Chapter 1226 Mutual Security Treaty (4)

"This is just a friendly reminder--"

The German Minister of Magic, who was being questioned on the podium, said angrily.

Hope cannot deny it.

"Well, we all know that the location of the Exta Prison is top secret and only a very small number of wizards know it, but this group of rioters found Exta. What do you think about this, Minister Adenauer?"

Many participants looked at Horn with subtle expressions.

"I am seriously dissatisfied with the questions you asked me, Vice Chairman Dregern!"

Minister Adenauer exploded like a lit firecracker.
"As everyone knows, Exeter Prison holds prisoners from various European countries. The German Ministry of Magic guards Exeter for the European wizarding community, and we have paid an extremely heavy price for this.

We are sincerely sorry for the loss of Ekstad, but we have a clear conscience!

What the international wizarding community should really be concerned about is who is truly responsible for this incident, but you are here suggesting that someone in the German Ministry of Magic leaked the location of Exeter!"

"Please calm down, Minister Adenauer. Like everyone else here, I feel sorry for the sacrifices of the German Ministry of Magic."

Hope's tone was equally cold and hard.

"But my duty is to clarify all the doubts in this terrorist attack. Can you assure the international wizarding community that there is no one in the German Ministry of Magic..."

"slander!"

Adenauer roared.

"This is slander, Dregrn, oh, it's ridiculous. The International Confederation of Wizards has lost its impartiality and objectivity. The German Ministry of Magic will never provide the Confederation with even a gold coin in the future!"

In the depressingly quiet meeting room, noisy discussions suddenly emerged from every corner.

Everyone who is concerned about this incident expresses their views and opinions to those around them.

Dumbledore knocked on the table with his gavel several times, but failed to quiet the room, and Hope's repeated attempts to stop them did not have much effect. Many reprimands were directed at him.

The Federation's meeting hall was at this moment restored to the style it had been in for the past half century.

Everyone was arguing about their own things and no one cared about the so-called meeting order and etiquette.

Amosta turned his head and looked at the meeting room behind him, and his eyes suddenly met with two old friends from the Magical Congress of the United States of America, Chairman Cohaug and Director White.

Both sides smiled, and Amosta withdrew his gaze.

He clenched his hand into a fist, put it in front of his lips and coughed softly, but no one paid any attention.

Benedict --
Amosta shook his sleeves, and the wand silently slipped from his palm and was gently placed on the conference table in front of him.

"What do you want, Brian?"

Minister Nash, who was sitting with the other seven people, suddenly jumped out, pointing at Amosta with trembling hands, filled with shock and anger.

Minister Adenauer, who was arguing with Hope on the podium, immediately shut his mouth as if someone had strangled him.

An invisible force swept through the meeting hall, and the noise died down quickly. Some people secretly left their seats at the highest point of the circular meeting hall and crouched down to sneak towards the door.

"Amosta?"

Dumbledore, trying to calm some people down, looked at Amosta. His old face with wrinkles did not show any worry, but just some helplessness.

"how?"

Amosta raised an eyebrow. "It's just uncomfortable to have the wand stuck in my sleeve—"

Amosta told a joke, but no one laughed. People looked at Amosta Brian with cautious eyes full of fear.

When people around the world discuss the power of Amos Tower Blaine, they always mention his weak respect for order and law.

There are no absolute secrets in this world. The impact of Amosta's strong push for Amelia to become the British Minister of Magic is far-reaching.

"Well, it's like this—"

Seeing that no one agreed with his joke, Amosta coughed awkwardly. Then, he straightened his expression and looked straight at the podium for the first time since the meeting.

"Minister Adenauer, you just mentioned the person who was truly responsible for the breach of Exta?"

That night, outside Oranienburg, the bright fire that lit up the night sky flickered before his eyes!
After a long silence, the German Minister of Magic twisted his lips.

"It was the Death Eaters who breached Extortion Tower. Everyone knows, Vice President Brian, that they and the wizards who led them are a terrorist organization in the UK."

"So, what do you mean?"

Amosta placed his hands on the table, interlaced his fingers, twirling his thumbs, his deep eyes revealing no emotion.
"The British Ministry of Magic planned this incident?"

This is undoubtedly a joke, no one would have such a ridiculous idea.

"I think what Minister Adenauer means is—"

The French Minister of Magic, who was standing two people away from Amosta, said in a gentle tone,
"In terms of preventing terrorist activities, the British Ministry of Magic should pay more attention and intensify its crackdown efforts. It should not sit idly by and watch terrorist organizations expand, lest rioters threaten the lives and property of more innocent people."

Dumbledore's silver eyebrows trembled, and a cold light flashed in his blue eyes.

"That's what I meant."

Adenauer nodded towards Nash and spoke quickly.

"Ah, I see--"

A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Amostai's mouth. If Harry were here, he would definitely exclaim that Professor Brain was possessed by Snape!
It would be meaningless to recount how many wizards and witches have sacrificed their lives in the British wizarding world over the past thirty years in order to resist Voldemort and the Death Eaters.

Even if it is put forward, opponents will use Fudge to shut Amosta up.

After all, during Fudge's last days in office, he frantically promised the public that the You-Know-Who had not returned to the wizarding world.

Not only did he not tell the people the truth, he also prevented Dumbledore from telling the truth.

In the political arena of the British wizarding world, Amos Tower and Fudge are two clearly defined factions, but here, at the Federation, there are more people pretending to be confused than those who are reasonable.

Amosta nodded to the German Minister of Magic behind the podium.
"The German Ministry of Magic has always been a role model in suppressing terrorist organizations, right?"

Adenauer's face suddenly turned red, and he pursed his lips and was unable to speak.

At present, the crimes committed by Voldemort and his Death Eaters to the European wizarding community outside of Britain are far less than those committed by the remaining witchcraft party hidden in Oranienburg.
Before being uprooted by Amos Tower Blaine, they had been lurking in various countries for half a century, using Muggles as experimental subjects!

Many participants, including French Minister Nash, looked uneasy.

As the saying goes, a cunning rabbit has three burrows. The largest base of the remaining Witch Party is located in Oranienburg, but they also have bases in many countries.

If they want to attribute the Death Eaters' invasion and evil deeds to the British Ministry of Magic's poor anti-terrorism efforts, then they have to explain what the Witch Party is all about! (End of this chapter)