There is only such a big place in the British wizarding world, and there are only these wizards.

The entire market is only this big, and there are only sixteen merchants sitting here who can be called big merchants.

And even if the investment company over there looks very safe, there may be problems.

If something goes wrong, all twelve of Malfoy's businesses will be involved, and by then only these four companies will be the only ones left in the commercial market of the entire British magic world.

So Malfoy made a request to the investment company to bring these four together. If everyone makes money in the future, then his Malfoy family will still be the boss, and if they all lose money, then none of them will run away.

This is not just the idea of ​​Lucius Malfoy alone, the other eleven people also have the same idea.

Everyone here counts as one, everyone must be a grasshopper on the same rope!

Of the remaining four pure-blood family speakers, the other three turned their heads to look at Mrs. Roll.

In fact, they all want to join in their hearts. After all, no matter how you look at it, this kind of thing is sure to make money, and even if they are unwilling to join, how can there be a place for them in the British magic world in the future?

Twelve pure-blood magic families, plus the cross-river dragon from Germany, the remaining four families can't beat them at all.

Among the four families, the Luoer family has the largest assets. She should be the first to make the decision whether to join forces or fight to the end.

The living room of Malfoy's house fell into silence. There was no urging and no one spoke. The tea on the table was completely cold and no one touched it. In this dark space, there were only a few faint candles flickering gently. beating.

"I can promise you to cooperate with the group of Germans and add the British industry to the company they are going to establish in the form of original capital investment."

Mrs. Roll's answer did not surprise the others.

Because although this matter is not a small matter to her, it is not a big matter either.

Don't listen to what she said. She always thinks that she is an English wizard, but after a century of development of the Luoer family's property, most of the main industries have been transferred to the country. The loss is just a bone injury, unlike other families that were wiped out directly.

Besides, it's basically a sure-fire deal.

After Mrs. Roll finished expressing her position, the atmosphere at the long table became gentler. In fact, the three of them also expressed that they all had money to earn together, and thanked Malfoy for providing them with this opportunity with a smile, but they were scolded in their hearts. Only they know about lyb.

While discussing the bright future of everyone harmoniously at the long table, and even preparing to stay at Malfoy's house for a light meal, that Mrs. Rolle suddenly said something.

"Since everyone is here now, I would like to take this opportunity to discuss one thing with you."

She glanced at all the wizards sitting on the long table with those shining eyes: "Mr. Malfoy, Earl Flint, and the other ten directors of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, do you have any questions?" Are you considering selling your school board seat?"

The atmosphere on the long table was quiet again, and everyone did not speak but looked at the surrounding people.

It was only now that they discovered that not only big businessmen from the British wizarding world were sitting here, but also the twelve board members of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the only three schools of magic in Europe!

Silt Magic Boulevard, Berlin, Germany.

The location here is similar to Diagon Alley in the UK, and it is the largest magic business center in the German magic world.

And in the deepest part of this street, there is an alley independent of the street, it is completely closed, no one can find this place except through a specific fireplace,

Only one of the narrow alleys can only accommodate a total of buildings.

It was a three-storey building with a slightly dilapidated appearance, and there was a painted door sign on the top of the building - John Magic Investment Company.

The building has no gates, and through the few windows, one can only see the emptiness inside, not to mention people, not even a chair.

But in fact, after entering this building, you will find a scene full of excitement inside.

"Bobby, give me the annual report of the sweeping company last year. There seems to be a small problem with the data they gave us."

"According to our calculations, the market of Lungard Magic Materials Company can continue to expand to the Americas, which will bring us more profits."

"The general manager said that all his original arrangements for the afternoon will be canceled, and he will go to Switzerland."

"Chris! Give me a copy of the information in your hand using the copy spell."

Hundreds of wizards and witches constantly shuttle between this building. It is much larger than what you see from the outside, and it is far more than three floors. If an unsuspecting wizard strays into this building, it may even cause The illusion of a small country's Ministry of Magic.

But in fact, even if the German Ministry of Magic is here to recruit people, no one here is willing to be a "civil servant", because the salary given by the Ministry of Magic is not even more than half of that here.

This magic investment company located in Germany looks very inconspicuous from the outside, but the financial resources and assets under its control are veritably rich and invincible!

"Excuse me, everyone, I'm going to find the general manager, and some distinguished guests want to visit him."

A witch led a light-blond haired wizard with golden eyes and unrestrained temperament through the office area on the first floor, and then stopped in front of the innermost row of walls.

There are a total of five doors here, four of which represent four different floors behind four of them, and one that leads directly to the general manager's office on the top floor.

The witch led Flint to open the door of the general manager's office, and then asked him to go in sideways.

Here, Flint completely lost the air of a bastard who was fearless in the Malfoy family before. He nodded to the witch who led the way and walked into the office.

In the office, Old John was seriously reading a thick document with his reading glasses. When he saw Flint walking in, he raised his head, and asked in a serious voice, not at all as kind as when he first met Lynn.

"How's it going with you?"

Flint's status here is like Old John's subordinate, reporting in a serious manner.

"Those pure-blood families are very happy to cooperate with us. After all, we have put enough pressure on them before, and the conditions given later are also generous enough. They have no reason to refuse."

"That means the negotiation has basically been concluded?"

"Yes."

But Flint then frowned and said: "But at the meeting, the wife of the Roll family suddenly proposed to buy the board seats of those Hogwarts school directors."

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