Chapter 279 Public Opinion War

That is to say, after the war, those who have evidence will be compensated in full directly; those who have no evidence will be compensated according to the family's wealth.

Chen Bin knows that Lucius in this world has become a good person, but values ​​cannot be changed at will. In his eyes, pure blood is aristocracy, and aristocrats must get priority benefits.

This method is not fair at all, but it is the foundation of the magic world's rule over society.

If Chen Bin is responsible for this matter, the distribution plan may be more fair, but it will offend most of the pure-blood families.

Having worked for more than ten years in his previous life, Chen Bin has long understood that no one has the right to choose colleagues, and always has to work with people with completely different values, habits and beliefs.

Some people have strong business capabilities, but they are a bitch in private; some people have very poor business capabilities, but they are friendly and enthusiastic good people in private.

Malfoy in this life has become better, but he is an open-minded person standing on the side of the aristocracy; Hagrid in this life is still a good guy, but he and Chen Bin are not compatible.

As the head of pure-bloods, Malfoy is a man of his word in the eyes of all families, and he can get overwhelming support without signing any contract.

On the contrary, even if Fudge met with pure-blood representatives every day, even if he issued an agreement guaranteed by the minister, no one bought it.

Soon, the Daily Prophet no longer dared to report the sit-in war outside Gringotts, because Fudge could not afford to lose - facing the joint trial of the Finance Department and the Defense Department, otherwise he would not get a penny of compensation.

Even though the whole society was in a mess, the Aurors still took turns to surround Gringotts in three shifts, Fudge still hid in the Ministry of Magic, and the students still studied hard in Hogwarts.

In order not to give students time to think about random things, the homework of all subjects was doubled, and club activities were resumed in the evening, and the students were tortured to death in practical exercises.

The difference is that the mock battle was shelved indefinitely by Professor McGonagall, because no one knew how many Death Eater students there were, and it was difficult to guarantee that they would not set off fierce fire in the mock battle.

Chen Bin was also very busy in the past two weeks, as if there were endless meetings waiting for him to preside over, and his hands were almost always in the traceless stretching bag to infuse magic.

Leaving aside the meeting of the Defense Department, the representatives of the International Confederation of Wizards seemed to have guessed that Dumbledore was hiding in the castle and pretending to be dead, and pushed Chen Bin to the front to temporarily replace him, so the European representatives also unanimously decided that Chen Bin would temporarily replace Dumbledore as the chairman.

The position of chairman is very noble, but it has almost no real power. Its function is to maintain order in the meeting.

Therefore, in the commander's meeting room next to the new teaching building, Chen Bin had to sit in the chairman's position almost every day to watch the representatives spit at each other, but there was no important topic.

The most important bill was passed - the international standard of the crucible, which was the result of Percy's efforts last year.

Isn't it funny?

Listening to boring meetings all the time during the day, and having text meetings in the study at night. To deal with the tunnel warfare of goblins, Chen Bin must of course learn from the master of tunnel warfare.

Chen Bin relayed the details of the six European Auror troops' attack on the bank's tunnel to the tunnel warfare masters without reservation, and the final result was - difficult, very difficult, as difficult as going to heaven.

Ahem, the phrase "going to heaven" was made up by Chen Bin's mind. Anyway, the Auror wanted to capture this bunker that had been developed for at least three hundred years, and the casualty exchange ratio with the goblins was infinitely close to 1:1.

The number of goblins is also a secret of their race. Although it must be several to dozens of times less than that of wizards, it is definitely more than the number of Aurors in the Defense Department. Assuming that the goblins in the bank only account for half of the population of their entire community, and assuming that the bombing killed half of their employees, even if this is calculated, it is very likely that half of the Auror's combat power will die in this war if they want to capture the bunker.

On the other side, Voldemort is still eyeing in the dark; on this side, the Auror will lose half of his combat power in the bunker attack and defense. Chen Bin knows with his ass that no magic community in Europe can afford such a loss.

Negotiate with goblins?

