Chapter 1214

Someone is behind the scenes.

That was Solim's first thought.

Immortality is arguably the ultimate desire of all those who possess power and wealth, whether it is a king or a wealthy merchant. No one is going to die willingly, especially with so much power and wealth in their hands.

It's an elixir that makes you immortal!

Solim didn't know where the old men in the city knew about it, but it was clearly problematic.

There are indeed many wizards who know about the existence of the Philosopher's Stone, but they are all pure-blood families with considerable status or pure-blood wizards with high positions. Where did the capitalists in the financial city get in touch with these people?

The Philosopher's Stone is a special material strictly controlled by the Elders, and its production and transportation are all taken care of by the Special Task Force, and the specific distribution is personally handled by the Thirteen "Four-Zero-Zero" Society, and it is impossible to provide it to Muggles.

Not to mention Muggles, even the Philosopher's Stone that Dumbledore made at the beginning relied on the face of Nicolame, the inventor, and the reason to engage Voldemort, so he barely managed to get a defective product that could only be used once. These guys in the financial city can't figure it out at all.

The Ministry of Magic didn't even bother to discuss this request in the committee, and directly vetoed it.

After thinking about it, Solim contacted Willard, who was still at work, or rather, was on duty for him, and told him what had happened in the letter...... As a result, five minutes later, the news came that he was now back in the office, and that there was a meeting to be held immediately.

A happy person who is at home is suddenly called to a meeting is uncomfortable for everyone. But Solim didn't say anything, put on his clothes and said a word to Elena and walked away.

Once again, the ashes embody the value of a phoenix. It ignored the protective spell on the island of Neasto, and the anti-invasion charm of the Muggle Affairs Authority, and appeared directly in his office.

Willard was arranging the parchment on the table, not reacting to Solim's sudden appearance, as if he had known about it for a long time.

"Clothes changed. "

After speaking, he pointed to the coat rack behind the door. It was Solim's uniform, representing him as the head of the Office of Muggle Affairs-Muggle Liaison-UK.

The hall was still bustling, with Solim and Willard taking a dedicated staircase to a conference hall on the fourth floor. The stepped hall was already crowded at this point, and Solim glanced at it and saw that there were at least 20 people.

Seeing Solim and Willard enter, a large number of eyes instantly focused on them.

"Is this the one from the Selwyns?"

"I heard he was a nice young man. "

"It's a bit of a pity that I'm already married to Greve. "

"Hmph, it's just a hairy boy, and the family takes care of it. "

"Ha, what you say, why haven't you seen your son being taken care of by your family?"

The sound in the chamber was nothing more than noise, and Solim didn't care what he heard. He and Willard sat in their place.

Half a minute later, his grandfather, Lesotho, walked into the chamber with Mr. Clermont, the head of the Muggle Affairs Administration.

"We're pressed for time, and from what we've just received, Muggles from five countries have asked their local Ministries for information and samples on elixirs. This does not bode well, everybody. "

Mr. Clermont spoke in a low tone. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"I would like to express my gratitude to Mr. Selwyn, the Chief of Staff for British Liaison, for providing information about Muggles in the first place, so that we do not have to be too passive. "

Solim was once again baptized by his gaze.

"Then we focused on gathering relevant intelligence, which has been confirmed. Someone revealed to these Muggles about the Philosopher's Stone. "

Attendees began to whisper.

There are no wizards who can sit here and hold a meeting who do not know the Philosopher's Stone, and they all know about this legendary alchemical creation that can freely transform energy and matter, and they also know that this is the absolute prohibition of the Presbyterian Church, and no one is allowed to touch it, let alone put it into action, and it is taboo to even think about it. []

It was a critical time for wizards and Muggles to build mutual trust and bilateral cooperation, and someone had done it to provoke the greed of Muggles. Because those in the shadows knew very well that the Elders would never share the Philosopher's Stone with Muggles, the cooperation and trust between Muggles and wizards would be overshadowed. If you continue to provoke, or even directly use some indiscriminate means, it may not be impossible to provoke confrontation and conflict between wizards and Muggles.

All of you can figure it out, but it's how to undo the influence.

Someone immediately proposed to send elite wizards directly to administer amnestics to the Muggles concerned.....

Solim almost couldn't hold back his laughter. This dude is simply funny, if there is no one behind these Muggles, it is still a viable solution, but the current situation is obviously that wizards are involved, you erase these Muggle memories today, and tomorrow those scum in the shadows can do it again, and even cause conflicts because of what wizards do with Muggle memories.

Mr. Clermont is not a fool to be in this position, and he must not have heard of the bad idea of using the Oblivion Charm.

"Is there any other way?" he scanned the room.

"Get out the rats hiding in the shadows!"

This sentence was translated by Willard next to him, and Solim didn't understand German at all.

"The Council of Elders has set up the task, but it's not our Authority's job. Mr. Clermont nodded, not pretending not to hear anymore, "Our job is mainly for Muggles and related fields, and it's not our job to deal with wizards or other things related to magic. "

"We can not admit it!" Someone said at this time, "We can completely deny the existence of the Philosopher's Stone or the elixir to the Muggles, unless those Muggles have lost their minds or are cursed, otherwise they will not continue to be entangled if they still have a spoonful of brains in their brains." "

This is indeed an option, but it does not cure the symptoms.

Solim didn't think words alone would make Muggles2.3 untimely to ask wizards about the Philosopher's Stone. There may have been an element of temptation, but how could Muggles make demands on wizards if they didn't confirm the authenticity of the information, let alone five nations doing it at the same time.

"This approach only suppresses the problem. Mr. Clermont shook his head and said he was not optimistic about this approach, "What we want is to solve it, and it will not be repeated in the future." "

"Does anyone have an idea?" Mr. Clermont looked around with a frown, and saw that his subordinates did not seem to be prepared to say too much on the subject, so he turned his attention to Solim, who provided the information.

Mr. Clermont didn't really like Solim very much, mainly against Ogel. There is no way, the Clermont family married outward back then, and there were two girls in their hands, but they were all given to Huo Huo by Ogle, and it is already extraordinary to be able to give his offspring a good face.