There were whispers like rustling leaves in the auditorium, and the wizards whispered each other, and those who did not agree with the wizard frowned and exchanged their eyes with their companions - some thought that Irving wanted to cancel his term and then be re-elected infinitely, and felt that this was too greedy...; some thought that Irving was indeed reasonable; but more of it was not caring, because even if Minister Irving withdrew, his successor must be a member of the Harris family...

"I see a lot of people are worried... I don't want to change the term of the Minister of Magic. It can inject new vitality into the Ministry of Magic and avoid the fact that there are foolish or stupid ministers who become foolish after serving for a long time, so the minister will not cause new harm to the Ministry of Magic, so I will not change this." Owen paused, and looked around the wizards in the auditorium and continued, "My thought is... I guess after the popularity of wizard TV, everyone will have a better understanding of our Muggle government... I want to follow them, and I want to establish a common and permanent ruler on the Ministry of Magic that handles government affairs on a daily basis, and thus form a United Kingdom composed of multiple federations."

The wizards were shocked by Irving's sudden proposal. They understood that this was no longer a matter of term, but actually that after Harris captured other countries, he took this opportunity to merge Germany into the United Kingdom, but wanted to further implement the dictatorial policy. According to the current situation, no one is more suitable than Alan Harris, the lord of the floating city, as the ruler. You should know that he also has a magic stone that can live and die.

"This ruler does not need to interfere too much in government affairs, but in extraordinary times, he can stand up at critical moments and convince everyone. He decides the right direction of development and leads everyone on the right path... For the long-term development of our magic world... I have no shyness. My personal vote will be voted for my son Alan Harris. In addition to being strong, most wizards now live in the cities he owns. There is no doubt that he is the most suitable candidate..." Owen raised his head and said proudly, "But as the Minister of the Ministry of Magic, I cannot make a decision on behalf of the wizards, so I propose to launch a vote by all wizard citizens in the British, German, and floating cities to see if everyone is willing to maintain the old method or choose a suitable candidate to become the king of the United Kingdom..."

A few days later, just as the British and German occupied areas were in full swing, the referendum was in full swing, and the natural border between France and Spain was located on the Pyrenees in southern France. The Busbaton Magic School near the highest peak of Anetor Peak ushered in the most lively day of the year.

The land around Busbaton had been dug out of the trench before Hogwarts rose, and the door to the castle suddenly opened, and the school badge above the door was shining in the sunlight - the badge was composed of two golden crossed wands, with three stars emerging from each wand.

Walking into the gate, you can see the Busbaton Castle, which has been standing there for more than seven hundred years. This beautiful French palace located among the mountains has a magnificent manor that breathes the visitors. It is surrounded by magical lawns and beautiful mountains. It is surrounded by majestic gardens and fountains built with magic.

The most famous iconic building on campus is the fountain named after the famous Philosopher's Stone Maker, alchemist Nicole Lemay and his wife Perenal Lemay. In fact, part of the amazing castle and land of the ancient magic school was funded by the couple when they visited Busbaton in their youth. This fountain is said to have the ability to heal and make students beautiful.

Although it was summer, the Boothpadton Palace itself was surrounded by ice sculptures. The melodious and melodious girl singing came from the palace. Following the song, it was seen that the soup was filled with huge ice sculptures that would not melt. Some fairies like mountain forests were singing songs softly on the stage rising in the hall.

Teachers and students wearing exquisite silk school uniforms gathered together. This blue-gray silk school uniform was tailored properly. Although it was a bit sissy to the male students, the dress that had just exceeded the knee length set off the graceful figure of the young witch. The small shawl of the same material on the shoulders showed their elegant temperament. The top of the round-edged hat on the head was playfully twisted with a pointed top. Compared with those long pointed wizard hats, this design highlights youthful vitality.

Boothbaton's hair color and hair quality vary greatly, and its pronunciation and tone are also different because although most of the students come from France, many wizards from nearby Spain, Portugal, Luxembourg, Belgium and the Netherlands are studying here.

At this time, all the students of Busbaton immediately stood up to welcome him, as Fleur de la Cour Harris appeared at the entrance of the auditorium.

This is not because the students were shocked by Furong's beauty or how convinced the new principal, who was originally just a female host - not to mention that Principal Dragul's previous popularity at school was not very good among witches.

This is simply because in tradition, Boothbaton students are taught that when the principal enters the room, they must stand attentively until the principal sits, to reflect respect for the principal.

But today, Furong, who officially appeared as the new principal of Boothpaton, seemed to have upgraded her beauty again under her dress. She wore a blue dress with a semi-open sleeve, and a radial arrangement of roses symbolizing Britain were sewn on the hem of the skirt. The three-dimensional roses were vivid, as if they were naturally grown from the hem of the skirt.

Compared to being a female host on the TV station before, Furong's style seems much more dignified and formal, but her long waterfall-like silver hair is scattered behind her, swaying like a wave as she walks, and with her undulating skirt, she perfectly interprets the passionate romanticism, which is so beautiful that it is fascinating.

The new principal walked straight to the podium with his head held up like a model, proudly and confidently, and walked straight to the podium. A chic turn made the skirt float up and faced her new students. Then she signaled the witches to sit down, and then a slightly hoarse voice resounded throughout the auditorium: "Everyone here should be familiar with me. I graduated from Boothbarton and have a very deep emotion here. I feel honored to be the president of Boothbarton Magic Academy with this 700-year history. I also feel heavy responsibility, but I am confident that I can lead Boothbarton to a more brilliant future... The first thing is that today, His Excellency Alan Harris from Hogwarts will assist us so that Boothbarton will rise into a floating city."

Furong's voice paused with a strong and powerful voice, and applause rang out from the auditorium. The witches looked at Furong on the podium almost obsessedly, slapped enthusiastically. It was probably Furong who asked them to line up to jump to the fountain outside the door and would not refuse. But there were also whispers of the witches, and they whispered with the people sitting next to them. Furong slapped them with their hands, knowing very well what they were talking about. An example of the prosperity of Hogwarts' floating city was in front of them. They were looking forward to it, but they were unhappy about Mrs. Maxim's departure.
Chapter completed!