Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Ukraine, Kiev, the Presidential Palace.

The owner of the mansion, Kravchuk, sat behind his desk without a trace, exchanged a glance with his newly appointed finance minister, Grigory Piyatarenko, and took a deep breath with a solemn expression. Looking at the old gentleman sitting on the sofa.

"Sorry, Mr. Apokalis. With regard to the purchase of Ulyanovsk steel, we are already negotiating with a company from the United States, and the quotation provided by your company does not match us. Expectations. "

This newly-appointed President exudes a strange sense of confusion, and it seems that he hasn't taken a rest. His face is chubby with a little sleepy look in the center of his face, and his speech is slow.

But even so, his answer is still very clear, there is not much room for divergence and negotiation.

Faced with the refusal of the Ukrainian President, the old gentleman in an exquisite hand-made suit did not have the slightest frustration on his face, casually playing with a small wooden stick in his hand, shaking his head while sighing.

"It's a shame, I thought you would think that a mixed contract with potato import quota would be more sincere than a pure currency payment method. After all, we all know that this year's food situation is grim, who knows ..."

"Ukraine is the richest agricultural country in the whole of Europe. Compared with the grain import in a single year, under the current international situation, we generally believe that the US dollar has stronger trade value and ability to pay. Moreover, Ukraine is a reputable government, Even if the other party is just a private enterprise, we will not easily break the contract. "

Minister of Finance Piatarenko smiled slightly, opened the folder in his hand, and handed it towards the front.

"Maybe, we can talk about the transaction of another Varyag or other military steel ... If you urgently need this special steel, Ukraine is not just a warship, we also have a lot of equipment from the former Soviet Union."

"No, the Destiny Group is only interested in the Ulyanovsk for the time being."

At this moment, the silver-haired little girl who was sitting beside the old gentleman like a little granddaughter suddenly said suddenly.

"It's really chilling and regretful ... Alas, I understand how I should communicate with you."

The girl stood up and walked to Kravchuk's desk with great care, and dragged the copy of the letter of intent submitted to the other party directly from the man's hand, roughly glanced at it, fingers randomly pointing on it.

"Here, delete the mixed payment of grain imports and change to pure US dollar settlement ... In addition to the contract deposit, after signing the contract, directly prepay 20% of the total amount in the next month ... Should this be enough?"

Kravchuk frowned, looked at the little girl in front of a little adult, and shook his head with a smile.

"Of course, if your grandfather put forward this plan from the beginning, we might be really emotional-unfortunately the business negotiation of adults is not so simple, it needs to re-draft a contract."

"Oh, sorry, I'm not talking to you."

Elena raised her head and glanced at the white-haired old man in front of her, with blue eyes full of contempt.

"Grandpa, please, please help me to revise a little bit of the trouble I just said."

"understood."

Grindelwald shook his head helplessly and watched the girl hand the contract in front of him. The wand in his hand lightly tapped, the handwriting on the contract twisted and restarted typesetting and writing. A new brand was formed in a few seconds. content.

If he remembers correctly, this contract has expanded from the original two pages to a dozen pages.

Next, the old man sighed and looked at the two Muggle politicians in the office who were rubbing their eyes. A contemptuous sneer appeared on his face exactly like Elena's face, and nodded gracefully.

"Unfortunately, because our preparations were not very good, bothers were disturbed. Bye!"

"Everything is forgotten!"

Suddenly, Kravchuk and Piatalenko's eyes became flaccid, their brows loosened, and there was a trance and indifferent expression on their faces-this is after the forgetting spell was cast. , A little sequelae.

Grindelwald put the revised contract in his hand and put it on the hands of the President of Ukraine with a smile, and smiled politely.

"Hello, let me introduce myself, I am the president of the Destiny Group, Otto Apocalis ..."

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After half an hour ...

"Happy cooperation, beautiful and hospitable Ukraine will always welcome the people of Destiny!"

"So ... about the stationed personnel at the dismantling site, as well as bank loans ..."

"You can rest assured, Mr. Apocalis! This aspect will be properly arranged within this week! Destiny Group will soon find that the enthusiasm and efficiency of the Ukrainian people is absolutely the most trustworthy in Europe."

"That's good, thank you Mr. President and Mr. Minister for their reception, so you don't disturb the two."

Grindelwald nodded, put on a round-edged top hat, and took Elena's hand and walked out of the door.

If Elena did n’t worry about leaving hidden dangers in the follow-up, according to his character, it would have been a soul-killing spell, and there would be so much time wasted on these stupid and greedy Muggles.

Fortunately, in the constant memory reset and revision negotiations, they finally achieved the results they wanted.

After leaving the presidential palace, Elena glanced at the signed letter of intent in her hand, dismissed her lip in disapproval, folded it a few times and put it in her arms, turning her head to look at Grindelwald and asked quietly.

"You are sure that there will be no trace of magic, right?"

"Of course, unlike memory tampering, the oblivion spell is the most difficult to detect—especially the one that immediately erases the incident, as long as a few days later, no one can find them Performed magic. "

"What about these days? Is there any problem with the wizard guarding them?"

Elena frowned ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ asked with some worry.

"It's just a crappy second-rate wizard, he won't be by the two Muggle politicians these days. By the time he returns to his post, all traces have disappeared, even Albus Ways to find clues. After all, all this is the result of their subjective consciousness without any coercion and tampering. "

Grindelwald grinned and replied confidently.

"And in the past few days, we will also have two people staring at the Ukrainian Presidential Palace to protect the two idiots from encountering wizards of other countries-Dumbledore will also pay attention to applying for entry. There are not many foreign wizards at present. "

"It seems that the situation is more optimistic than I thought, and I don't need to consider facing the US Magic Congress for the time being ..."

Elena gave a soft "huh" sound and relieved herself involuntarily.

"So now we just need to make sure that we try not to show the traces of the magic world's participation, so that everything seems to be limited to the distribution of the benefits of the non-magic world. The International Secret Law is really an interesting double-edged sword.

"Interesting saying, it would be nice if I could think of that at the time."

Grindelwald chuckled and glanced meaningfully at the white fur **** around him.

"Then my dear little Lisa, do you want to go back to school now, or go to see your big boat first?"

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