"Despite your misconceptions, this body answers to the Crown, and we are that Crown. You, as a people, swore on your magic to keep this treaty with the Crown of Great Britain. It is surprising to us that you still have said magic."
Muffled gasps could be heard from the seats.
"You can thank His Grace, Lord Harry James Potter, Duke of Gryffindor, who interceded on your behalf. This is your only warning. The Treaty of 1692 is hanging in the balance. We will not accept any more failures to police your own. If you cannot bring to justice this terrorist you call a 'Dark Lord', then be assured we will see it done!
"Furthermore, you will remove any laws that contradict the Common Law of Great Britain.
"You will give equal rights to all sentient peoples, be they human or not, so-called pure-blood, half-blood, or muggle-born.
"You will uphold the laws, both in your world and in the mundane.
"You will work together to bring peace and harmony to our lands.
"You will bring to justice this upstart terrorist, this half-blood Lord Voldemort, also known as Tom Marvolo Riddle, along with his followers, marked and unmarked, known as the Death Eaters. We will no longer tolerate his reign of terror. You will enact laws and uphold those already in place to bring this terrorist to justice.
"This is your only chance. If our Special Forces are required to become involved, then we will call the Treaty of 1692 in abeyance, void your autonomy and declare you oath-breakers. The choice is yours. May God have mercy on your souls."