Chapter 1318

Solim knew something was wrong.

Gilves gave him a seed when he planted the Seed of Despair, and when the Seed of Despair erupted, the seed withered, meaning that someone outside had touched the mechanism.

Now this seed has withered.

But he can't return to Neasto Island immediately at this time, he really can't leave-~-

【Potions Supervision and Appraisal Bureau】

【Muggle Affairs Authority】

【Mantra Research & Development Committee】

【Alchemy Potions Administration】

【Wizarding Muggle Communication-Facilitation Committee】

【Wizarding Muggle Joint Law Enforcement Agency】

The heads of the six departments under the Council of Elders were gathering for a meeting, and he, the participant, had a report to make soon, and he couldn't leave at this time.

Now he knew that it was all arranged, and that a meeting that he couldn't attend, a rather time-consuming report and related questions were enough to trap him here.

Solim, who had already taken the stage to prepare his report, looked at the thick script of the speech in his hand and knew that he had to get out of the situation as soon as possible. He can't be led by the nose.

"Next up is Solim, the president of the Wizarding Muggle Exchange Facilitation Association. Selwyn's report. 】"

The moderator motioned for Solim to come to the stage.

"The title of his presentation today is 'Report on the Feasibility of Controlling Muggles through Potions and Related Magical Services.'"

He had read through it when he was just in the audience, and it was full of Muggle prejudice and the arrogance of pure-blood wizards, who assumed that wizards only needed a little means to achieve their goals.

This kind of garbage report is not only full of nonsense, but also full of a lot of fallacies. No matter what others think, he has no face to say it anyway.

Looking at the high-powered wizards and influential representatives in the audience, Solim decided to boldly abandon the original report.

To be honest, he's tired of it all.

"The person who prepared this report for me—"

Facing the black crowd in the audience, Solim raised the parchment in his hand and said:

"Obviously an old antique who knows nothing about Muggles, and the publication of such a thing on this occasion would only be insulting to all of you. "

Then, under the surprised gazes of the wizards in the audience, Solim waved his hand and threw the parchment all over the sky.

"Of course I won't let this garbage torment your ears and brains. "

The audience began to whisper.

"Control the Muggles...... Oh, folks, haven't we learned our lesson, haven't we already experienced the consequences of trying to monitor everything and control everything?"

With a sweep of his eyes, Solim mistook the human heads below for potatoes.

"Have we forgotten how the wizarding and Muggle communities split in the first place? This has nothing to do with whether or not there is a church to help it. The church only hastened all of this, and even without the church, splits are bound to happen. "

"If we don't solve this problem, even if we control them again, they will still be in conflict with us in the future. "

"So...... This time we need to do it differently. "

"A gentler, more gentle way. "

"It's about aligning our interests with each other, and when our interests become theirs, when our demands are theirs, Muggles will automatically move towards us when we don't need to do anything. "

The voices in the audience began to grow.

"I know," Solim was unmoved, "that some of us still have ...... The more conservative minds thought that Muggles were ignorant, unclean, and inferior. Then I'm going to ask, what do we have besides magic compared to those Muggles?"

Some of the wizards in the audience began to look at Solim with a dangerous gaze.

"I don't know if any of you here have seen Tristan. Professor Leckwin's most recent article, Muggle Society Demystified, details the achievements of Muggles that we look down upon. He is said to be working on a series of books that will delve into all aspects of Muggle society, and I am looking forward to it. "

"We don't know about them, I dare say, you don't know that ninety percent of the wizarding world's population is fed by Muggles—"

"Hmph, I noticed some of the surprised expressions on their faces. Yes, you should be surprised, but you should be ashamed even more!

Wizards basically don't farm, and if you don't farm, you don't have flour, and if you don't have flour, you don't have bread. Wizards also largely do not raise livestock, and the meat they eat is obtained from Muggles.

The herbs grown by wizards are basically only for potions, as are the magical creatures that wizards breed. In the wizarding world, whether it's plants or animals, the first goal of service has always been something related to magic, not filling people's stomachs.

"A wizarding society that can't even feed itself, wants to control a Muggle society that is far larger than we are? If you want to solve the problem, you have to return to the human level. "

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"I've said before that as long as the interests of the Muggles are aligned with ours, then we don't need to control them at all, but unfortunately ......"

Solim changed his words and said:

"Can we really do this when none of our interests within the wizards are aligned?" (Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

The wizard in the audience began to frown. They knew that Solim was telling the truth, and that it was an irrefutable fact.

Not to mention the inconsistency of interests pursued by various strata of wizarding society, even at the level of the Thirteen Families, the demands for interests are different.

"If, I mean if, if something really takes control of Muggle society if some people want it, then what's next? what are we going to do?" Solim spread his hands and looked out of the audience, "follow some ancient traditions, torture them, enslave them, slaughter them for fun when they're in a bad mood, or when they're in a good mood?"

"I don't know what people think about people who want to control the whole of Muggle society. Solim said, "Do we really have a broad consensus on the collective goals of wizarding society, do we really know what we want?"

"Aside from the madmen who really love chaos and blood, both the development of magic and the interests involved in the vast Potions industry require a stable environment, but trying to control the entire Muggle society will undermine this stable environment. Then they will revolt, and then there will be conflict, and when the conflict intensifies, all walks of life will be affected. "

"Ladies and gentlemen, Muggles are no longer the ignorant Muggles of centuries, thousands of years ago. They already know the world more deeply than we do. Before anyone in power makes any decisions, I want you to get to know them in full, they are not our enemies, but on the contrary, we rely on them for further development...... But before that, I hope that the wizarding community will unify their minds and figure out what we really need. "

"My report is over, and I'm sorry for the delay. "

Solim bowed and stepped down before everyone could react.

"Smack, smack, smack. "

In the venue, an old wizard with a long white beard was the first to applaud.

There was a conference card on his desk.

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