The Wagado Magic Academy on the Moon Mountain of Uganda, the magnificent building shrouded in the mist, is outlined at the hillside of the "Equator Snow Mountain" with the scorching equatorial sun above its head, looks like it is floating in mid-air.

At this time, in the Moon Mountains, located in a huge brown steep thatched hut in Wagadou, which has a history of at least a thousand years. Emerald green vines emerge from the ground, and branches and vines grew into the shape of tables and chairs. They undulate like waves in the room, and circles are distributed in U-shaped layers. The center of the rostrum is composed of the stumps of a large giant tree and carefully planted vines. It is far higher than other plant tables and chairs. If attacked, these vines will turn into a barrier and protect the spokesperson on the rostrum.

Members of the International Wizards Federation gathered here. Despite the hot weather and the number of people in the room, the thatched hut uses magical plants, which can regulate the temperature and make the room cool and comfortable, and also block the stench of the beautifully-looking Hoop birds on the roof outside.

At this time, it was the meeting site of the International Wizards Federation. At this time, the seat was full of representatives of wizards from various countries. Their hands of different skin colors were raised high in the venue, and the sleeves of wizard robes of different colors swayed in the air. Wizards from some countries even raised their hands to express their agreement.

Among them, there were only a few representatives who did not raise their hands. Some even picked up their arms and frowned and stared at the sidelines in front of them.

Babajid Akinbad looked much more haggard and older than Babajid Akinbad when he was just the president, but at this time his expression was a little radiant on the rostrum at the center. The green Kanga, with golden patterns embroidered on his body, wrapped his chest to his toes, and his eyes passed through the rows of hands: "Now it seems that the result is very clear, so..."

"You are all bribed!" Bulgaria's Minister of Magic Obalonsk interrupted Babajid with anger. Blue veins burst out from his bald forehead. "I object, this is unfair!"

"Please forgive me..." German Ministry of Magic Representative Heinrich Telmann stood up from his seat, restraining his anger, and his old-fashioned tone sounded, "Everyone, can the president elected in such a hasty way of representing the International Wizards Federation? I have been forgotten that the United Kingdom is still on the sanctions list of many countries here. Don't forget that the suffering and dangers before were brought to us by the wizards of this country. How can such a country lead the International Wizards Federation?"

The representative of the United States had a gloomy face and did not speak out. The representative of this time was not Leonard, who was familiar to Allen and the others, but a middle-aged witch. He was Agilbert Fontana, who was born in the Graves family, who was born by his boss, Riddfos III. He was the direct descendant of Thadd Fontana, one of the first twelve Aurors in the United States. He was expected to take over the position after retirement as the principal of the Ilfmoni Magic School in more than ten or twenty years later. Because he listened to the speech of Riddfos III, he gave up his career in education and began to enter politics, trying to make the American magic world bigger.

Because of their advocacy against Britain, their faction has become popular with ordinary wizards in the American magic circle recently, so they replaced the conservative position and became the representative of this time.

At this time, in addition to the delegates sitting in the MP seat, the escorts of the delegates stood in the outermost circle obviously had some views on the meeting, and Ian also came here as a member of the escort.

Ian's stubborn golden short end was found to have grown a lot, and his forehead almost covered half of his eyes. His originally thin figure had become much stronger. During the experience of Allen in the United States, the two of them experienced some things together and had duels. The occasional letters and gifts from each other during the holidays were considered to be friends - of course, they are no longer considered opponents now.

"It's all a group of bastards, like flies... I forgot how to bully people after losing a little bit of flesh and bones..." A taller American witch beside Ian swearing and waved her fists, "I forgot so quickly that the invaders occupied so many colonies."

Ian did not agree. He leaned against the wall with his arms held and frowned. Now his companions are so angry at Allen's election as president. As an American wizard, he is not satisfied with such a situation, but the conflicts and conflicts caused by the two identities of his relationship with Allen made him very embarrassed.

"Please calm down!" Ajinbad pressed his hands, raised the volume a little to make the scene reply quiet, and his tone retorted a little toughly, "This result was chosen by most countries in the conference through formal procedures. There was no violation of the whole process... If you are dissatisfied with this result and do not want it to appear, you should have made your claims and just said that you should judge the representatives of the member states... And I personally think that if it is possible to make happy cooperation between countries, it will help peace in the magic world, there is nothing wrong with it. It can even be said that this further proves the advantages of President Harris as president... This matter itself is upright and has no obscureness. It should be regarded as a reason for considering the president's candidate."

Ajinbad was not worried at all that he was about to lose the position of the president. After sitting in this position, he found that this was different from what he originally thought. He was not the greatest white wizard in the world. This position was as uncomfortable as fire for him.

What's more, the Wagado Magic School was promised by Harris that it could help rise into a floating city. The other party also stated that in addition to business matters, it would also deepen the academic exchanges between the magic schools of both sides. For example, in terms of transformation, it would help students complete the final stage of transforming into cheetahs and elephants...

With such huge benefits, Ajinbad's resignation and returning home at this time will no longer face the blame of his own wizard. Of course, he has to use the last presidential authority to please Allen when he has not handed over his power.

"Everyone, given that the Federation had only one president before, he was unable to handle the increasing number of meetings..." Agilbert Fontana debuted, his voice was filled with the temperament of scholars. "We in the United States suggest that the Federation should abandon long-term practices and establish a more sound system so that other countries can participate more in the meetings... For example, imitating the United Nations of Muggles and setting up some permanent members to jointly handle international affairs... This can give us a more democratic and liberal impact on the Federation."

The words of this American representative caused a brief commotion, but it still seemed insignificant under the temptation of floating cities and nuclear power. Even Fontana, who proposed this proposal, knew the result. In fact, they had already understood before they came that this British proposal would make many countries unable to refuse. They came to the scene more to show their attitude and express these claims, so that they would have a reason to explain to the wizards in the future.

"Thank you for your advice, Professor Fontana, the system change does not start with a casual sentence. After President Harris takes office, you can explain your ideas... Today our theme is presidential election and handover, and we will not discuss irrelevant topics." Babajid said strongly, and he slowed down, pressed his hands on the rostrum and showed shame. "During my reign, I did not have any outstanding performance during my reign, and I was limited by my ability, which made the international magic world chaotic. I did not fulfill my duties well..."

The current Federation President voluntarily admitted that his work was not effective. This kind of proactive concession calmed the venue and made it difficult for Tailman and the Bulgarians to speak out later on.
Chapter completed!