Chapter Seventy-One: Blackmail and Invitation

Fudge came out of the Gringotts office with an unhappy face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, when he saw Malfoy just now, his heart was very happy, because he felt that today's matter seemed to be solved.

This is the son of his old friend and partner, and with Lucius's relationship, he thinks that this matter can definitely be better today, and the younger generation must always give the elders some face. But what he didn't expect was that this little guy was a little fox who was even more cunning than his father, and he bit off a big piece of meat from him.

"Your father would be proud to have a son like you. Even if he was knocked on the bamboo bar, Fudge could only force a smile, as for the erasure of the violation record, it was too small compared to it.

Malfoy had already learned the lesson of the last time and finally eliminated the traces on his body through various methods, but there was still no official recognition, but today he happened to have this opportunity, and he also asked Fudge to erase the record of the last out-of-school spellcasting.

"I promise you. Malfoy in the office smiled, and then reassured him in turn, you just lost some visible "benefits", but I can guarantee that you will get more "rewards" for working with our family

Fudge could only laugh dryly, unable to continue. Before he and Lucius actually had a relationship with power and money, it was nothing more than that he got money, Lucius gained status and some fame with the help of some Ministry of Magic propaganda, but his son actually stretched out his hand to business, such as the tax-free quota for some special industries, he didn't know how the teenager in front of him knew about this secret, these things he promised that he didn't tell Lucius at all.

Of course, this is a lie, and Malfoy only deceived him based on his own guess, but he didn't expect to get such a big benefit.

When Fudge walked out the door, he found that his legs were a little trembling, and he didn't know if he had been sitting for a long time or had been blackmailed, but he still managed to maintain his standard politician-like smile.

"It's not too early. Fudge walked out of the office with Malfoy, walked through the rock-made door, Fudge returned to the middle of the crowd and said, "I have been in urgent contact with the branch manager of Gringotts just now, Gringotts should be closed today, and our Ministry of Magic will restore order here as soon as possible, please forgive me for any inconvenience caused." ”

They couldn't have really bargained in public, but Fudge had found an excuse for Malfoy to help him contact the stocky goblin, and it was only then that the terms of a private relationship were discussed.

And the real negotiation lasted only a few minutes, and most of the time the bargaining stayed on the two of them.

Everyone in the hall has no opinion at the moment, they can only think that they are unlucky, this is the case today, and most of the people who do business are not in a hurry except for 100,000 urgent things.

You know, compared to ordinary people, it is wizards who believe in the so-called "signs" and "luck" more.

"Nice, got off work early. Malfoy thought to himself, he wasn't very idle today, and of course he would have liked to have gone home early to rest.

But suddenly a female voice sounded in his ears.

"How do you want to thank me?" the girl's voice was still beautiful, but it always vaguely felt a little playful and coquettish, and it was like the arrogance when they first met.

"Say, what do you want to thank?" Malfoy still has a good impression of this girl, no one would mind spending time with a beautiful woman, not to mention that this girl is not an empty vase, the performance in the face of the crisis just now is enough to make Malfoy look at her differently.

"Then treat me to a meal. The girl unexpectedly took the initiative and sent him an invitation.

Seeing this, a man in a plaid shirt in the crowd suddenly blew a shrill whistle at them. The others who hadn't left yet looked at the two of them and smiled knowingly.

The face of the girl, who was still down-and-out, turned red rarely.

Talented and beautiful, heroes save beauty?

No matter which country the masses will not lack the yearning for this kind of story, since such a possible story is rare to happen to them today, how can they not bless it.

Malfoy, who was being watched by everyone, suddenly felt an invisible pressure, and found that it was difficult to ride a tiger, and it seemed a little inappropriate to agree or not.

He's not the sluggish man in those girl's comics, who has a good impression of him or feels it, and if a girl pulls down her face and takes the initiative to invite you to dinner, it's not a gentleman to refuse.

"Good. He still chose to agree, but vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"It's not time to eat yet, you didn't touch that snack just now, and now I think we can go and have something to eat, like desserts and cold drinks?

"I'm okay with that. The girl responded happily, and her anticipation was beyond words.

Sometimes it doesn't matter what you eat, it's who you eat with.

The passionate French girl now began to believe in the love at first sight that she had previously scoffed at.

She felt that she had found the answer to the so-called - to help her successfully use the method of calling out the gods to protect her.