Erwin nodded: "Well, be more careful next time!"
Old Bulstrode snorted coldly: "Kavendi, you don't have to act here. You know very well why we are here!"
Erwin came to the top seat in the conference room and sat down.
"I don't quite understand what Chief Burst said! Why don't you tell me in detail? I really don't know what you all are doing here today!"
As he spoke, Erwin's eyes swept over the patriarchs of the pure-blood families sitting there.
Those who met Erwin's eyes couldn't help but lower their heads.
Old Bulstrode said, "You cowards! Well, since you don't dare to speak, then I will! Cavendish, you're overreaching. If you had just been honestly doing your magic materials business, it would have been fine, but now you're trying to get involved in every business! Do you think all of us pure-blood families are dead?"
Erwin picked up the black tea that Old Tom had just placed in front of him and took a sip.
"Oh? I don't understand what Patriarch Bulstrode means. Is there any law in the wizarding world that stipulates that there can only be one store of each type of business in Diagon Alley?"
Old Bulstrode said coldly, "Cavendi, don't play dumb. You know what I mean! Law? The law is there to protect the strong! The waters here are too deep. Your Cavendish family can't handle it!"
Erwin nodded. "Well, I agree with that. I wonder what kind of outcome Chief Burst is trying to achieve by saying this?"
When old Burstead heard what Irwin said, he felt that Irwin had given in.
He glanced at the other pure-blood family patriarchs who were pretending to be quails.
The meaning is very clear. At the critical moment, it is he, Boster, who has to stand up!
Old Bulstrode said, "It's simple. The five pure-blood families have come to Cavendish Mansion for one purpose: to invest in it! We five families are willing to invest three thousand gold galleons and take 50% of the profits from Cavendish Mansion!"
Bulstrode looked at Erwin arrogantly.
Erwin burst out laughing.
"Interesting, very interesting! Three thousand gold Galleons, that's a lot of money! Is that what you all think?"
Erwin looked at the others.
At this time, the patriarch of a pure-blood family raised his hand.
"Chief Elvin, please don't misunderstand. We in the Greengrass family have no such intentions! I came here this time for other matters. Chief Elvin, please don't count me in!"
Bulstrode's eyes widened. "Damn it, Greengrass, you damned thing! Are you going to betray our alliance?"
The Greengrass leader said, "Chief Burst, we have never been allies. I told you so! I came here for another purpose, but since you were just about to come, I just stopped by! I didn't expect you to say such a presumptuous thing. If I had known, I wouldn't have chosen to visit Chief Erwin today!"
Bulstrode stared at Chief Greengrass as if he wanted to eat him.
Erwin leaned back in his chair with his arms folded across his chest, watching the farce quietly.
The other pure-blood family patriarchs did not speak.
Apparently, that's what they thought!
Elvin said, "Okay, I understand what Chief Bulstard wants! Old Tom, call Rock over!"
Old Tom nodded.
Then he turned and left the meeting room.
Several pure-blood family patriarchs looked at Erwin in confusion.
I don't know what Erwin is going to do.
Soon, a middle-aged man in a black suit was brought in by Erwin.
After entering the meeting room.
First he bowed to Erwin: "Sir, long time no see!"
Erwin smiled and said, "Yeah! Did Old Tom tell you the details?"
Rock nodded: "Yes, I said it all!"
Erwin nodded: "Let's get started!"
Old Bulstrode frowned, "Cavendi, what do you mean?"
Erwin said, "Nothing. Rock is the legal advisor of the Cavendish family. He was like this when he was in the Muggle world. Now that he has come to the wizarding world, he is still the legal advisor of the Cavendish family! So, he has something to say!"
Old Bulstrode stood up suddenly and slammed his hands on the table. "Cavendi, are you kidding me?"
A cold light flashed in Erwin's eyes: "Sit down!"
When old Bulstrode heard what Erwin said, the anger in his eyes grew even stronger.
I was about to scold Erwin.
A murderous look flashed in Erwin's eyes: "I said, sit down!"
Erwin's voice was flat.
However, everyone present felt an inexplicable chill.
Old Bulstrode couldn't help swallowing.
I didn't dare to continue talking and just sat back down.
The murderous intent on Erwin's face disappeared instantly.
The corners of his mouth were covered with that gentle smile again.
"Rock!"
Rock took a step forward.
Standing next to Erwin: "According to the Ministry of Magic's laws, Chapter 3, Article 17, every wizard's property will be protected by the Ministry of Magic! No one can rob a wizard of his wealth by any means, otherwise he will be sentenced to imprisonment in Azkaban for more than 30 years!"
"According to Article 19 of Chapter 5, all wizarding properties are protected by the Ministry of Magic. If a wizard is unwilling, no one can seize their interests or plot against their property in any form. Otherwise, they will be sentenced to imprisonment in Azkaban!"
After saying that.
Rock stood behind Erwin.
The patriarchs of several pure-blood families present all looked unhappy.
The Greengrass clan leader watched all this with a smile.
It's like watching a very interesting comedy.
Elwin said, "Based on Cavendish Mansion's current revenue of three thousand gold Galleons, it's obvious that you're robbing my property! Cavendish Mansion is my property, and you're also using tricks to take over my property! According to these two laws, you should be ready now and report to Azkaban tomorrow! Am I right, Chief Bulstrode?"
Old Bulstrode's face instantly turned gloomy.
The patriarchs of several other pure-blood families also frowned.
A moment later.
Old Bulstrode said, "The Ministry of Magic has no jurisdiction over matters concerning pure-blood families. This is a matter between pure-blood families, and the Ministry of Magic cannot interfere! This is the rule!"
Erwin smiled.
"Is that so? So, pure-blood families are above the Ministry of Magic, right?"
Old Bulstrode said coldly, "I didn't say that. Pure-blood families have their own rules and ways of doing things! Disputes between pure-blood families are not under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic! You know this very well, Cavendish. So, if you want to use this to make us give up, then I tell you, you're thinking wrong!"
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