Chapter 1173

The Muggle Authority is huge, and standing in the entrance hall, you can't even see the ceiling, it's not so much a hall as a stairwell that occupies a huge area.

Because the walls of the hall are lined with stairs leading to the upper floors, and like Hogwarts, the stairs here are moving. It is through these movable staircases that the wizards here communicate with the other departments.

In the hall, there is a magic fountain every other distance, and at the top is the sculpture of some famous pure-blood wizards, the hall is divided into several parts, and each department has set up an emergency contact counter in the hall, which is a special external agency, and the wizards who were in charge of these counters originally liked to fish when they were at work, and even the more daring ones would leave their posts directly. However, ever since the Presbyterian Council began to take Muggle measures seriously, Clermont had cleaned up the moths that were eating and waiting to die.

The hall is now very lively. Mainly the wizards who were in charge of the various countries of the European continent, they stood at the counter and held the telephone receiver and kept roaring loudly, unfortunately there were not many English speakers among them, French, German, Italian, Czech...... Anyway, almost all the languages in Europe can be found here.

It's hard to ...... Solim has begun to formally consider whether it is time to take the time to master a second or even a third language. He has graduated, and the language around him is no longer the same language as usual.

Solim's British liaison office is on the first floor, the liaison offices of other countries are on the same floor, he is now going to find his grandfather Lesotho, and the office of the Muggle Ann 410 Full Liaison Office is on the fourth floor.

He didn't rush up the stairs, but observed the movement of the stairs.

Unlike the Hogwarts staircase, the staircase moves in a single section from a certain level, then flies into the air, and finally docks with a certain level.

Crucially, there is more than one flight of stairs to and from here......

He didn't see anything to be manipulated by wizards, and every wizard who stepped on the stairs stood still as if they knew which section of the stairs led to several floors, and then that section of the stairs would start to move, going to a certain floor for docking.

Before figuring out the movement of these stairs, Solim would most likely be sent to another floor if he walked up rashly.

After observing for a while, Solim noticed that some of these stairs had no regular movement, that is, they could lead to any floor and connect to other floors at will, but some of the stairs had a fixed range of motion, and they would only move between certain two floors.

"It's really sick to be in such trouble!"

After seeing what was going on, Solim finally stepped onto the stairs. The marble staircase at his feet is a fixed type of movement, which is the pattern he has summarized. Stairs of this shape only move between two points, while those with black carved handrails move irregularly.

It can be understood that the stone staircase in Dali (CDAE) is a bus, and the staircase with black handrails is a taxi.

There was a slight jolt under his feet, and the staircase broke off from the interface and flew straight up. Since the entire building is a patio-like structure, Solim's head is full of flying stairs as soon as he takes off.

Leaning out from the side of the stairs and looking down, the hall was still noisy.

"If the magic fails, it's fun to see all the stairs go down. Solim glanced back to the second floor, where he saw a nameplate at the doorway that read Muggle Invention Registry.

Turning his gaze to the nearest nameplate, which was marked Muggle Invention Archive.

Before Solim could continue looking to the next one, the stairs led him up to the third floor.

As with the layout of the second floor, there are various rooms in a zigzag corridor. Solim saw a Muggle Military Inspectorate nameplate by a strangely shaped door.

If nothing else, the work of monitoring nuclear silos and Muggle military movements is the responsibility of this committee. As for the hapless ones who kept the nukes close, they were members of the Danger Placement Committee, not the Muggle Authority.

The flight speed of the staircase was not slow, and Solim only had time to make out the large string of letters on a nameplate on the third floor to reach 4.

It looks a little different from the floors below, the guardrails in the corridor are more delicate, the texture of the stone slabs under the feet is more delicate, and there are portraits of many people hanging on the walls, which are all different from the floors below.

Take a look at the nameplate at the door:

Muggle Research Branch.

Muggle Military Oversight Council.

Muggle dignitaries monitor the office.

and

Muggle Security Liaison.

Solim discovered that the various departments here were at a higher level than the offices downstairs. The wizards on floors 1-3 are doing some errands, and the 4 are office leaders. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

There are not many people in the corridor here, and it is much quieter than downstairs. Seeing the Muggle Security Liaison sign, Solim stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door.

"Enter. "

It was a huge room three times the size of Solim's office, and the walls were covered with portraits, but most of them were empty, and the people in the paintings were not there, which clearly had a special purpose.

Lesotho was standing in front of a painting at this time. It shows a man leaning back in a high-backed chair with a goatee, bowler hat on his head, and a cane in his hand.

"Let them agree as soon as possible, I will only give those people three days, and they will not wait for the time to expire. Lesotho said to the man in the portrait: "Repeat my words to him completely, and do not force it if you don't want to come." "[]

The man in the painting takes off his top hat and salutes Lesotho, then disappears from the frame.

"Come in with me. "

Lesotho walked over to a bookcase and opened a hidden door by fiddling with a few books.

"I thought you'd get acquainted with your colleagues before you came to me. "

When Solim entered the room, Lesotho closed the door carefully and locked it.

"I'll have time to get acquainted with them – but I didn't expect them to be all related to the family. "

Solim glanced at the unremarkable room, devoid of any decorations, a bed, a bedside table, and nothing else.

Lesotho sat at the end of the bed and said in a flat tone: "Don't think that the family is spying on you, are you willing to want someone who has no details and may betray you at a critical moment, or are you willing to want someone who knows the bottom line and doesn't have to worry about betrayal?"

Solim shrugged and said nothing.

"You were called here to formally inform you that you are now the head of the Muggle Security Liaison Office, the British Liaison Office. Change your clothes when you go out. "

As with the Ministry of Magic, identity is distinguished by clothing and accessories.

As the head of the office, Solim wears a robe made of salamander leather and blue velvet lining, as well as an elaborate badge against a background of a map of the United Kingdom, to identify him as the head of the British Liaison Office.

As for Lesotho, his robe is made of unicorn skin, with a green lining, an owl and a roll of parchment on his badge. Used to refer to his identity as the Chief of the Security Liaison Office.

"You now have a task to inform government officials in the UK...... There is also the royal family, let them attend a meeting in three days, and the specific personnel they decide for themselves. "

"Royalty and governments from all over Europe will send people to attend, and if they don't want to come, they don't have to force it. "

Solim immediately sniffed out the importance of this high-profile meeting.

Bringing together royalty and government officials from all over Europe for a meeting, what else could it be about? Isn't it the possibility of merging the two societies of Muggles and wizards?

Of course, the more important thing at the moment is to come up with a charter at the meeting, how to solve the previous attack on the city by a large number of Yin corpses and Dementors.

After all, such a large-scale magical exposure event cannot be solved by wizards alone, and the Muggle government must rely on the power of the Muggle government to cover it up as much as possible.

It is really not an opportune time for wizards to repeal the International Wizards' Secrecy Act now, and to put it off as long as they can, and to cover it up for as long as they can. Many people are not ready for this kind of huge change, and it will inevitably take more buffer time.