Just became a godfather, and you said this is Hogwarts?

Chapter 333: Five big families visit Cavendish!

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 of the conference room and sat down.

"I don't quite understand what Chief Boster said! Why don't you tell me in detail? I really don't know what you are here for today!"

As he spoke, Erwin's eyes swept over the patriarchs of the pure-blood families sitting there.

Those who made eye contact with Erwin 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 have stretched your hands too far. It would be fine if you just did your magic material business honestly, but now you want to get involved in all businesses! Do you think that all of us pure-blood families are dead?"

Erwin picked up the cup of 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 used to protect the strong! The water here is too deep. You, the Cavendish family, can't handle it!"

Erwin nodded: "Well, I agree with this point. I wonder what result Chief Borsed is trying to achieve by saying this?"

When old Bulstrode heard what Irving said, he felt that Irving 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 very simple. The five pure-blood families came to Cavendish Mansion for only one purpose. We want to invest in Cavendish Mansion! The five of us are willing to invest 3,000 gold galleons and occupy 50% of the dividends of Cavendish Mansion!"

Bulstrode looked at Erwin with a haughty look.

Erwin burst out laughing.

"Interesting, very interesting! Three thousand gold galleons, that's a lot of money! Do you all think the same?"

Erwin looked at the others.

At this time, the patriarch of a pure-blood family raised his hand.

"Patriarch Erwin, please don't misunderstand me. We in the Greengrass family don't mean that! I came here this time for other things. Patriarch Erwin, please don't count me in!"

Bulstrode's eyes widened. "Damn it, Greengrass, you damn thing! Are you going to betray our alliance?"

The chief of Greengrass said, "Chief Borsed, we have never been allies. I told you that! I came here for another purpose, but you just happened to be coming, so I stopped by! I didn't expect you to say something so presumptuous. If I had known, I would not 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!

Erwin said, "Okay, I understand what Chief Boster wants! Old Tom, call Rock over!"

Old Tom nodded.

Then he turned and left the conference 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 by this?"

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, his anger grew even stronger.

I was about to scold Erwin.

Erwin's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "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 obediently.

The murderous intent on Erwin's face disappeared instantly.

The corners of his mouth were filled with that gentle smile again.

"Rock!"

Rock took a step forward.

Standing next to Erwin: "According to the laws of the Ministry of Magic, 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 wizard properties are protected by the Ministry of Magic. If a wizard does not want to, no one can seize his interests or plot his property in any form, otherwise he 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.

Erwin said, "Based on the current revenue of Cavendish Mansion, three thousand gold galleons, it is obvious that you are robbing my property! And Cavendish Mansion is my property, and you are also plotting against my property! According to the two laws, you should be ready now and report to Azkaban tomorrow! Am I right, Chief Bulstrode!"

Old Bulstrode's face suddenly turned gloomy.

The patriarchs of several other pure-blood families also frowned.

After a while.

Old Bulstrode said: "The Ministry of Magic is not in charge of the affairs of 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 the wrong way!"