Harry Potter: The Last Exodus

Planning the Central Government

The soft clink of glasses and quiet conversation filled the Great Hall as the leaders of the magical world continued to enjoy their brief respite. But soon, the mood began to shift. The weight of the tasks ahead settled back over them, and they knew it was time to return to the discussions that would shape their new lives on Mirithis.

Harry stood, drawing everyone's attention as the break came to an end. The leaders gradually returned to their seats, settling back into the serious atmosphere that had filled the room before.

"We've covered the selection of continents," Harry began, his tone thoughtful but firm. "But now we need to discuss how we'll govern this new world. Eldoria will be the heart of our government, a place where we can come together to make decisions for all of Mirithis. But we need to decide how often we'll meet, how we'll manage our responsibilities."

There were murmurs of agreement around the table as the leaders leaned in to listen more closely.

Draven, the werewolf leader, spoke first. "If we're building something new, we need a way to ensure everyone's voice is heard—especially in the early days, when there's so much that could go wrong. We need to meet regularly, at least at the beginning."

Caelion, the leader of the merpeople, nodded in agreement. "I agree. The first few months after we settle will be crucial. There will be problems—adjustments we can't predict. We'll need to be in constant communication."

Harry nodded. "That's why I propose that, at first, we meet in Eldoria once a month. These meetings will allow us to make decisions collectively, address any issues that arise, and ensure everyone is on the same page. Once we've all settled into our own continents and our societies are more established, we can reduce the frequency of these meetings."

Luxwin, the pixy leader, fluttered his wings as he spoke. "Once a month seems reasonable. After all, we're not just starting a new life, we're shaping a new world."

Lord Valon, the vampire leader, added in his cold, measured voice, "And after we've had time to adjust? What then?"

Harry gestured toward the hologram of Eldoria, which still hovered above the table. "Once each of you has moved to your continent and established your societies, the meetings can be spaced out. I suggest that after the first year, we move to meeting every six months. By then, we'll have had time to address the initial challenges and start building stable communities."

There was a pause as everyone absorbed the idea. Zephyra, the unicorn leader, spoke next, her voice calm and serene. "Six months seems reasonable, once we're settled. But after a few years, when the dust has truly settled, I believe the meetings could be held even less frequently."

Harry nodded in agreement. "That's the goal. Once Mirithis is running smoothly, once our societies are established and functioning, we can meet once or twice a year. I imagine those meetings could be longer—maybe a week-long summit where we discuss broader, long-term plans. It would give us time to focus on the bigger picture, rather than day-to-day problems."

Thaldrin, the dragon leader, rumbled in agreement. "A week of meetings sounds reasonable. Dragons prefer to work on their own, but there will be times when decisions that affect all of Mirithis need to be made. Regular communication is key."

The leaders nodded, clearly understanding the importance of ongoing collaboration. Ondora, the water nymph, spoke up next. "It will take time for each of our cultures to adjust to this new world. We're all bringing our own magic, our own ways of living. There will be conflicts, I'm sure, but as long as we maintain these meetings and keep open communication, we should be able to work through them."

Amir Samara, representing the Middle East, added, "And it's important that no one is left out of these meetings. Every culture, every group, must have a voice in the decisions that affect us all."

Harry agreed. "That's why Eldoria is neutral ground. No one controls it, and everyone has equal say when we meet here. We'll set up a central hall in Eldoria—a place where all decisions are made collectively. It will be a space dedicated to discussion, compromise, and cooperation."

The room was quiet for a moment as the weight of Harry's words sank in. This wasn't just about survival anymore. This was about governance, about creating a fair and just system for everyone who would live on Mirithis. They were crafting a new society from the ground up, and every decision they made here would ripple out into the future.

Gringold, the goblin leader, cleared his throat. "And what happens if a conflict arises between the continents? Disagreements are inevitable. We need a system in place to resolve those disputes."

Harry had anticipated the question. "That's where the central government comes in. If there's a disagreement between two or more continents, the issue will be brought to the council. All of us—every leader here—will weigh in, and the decision will be made collectively. No one will have the power to act unilaterally. We're in this together."

Lilith, the succubus leader, raised an eyebrow. "And what if someone tries to break away? If they refuse to abide by the council's decision?"

There was a murmur of unease at the question. Harry's face remained calm, but his tone grew firm. "The goal here is to create a world where we work together, where no one is forced to live under the rule of another. But if someone violates the agreement we've made—if they threaten the peace or the safety of others—then the council will address it. We'll handle those situations as they arise, but the hope is that with clear communication and fairness, we can avoid that."

The leaders exchanged glances, some nodding in agreement, others still thinking through the implications.

Ming-Li, representing Asia, finally spoke up. "This will take time to perfect. We'll have to remain flexible, adapt as we learn more about Mirithis and each other. But the foundation is strong."

Harry nodded, feeling a sense of cautious optimism settling over the group. They were making progress—slowly, but surely.

"Exactly. This is just the beginning. We'll refine our system as we go, but for now, it's important that we all understand the plan. Monthly meetings to start, then every six months, and eventually, once or twice a year for a week-long summit. Everyone will have a voice, and all major decisions will be made together."

There were nods of agreement around the table as the leaders started to relax, the weight of the discussion slowly lifting.

As Harry glanced around the room, he could feel the beginnings of something new taking shape. It wouldn't be easy, but they had a plan—and that was the first step toward building their future.

"Let's take another short break," Harry said, sensing that everyone needed a moment to absorb what had been discussed. "We'll reconvene shortly to continue finalizing the details."

As the leaders rose from their seats and began to converse in smaller groups, the discussions about the central government continued, a quiet sense of resolve growing among them.

The future was still uncertain, but for the first time, it felt within reach.