Chen Bin was not afraid of losing his face. He had no intention of being a politician here. However, the goblins would never reply after receiving the messages from the patronus.

Follow the position of the patronus to find the leader and fight a beheading battle?

Oh, no way.

The Patronus spell was a new function created by Lao Deng to simulate the magic fluctuations of the owl, but it is still not understood how the owl finds the recipient. Even if Lao Deng improved the Patronus spell to carry physical letters, there is still no way to make a marking function in it.

If the marking spell is attached to the letter, won’t the goblins burn it and transfer it?

As long as they dare to do this to the goblins once, they will never receive the letter, that is, even the one-way communication will be interrupted.

After thinking hard and fruitlessly, Chen Bin thought of a vicious plan, but this vicious plan might really make him infamous for thousands of years, and he couldn’t live with his conscience.

However, he did not put it aside, but went to find Grindelwald who was hiding in the principal’s office.

"Well, this is really too vicious." After listening to Chen Bin's brief introduction, Dumbledore's brows were furrowed.

"Since you are also against it, let's continue to waste time." Chen Bin had no choice but to continue researching weapons to attack the bunker.

Grindelwald saw their bitter faces, put down his teacup, and said disdainfully: "Isn't there a proverb in your hometown that psychological attack is the best strategy?"

Chen Bin turned his head to look at the old man sitting beside him. He had gained a lot of weight compared to when he was just released. He was not really fat, but he was almost skin and bones before, and now he was in normal shape.

"Don't you understand?" Seeing that they were also confused, Grindelwald said calmly: "Having a decisive weapon but not using it is not kindness but stupidity. They just don't know that you have this weapon, so they are fearless. Just measure it out and let them choose. If they continue to be stubborn, it's not too late for you to consider whether to use this weapon. First of all, denying the easiest method and adopting the option with greater losses is definitely not a decision that a qualified leader should make. When faced with the dilemma of morality and victory, why not give the decision to the enemy? That becomes a dilemma for the enemy."

Chen Bin's eyes lit up when he heard this. The Dark Lord is indeed the Dark Lord. Chen Bin is getting stuck in a dead end.

Unconsciously, he sometimes has wild imaginations in this life, and sometimes is affected by the rules and regulations he developed in his previous life.

The police will not give the dilemma and initiative to the criminals, but Chen Bin is now the director of the Department of Magical Defense, and can use murderous means.

"Have you figured it out?" Grindelwald saw the change in Chen Bin's expression and smiled with satisfaction.

Dumbledore smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "This proves that I am not suitable to be a leader, so you can become a wizard who changes the world, but I can only be a referee."

Grindelwald and Dumbledore quickly entered the state of nostalgia for the past, making Chen Bin embarrassed to stay here as their light bulb.

He walked slowly in the corridor, heading towards the auditorium.

The meetings are going on all the time now, and Chen Bin and Kate have no time to cook.

"Aaron..." A female voice stopped Chen Bin from behind.

He looked back and saw Fleur trotting behind him with a textbook in her arms.

Ever since Chen Bin pretended to be an uncle in the Black mansion, Fleur hid from him for a while, and then accepted the "fact" that Chen Bin was of his father's generation.

Therefore, without the burden of unrequited love, Furong finally set her sights on boys of the same age and finally made friends with Bill.

: "Yo~ Little Furong, do you want to have lunch together?"

: "Okay." Furong walked side by side with Chen Bin. After hesitating several times, she still asked with a blushing face: "Aaron, how is your relationship with Bill?"

: "He is a great guy, mature and responsible, and recently promoted to deputy commander of the legion. How is it, are you in love?"

: "No..." Furong's face became redder, and she waved her hands quickly and said: "No... He asked me to have dinner with him tonight, and I haven't replied to him yet... I just want to know what kind of person he is? I'm not gossiping, but we rarely see each other in Hogwarts. It's too sudden to have dinner after just a few words..."

She kept talking to herself, but Chen Bin didn't need to guess that she should have a good impression of Bill that was "more than a friend".