I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Malfoy and Flint both watched the scene with cold eyes.

When Dobby was about to faint, Flint said with a smile.

"Oh, I thought I could find the living room so I didn't let him lead the way. What did you ask him to punish me for? You are so irritable Malfoy."

"Stop Dobby." Malfoy waved his hand, causing Dobby, whose face was covered in blood, to step back. Dobby's eyes were darkened and he did not dare to use Apparation, and staggered and bowed and left the garden.

"We have a common enemy this time, Flint, and I hope you don't get into trouble."

"Of course I won't my dear Malfoy, I've always been your solid and reliable ally." Flint's words were as intimate as Malfoy's brother.

Malfoy didn't reply to his words, turned and led the way towards the living room.

In the living room of Malfoy's house, the sofas and previous tables and chairs have been emptied out, and the surrounding windows are also covered by heavy dark curtains. The whole room looks very dark, only the faint candlelight illuminates a small space.

There is a huge long table in the middle of the living room, and the two sides of the long table are already full of wizards and witches, old and young, with a cup of steaming tea in front of them, Malfoy looked like No one spoke, all waited silently.

Flint walked through the door, still smiling the same charming way.

"Everyone came so early, oh, Mrs. Selwyn, you are still so beautiful, and you, Yax, I feel that you have gained a lot of weight. It seems that the recent food is not good."

He nagged and said hello to all ten people in the seat, but no one responded to him. Many people even frowned at this young nobleman who had no education at all.

"Lord Flint, you should sit down."

Sitting in the second row at the front of the long table is a lady with a black veil on her face. She is wearing a retro dress and her hair is combed into a hairstyle that European ladies often comb. The exposed eyes are so beautiful. The shocking golden yellow looks dignified and elegant, perfectly embodying everything a lady should have.

After the witch spoke, Flint's pupils shrank slightly, and he put away his debauchery. He cleared his cough, and went to the opposite side of the lady in a serious manner, that is, the position on the right side of the second row of the long table.

After entering the door, Malfoy watched Flint's performance with cold eyes. After seeing someone restrain him, he also walked to the head of the long table and sat down.

After a brief silence, Malfoy's voice kicked off the meeting.

"Today is a rare event. All the helmsmen of our sixteen families gathered here. This should have been celebrated with a grand ball, but due to time constraints, all this meeting seemed so crude. I hope you will forgive me. "

The other sixteen people present, including Flint, nodded slightly and didn't care about this matter.

"Everyone should have met with the person from the magic investment company in Germany in private. Their appearance had a great impact on the magic business in the UK. They did not consider losses and consequences in order to occupy the occupation. The extremely low price base has basically taken away our domestic market, if this continues, our industries in the UK will all declare bankruptcy."

The sixteen wizards sitting here are all at the helm of the sixteen families that control the British wizarding market. The industries in their hands cover all aspects of the British wizarding world, and almost 70% of the British island is over. The market is monopolized by them.

"Why don't you ask the people from the Ministry of Magic to take action? Their violent invasion of the commercial market of the British magic community is already considered a diplomatic incident." Someone suggested.

But Malfoy quickly vetoed it.

"Don't forget the original intention of the establishment of the Ministry of Magic. At that time, for our own convenience, we restricted their power to intervene in business. Now unless we are willing to hand over this power to them, they will not be able to do anything."

Most people shook their heads. They are pure businessmen, and businessmen are of course the most sensitive to interests.

If the money is lost, they can make it again, but if the right to make money is handed over, then they are all pigs in a herd of pigsty. After fattening up, a butcher sent by the Ministry of Magic can slaughter them.

So they would rather go bankrupt than hand over the power to control the business.

Flint sneered, and sneered at those who shook their heads.

"You old stubborn people are really ridiculous. At this time, money and power are both unwilling to lose. The most greedy are you vampires."

All the people who are doing this are mature guys, and of course they will not get angry easily because of a word or two of Flint. One of the old people asked calmly with a blank face.

"Then I don't know what kind of opinion the Earl of Flint has?"

"Me? What advice can I have? Anyway, I'm not interested in running those family businesses. When the Germans come, I'll sell all my assets to them, turn them into Galleons, and take a lot of money." Isn't it fun to dawdle?"

"Then how will your descendants live in the future?" Someone asked coldly, "Should they starve to death after they sit and eat?"

Flint leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and looked foolish.

"Descendants? There are too many of my illegitimate children outside? I don't know which one you are talking about?"

His appearance left everyone speechless.

This guy is a typical dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, so he is hopeless.

Everyone at the long table fell silent. Under the brainless price war of those Germans, they really had no countermeasures.

"Tell me about the request they made. I haven't been in England before, so I don't know much about it." In the silence, sitting on the left hand side of Malfoy, the one who held down Flint at the beginning Mrs. Roll asked softly.

Among the 16 people who worked, although they are all big businessmen in the British magic world, they also have different properties, which can be distinguished according to the order of their seats. Among these people are the properties of the Malfoy family, the Flint family and the Rolle family. maximum.

The three of them were about equal in size, and Malfoy was able to sit at the head of the table only because it was his home.

That is to say, in the end, if any decision is really made on this matter, all three companies must nod.

And the current head of the Flint family is a waste who only knows how to eat, drink, whore and gamble, so now only the Rolle family and the Malfoy family can really call the shots.

As far as the family business in the UK is concerned, the Malfoy family and the Rolle family are similar, but the Rolle family moved to the United States as early as the end of the 19th century. They mainly developed in the United States and stayed in the British industry. They are all entrusted to relatives at home.

And the Mrs. Luo who came to the meeting today is the current head of the Luo family who came all the way from the country of mold.