Chapter 767
A Warning from the American Magical World
Chapter 767 A Warning from the American Magical World
A gleaming black, classic sedan silently glided to a stop on the side of the road. A red car that was supposed to park there suddenly sped past, missing the convenient parking spot.
Wade faintly heard the redneck Muggle's frustrated curses, but everyone around him pretended not to hear them.
The black car stopped in front of them, and Salina opened the door, gesturing for Wade and the others to get in.
The interior of the vehicle is much more spacious and comfortable than it appears from the outside, with a layout similar to a luxury RV, and even includes a refrigerator and washing machine.
Clearly, while American wizards strictly forbid intimate relationships with Muggles, they use Muggle products without any hindrance, and their quality of life is not diminished by the separation between the two groups.
This is completely different from British wizards.
Although many wizards in Britain marry Muggles and have children, many of these families, once they enter the magical world, consciously maintain medieval lifestyles, as if this makes them seem more "noble" and "magical."
However, the superior physical environment on this vehicle did not bring any relaxation or comfort; instead, an invisible, suffocating sense of oppression permeated the air.
Perhaps this was also related to their seating arrangement—Rex, who was driving, was taciturn, Moody, who was suspicious and irritable, sat next to Wade, Salina quickly sat opposite them after the two got in the car, and Lupin and the other two Aurors had to go to the back of the vehicle.
Wade turned his head toward the car window. Dusk was falling in New York, neon lights were lighting up one after another, and the Muggle world was bustling with traffic and crowds, separated from the magical world by only a thin line.
Although the world outside the car window was clearly visible, there was no noise. The entire car body seemed to be under a soundproofing spell, making the interior so quiet that you could almost hear your own breathing.
The silence lasted for a while before being broken by Salina, who was sitting opposite her:
"I heard that Mr. Gray comes from a non-magical family, so this must be his first visit to the American magical community?"
If Slytherin students mention "Muggle origin," it's usually with a sense of mockery and contempt.
But when Salina spoke like this, she did so in a completely flat and straightforward tone, with impeccable politeness and aloofness, as if she were reading a prepared speech.
Wade nodded: "It's the first time."
"Then please allow me to briefly introduce some local conditions."
Salina paused briefly, seemingly organizing her thoughts, before saying:
"All affairs of the American magical society are managed by the Magical Congress. The Congress headquarters is located in the Woolworth Building in the city. If Mr. Gray is interested in visiting, I can arrange the time and itinerary for you."
"Furthermore, although the Rappaport Laws have been repealed, we will still maintain our distance from Muggles, and I suggest you do the same—"
"With the lesson of Bartholomew Barryburn, the conflict between wizards and Muggles has always existed. This has nothing to do with the character of any individual, but is entirely the inevitable result of human greed, envy, stupidity, and arrogance."
"In my opinion, governments that allow wizards to marry Muggles or even reveal the existence of the wizarding world to Muggle families are undoubtedly extremely foolish... Of course, this is also a problem that exists in most magical governments in Europe."
Salina changed the subject, and before Moody could retort, she returned to her previous businesslike tone:
"Furthermore, the use of magic in public places is subject to extremely strict restrictions. It is forbidden to use magic in areas where Muggles congregate. Any behavior that may attract the attention of Muggles or expose the magical world is a serious violation of the law..."
Moody: "..."
In a moment of hesitation, he lost his chance to speak.
Salina's voice flowed like a gentle stream, never ceasing:
"Foreign wizards who need to use magic must first apply for a temporary wand use permit." "Of course, Mr. Gray is a distinguished guest we have invited. Although you are still a minor, Congress has granted you permission—Mr. Wade Gray can use magic to a reasonable degree in trouble-free circumstances."
"However, your entourage does not have such privileges and needs to register at the wand licensing office... Of course, I will introduce and guide you, but the legal process is mandatory."
Before Moody could object, Salina quickly added, and Moody's face darkened even more when his carefully prepared words were cut off again, while Wade found it somewhat amusing.
At Hogwarts, Moody was an extremely intimidating and intimidating professor. Even the most mischievous students would behave themselves in his class. Wade had never seen him not even get a chance to say a word.
Salina seemed determined to get to the point in one breath, giving no one time to process or react, and continued:
"Regarding the Alchemy Competition, as of now, the vast majority of invited contestants and judges have arrived in New York successfully, and preparations are in their final stages."
"The location of the competition is a secret. The entrance is in Central Park, and I will take you there. Any unauthorized exploration of the venue is strictly prohibited before the competition officially begins."
Finally, I must emphasize again—
"Gentlemen, in these extraordinary times, the strict enforcement of the International Law on Secrecy is of paramount importance, and everyone... regardless of their status... must place this first and foremost!"
"Any favoritism, abuse of power, or attempts to cover up the truth will not be tolerated here! The Auror Office will do everything in its power to eliminate any potential risks that might attract the attention of Muggle society!"
Her gaze slowly swept over Wade and Moody, each word pronounced with exceptional clarity and coldness, as if allowing no room for misunderstanding.
"Humph!"
Moody seized the opportunity and snorted coldly, preemptively striking to avoid being interrupted by Salina again, while also abruptly cutting off Salina's formulaic warning.
He stared at Salina, his voice filled with undisguised skepticism:
"Banning this, banning that... I hope your fancy rules and regulations can become more reliable security measures than verbal promises—at least enough to stop those mad dog-like reporters and prevent them from easily pouncing on my face again!"
At this point, recalling Tom Heck's reckless behavior and comparing it to Salina's warning, he let out two deliberate sneers:
"The secrecy law... Hah!"
Salina's expression also turned somewhat ugly, and anger was rising, but not at Moody, but at the reporter who had been shouting in public.
"Thank you for your detailed explanation, Ms. Goldstein."
Just then, Lupin's gentle voice rang out: "Ensuring the safety of the magical world is the responsibility of every wizard, and we will naturally strictly abide by the relevant regulations and will not cause you any trouble."
His sincere tone eased the tension that had been building. Then, Wade naturally took over the conversation, asking with curiosity:
"By the way, which judges were present at this competition? If Ms. Goldstein knows, could you tell me?"
(End of this chapter)