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Chapter 406 Non-Aggression Treaty 【Subscription】

Thinking of this, the fat old man and the chief looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes.

There were not a few people who could see what Dumbledore was thinking.

But it's not something that can be avoided just by looking at it.

After all, they couldn't agree to Dumbledore's request unconditionally.

In that case, the Council of Presbyterians would not be the Council of Presbyterians with regard to those harsh demands made by Dumbledore.

"Okay, no more."

Watching the night in the distance slowly being illuminated, a new day is coming again.

The chief spoke helplessly, preventing the personal debate.

"It's not an option to keep arguing like this, let's continue negotiating with Dumbledore.

"At least, to figure out part of Dumbledore's bottom line."

Speaking of which, the chief stood up helplessly, and took the lead to walk towards the meeting room.

The negotiations had been protracted, and both Dumbledore and the rest of them felt exhausted.

I am afraid that the final conclusion will be released within a day or two.

Coming to the conference room, Dumbledore sat here early.

This old man who has always been 11 and wise also inevitably showed a tired look on his face.

After all, they are constantly having psychological confrontations with these wily and calculating guys in front of them.

For Dumbledore, this was still a rather exhausting task.

Watching everyone take their seats, Dumbledore spoke slowly.

"How is it? Ladies and gentlemen, can the whole group agree to our conditions now?"

Hearing Dumbledore's aggressive, uncompromising words.

Several people looked at each other, but the skinny old man continued to speak first.

"You know, Dumbledore, we can't promise so many harsh conditions."

"In particular, many of the clauses here are insults to the Presbyterian Church!"

"insult?"

Dumbledore sneered, staring straight at the skinny old man through his semicircular glasses.

"The current Council of Elders doesn't need us, what you have done has angered the entire magic thinking!"

"Bill, you should be very clear that we didn't provoke this matter first. It was the arrogance and domineering of the Presbyterian Church that caused this tragedy from beginning to end.

"Those great wizards and Aurors who died, their lives were buried in your hands!"

Dumbledore's words did not arouse the emotions of those present.

In their eyes, the dead life has no value at all.

Therefore, Tian Shou old man still calmly said:

"There's no point in saying that now, Dumbledore, we're discussing the terms of the truce.

With that said, the skinny old man opened the document in his hand, and said to Dumbledore:

"It is impossible for us to agree to all of your requests, and here I am to announce our decision.

Speaking of the skinny old man, he recited in a loud voice:

"First, we firmly do not admit our mistakes in this war. All military actions are carried out relying on the stable rule of the Presbyterian Church, and there is no meaning of mistakes.

"It is naturally impossible to issue a confession to the outside world."

"Second, the secrecy of the Presbyterian Church is written into the charter. We do not allow anyone, any organization or country to disclose the existence of the Presbyterian Church!"

"Third, the southern European region occupied by Grindelwald must be returned unconditionally!"

"..."

Hearing the seemingly stern reply from the Council of Elders, a smile appeared on the corner of Dumbledore's mouth.

The tone of the Presbyterian Council before was not so euphemistic.

From the looks of it now, the Council of Presbyterians couldn't hold on any longer.

However, the current situation is far from meeting Amber and Dumbledore's expectations.

After waiting until the skinny old man finished reading, Dumbledore slammed the table.

After seeing that everyone was shocked, he opened his mouth and said:

"Since this is the case, there is nothing to talk about. You neither admit your mistakes nor pay the price, so let's start a war again."

With that said, Dumbledore turned to leave.

Seeing Dumbledore's old rascal's expression, everyone present sighed helplessly.

It's a trick Dumbledore has been using with great proficiency these days.

And whoever they were, they couldn't let Dumbledore go.

Whether Dumbledore was telling the truth or not, they couldn't take the risk.

So seeing Dumbledore was about to walk out the door, the chief spoke slowly.

"Albus, there's no need for this, we can talk again."

Hearing the chief's soft words, Dumbledore stopped and returned to his seat.

Then he also took out a piece of paper and said sternly:

"The Presbyterian Church must pay the price. If you are unwilling to admit your mistakes publicly, you must pay a tragic lesson."

"My side is now issuing an ultimatum to everyone."

Hearing this sentence, the expressions of everyone present were lifted, and they looked at Dumbledore nervously.

And Dumbledore read slowly:

"First, the Council of Elders publicly admitted their mistakes, and admitted that in the previous thousand years, the Council of Elders had the evil deeds of controlling the European magic world, absorbing the benefits of the magic world, and serving themselves.

"And return all the assets of the Presbyterian Church to the Ministry of Magic of each country, and 033 dissolve the Presbyterian Council."

"Secondly, the Presbyterian Church can not publicly admit its mistakes, but the Southern Council of the Presbyterian Church must be ceded to the Cadmus family."

"Including all the assets of the Presbyterian Church in southern Europe, including its industries, bases, personnel lists, and resources."

"And signed a non-aggression treaty with Cadmus and Hogwarts."

"In this treaty, all members of the general council will sign a blood contract with the three parties, promising that the elders will not do anything to Cadbas in any form, including but not limited to hiring, dispatching, hinting, and exchanging resources.

After finishing speaking, Dumbledore raised his head and looked at everyone present with a cold expression.

"This is our final bottom line, you only have the right to agree or refuse."

Hearing these words, anger could not help showing on the faces of everyone, but no one dared to refuse.

Because all of them could see that what Dumbledore said this time was probably true.

Once they open their mouths to bargain again, I am afraid that war will be unavoidable.

Having figured this out, the Chief closed his eyes in pain.

It is absolutely impossible for the Presbyterian Church to disband, so in fact they have no choice.

Finally, the chief spoke slowly, with pain and choice that could not be concealed in his tone.

"In this case, prepare to sign the contract."