Chapter 502: The Central Bank of the British Wizarding World

This was not because Carl showed mercy, but because the crisis lasted too short a time, only a little over two months at most.

Ordinary families still have some cash savings, and I'm afraid that in another month, there will be many reports in the news in London about people with super powers snatching food from supermarkets.

This is what Carl doesn't want to see. He also doesn't want the magical world to be known by a large number of ordinary people.

That was his next plan, so a crisis that didn't last long and was of just the right intensity was what he needed.

As he always said, this is called professionalism.

So in response to old Barty Crouch's words, Carl took the lead in applauding out of respect, and while clapping, he spoke with admiration.

"Mr Crouch is indeed a famous war hero and a good servant of the ordinary British people, always thinking of their immediate interests."

"You are truly a role model for my generation and a role model for everyone to learn from. Just based on your words, I will immediately give my own solution."

"As for my idea that you think is unrealistic, you can put it aside for now and discuss it later."

After saying that, Carl winked at Kevin Lestranges who was standing beside him, and the other rolled his eyes cutely.

Then he took out a large square box from the small bag he was carrying and placed it on the table.

It was a new projection device launched by Magic Optics, which could achieve 480p high-definition projection effects.

Kevin Lestrange often uses this thing to hold online meetings with others to explain his own PPT and display some necessary data.

Although logically speaking, as a wizard, he should also use magic for projection like Carl.

But he didn't want to do that because he felt that the people in front of him were not worthy at all.

So after some operations, a projection was projected onto the wall behind Cornelius Fudge.

So Mr. Cornelius Fudge, who had been ignored for a long time, felt everyone's eyes gathering towards him for the second time.

Only this time, it was even more humiliating than the last time.

No one really looked at him, everyone was staring intently at the light and shadow on the wall behind him.

"Mr. Hohenzollern's plan is very simple. You can think of it as the first step before the establishment of the central government of the wizarding world."

"Establish the first official central bank in the wizarding world. This special institution will completely replace Gringotts and obtain the right to issue currency in the British wizarding world."

“We have launched a number of banknotes and coins. All materials are already in the preparation stage, after the official announcement.”

"All wizards can exchange the remaining gold galleons in their families for the new currency at a ratio of 1:15."

"The new currency is denominated on the gold standard, with each dollar containing 1.23 grams of gold."

Looking at the banknote patterns and the new coin styles displayed in front of you, no matter how stupid you are, you will find that other people are not as good as you think.

At this moment, they have figured out that the real purpose of this crisis is for the scene they are seeing before their eyes.

The scene once again fell into extreme silence. No one dared to say a word, not even old Mr. Crouch who had been speaking on behalf of the group.

At this moment, he chose to remain silent, which was rare.

The strange silence lasted for an unknown amount of time until a familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded.

"Mr. Hohenzollern, you are a little too confident. Gold Galleons have been circulated throughout the wizarding world for such a long time."

"Wizards all over the world recognize this currency. You now want to create a brand new currency to completely replace the gold galleon."

"That's a bit too far-fetched. I'm afraid that after this plan is announced, no one will implement your exchange policy."

"If we enforce it by force, I'm afraid it will only lead to the emergence of a currency black market, and the value of the remaining gold galleons will skyrocket."

"Unless you have enough gold Galleons to fill the entire currency market of the British wizarding world, but as far as I know, you have had some problems in this regard recently."

After these words were spoken, everyone present had an expression of surprise on their faces. On the one hand, everyone was shocked at how logical and professional these words were.

On the other hand, everyone was even more shocked that the person who said this was Cornelius Fudge, who had remained silent the whole time.

For the third time, this was the third time that Cornelius Fudge felt everyone's eyes were focused on him.

This time, the gazes did not bring humiliation, but only enjoyment. He felt the shock and suspicion in those gazes.

My heart was already filled with joy. All my patience had paid off. I saw that bastard who had refused to even bother with me before.

Don't you still have to face up to your own existence now? Humph, do you really think that you have been the Minister of Magic for 13 years for nothing?

Cornelius Fudge sighed to himself.

On the other side, Carl only heard Kevin Lestrange speaking through magic in his mind.

"Someone told him in advance about your plan. It seems that Mr. Malfoy is very good at forming gangs and choosing teammates."

"I don't have a very good vision. Why do these guys always like to choose a loser as their teammate? Do they think the game is not difficult?"

Hearing this, Carl immediately responded in the same way.

"It's not that they like to choose trash, but only trash will cooperate with them. Smart people have already chosen their team and stood on their side."

"For example, you my dear little kitty."

Hearing this, Kevin Lestrange rolled his eyes at Carl in reality, and then did nothing.

Karl just looked down at his watch, and after finding that it was still early, he continued speaking.

"Please allow me not to answer the Minister's question for now. Let Mr. Lestrange continue to show you."

"Regarding the question of how the future central bank of the British wizarding world should be established, and how both parties should complete this transaction."

"At the same time, let's talk about the benefits that the British Ministry of Magic can obtain after the transaction is completed, and how to solve the current economic problems."

After saying that, Carl stretched out his hand to signal Kevin Lestrange to continue. The other party didn't say anything and tapped on the keyboard a few times with his hands.

The picture in the projector switched immediately, and a circular distribution map appeared in the center of the screen. At the same time as the picture appeared, Kevin Lestrange also spoke.

"As to the composition of the central bank's equity, according to Mr. Hohenzollern's ideas..."

"Mr. Hohenzollern, you have not answered the question I just asked."