Cambridge Council, and I can help with some professional professors to design a production line that meets the standards. The old earl was the first to say, "If a friend is in need, we should not hesitate." "

The old Earl of Sutherland understood the problem at a glance.

Obviously, the wizarding society, which is not large in size and scale, simply cannot meet their needs in terms of potion production, and combined with the information he has seen about potions and potions masters from the Wizarding Affairs Bureau, the old earl can be sure that wizards are now struggling with the production of potions.

The old earl thought deeply. []

You wizards want an assembly line? Here you go, it's not a big deal, it's a win-win situation. It's foolish to do that. But some subsequent things, such as the preparation of herbs and potions, will some professionals be needed to advise wizards? After all, wizards have never done assembly line work at all, so are they ready to explore it themselves without relying on their experience in this regard?

The market and the Golden Galleon are not waiting for you!

As long as the first potion assembly line can be established in Britain, then the political resources and huge economic benefits attached to it will create a large number of people! This kind of outlet, even a pig can take off!

Solim gave the two ash feathers to the Minister and the old earl, and told them that he would contact them in a few days.

Solim, who had done the main job, finally relaxed...... Just one point, because he knows that there are still variables before the dust settles.

Elena saw Solim coming over and grabbed his arm excitedly.

"My Dereforens. Dane, it's so interesting here!" Elena was still holding her ticket in her hand, and Solim glanced at No. 8, the one who had just won the championship.

"The No-Majs have a much better entertainment than we do!" said Elena, suffocating on the island of Neasto, "and we're turning around Quidditch and Gobstone." "

"That's true," Solim agreed, "they do have a lot of work, and if I have time, I'd like to take you to a football game." "

"Ball game?" asked Elena, "the kind that wields a stick to hit a ball?" I've seen it on TV, and I don't think it's interesting. "

"No, you're talking about cricket. Solim explained: "We are going to watch football and kick with our feet. "

"I just heard someone talking about this, they said the Premier League in England is about to start. If we had the chance, I thought we could check it out, it was much more interesting than Quidditch. "

Solim was quite emotional.

He's almost forgotten how long it's been since he's seen a game.