James grinned foolishly. "Silan, do you need me to take the position?"
"Answering a question with another question? You're playing mind games with me now?" Silan laughed and scolded him, pointing at the report card on the table. "It's rare for you to get such good grades. Climb higher, and you'll be able to help me more."
"Then I'll do it."
James scratched his head, revealing an adorably foolish smile as a glimmer flashed through his eyes.
As far as Silan was concerned, the affairs of the Muggle World also needed someone to handle them. Rather than use outsiders, he might as well use his own people.
The reason Silan had sent James and the others to school was so they could do more for him in the Muggle World later on.
And to do that better, the position of Prime Minister of England was naturally indispensable.
Once he had slowly established himself in the Wizarding World and taken control of the Ministry of Magic, then helped James become Prime Minister of England, many things would become much easier.
Of course, that was a matter for later.
Silan took out 2,500 pounds and handed them to James.
"You'll still be in charge of this money. Buy them some clothes, and send those old enough to school."
"So much?" James's eyes widened foolishly. "We haven't even spent all the money you sent last time."
"You can never have too much money." Silan smiled and glanced at the children behind James. "If there's anything left over, buy them more food. Don't let them go hungry."
James nodded repeatedly.
"All right, off you go." Silan waved his hand.
The children who had been standing quietly all bowed to Silan in unison, then silently headed downstairs.
Only James remained.
"Is there something else?" Silan