The words are not shocking, and Jerf's arrogance at this time has risen to a higher level in the minds of the wizards. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's the rhythm of the audience.

Is this still the gentle, humble and handsome Jelf of the past?

If it weren't for the fact that the wizards were sure that this was Jeelf himself, I'm afraid they would have thought that Jelb had been transferred by someone.

The eyes of everyone at the banquet were attracted by Jelf's words, and the nobles who were still talking also put down their wine glasses and stared at Jelf on the high platform.

The noise of the banquet suddenly stopped, and the whole manor except for the crackling sound of the burning firewood, all that was left was the gasp of the magical creatures that the wizards had boarded.

Jelf's move managed to grab the attention of the audience, especially some women who looked at Jelf with hot eyes, eager to swallow him in one bite.

Yikes... Gerf, who is so domineering, arrogant, and arrogant that no one can see him, why do I find it even more attractive, and I want to do shameful things with him more and more. If you can conquer such a man, it must be very fulfilling, ahhh

Unlike the male wizards present, those noblewomen and daughters really think very differently from ordinary people, and their thinking content is different from others.

They can only think in their hearts or say it in private, they will definitely not dare to speak at this time, and those who really have the right to speak are those in power.

I don't know the height of the sky.

The male wizards present all thought this in their hearts, they smelled a hint of conspiracy, today's banquet was unusual.

Many aristocratic wizards looked at the entrance of the manor, consciously or unconsciously, and a similar scene had happened decades ago, and Voldemort seemed to have done it in the first place.

It's just that Voldemort was on the back of most of the aristocratic wizards back then, and Jelf was now just a few little nobles on his side.

Want to eat so many people in one sitting? Can you, the von Heinfeldt family, do it?

If anyone escapes from the banquet today, von Heinfeldt will inevitably suffer frenzied revenge. Moreover, the concentration of the noble wizards present was not a force to be underestimated.

Just the people brought by those few wizarding nobles were enough to compete with a wizard of Voldemort's level.

Therefore, if it is not handled well now, the von Heinfeldt family is likely to be wiped out from the power of noble wizards today.

Don't look at the wizards standing on Jelf's side, there are also a lot of wizards, but they are just some small nobles, they will choose to die?

That's a good question.

Want to emulate Voldemort's success?

Unfortunately, you don't have that ability.

The great noble wizards present shook their heads secretly and breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't expect the other party to take such a radical approach.

It's like crazy...

I thought it was a strong competitor, but I didn't expect it to be a fool who killed himself.

"Do you really think that your von Heinfeldt family can cover the sky with one hand?" At the behest of the big family standing behind them, some wizards began to jump out again like clowns.

There is no fear...

"You're making enemies of the entire wizarding world!" A wizard begins to give Jelf eye medicine.

At this time, even the petty nobles who had chosen to stand on Jelf's side began to waver.

What Jerf did was too unwise for them to drive...

Want to eat fat in one go? That's impossible.

Just when everyone thought that Jelf's defeat was a foregone conclusion, Jelf himself laughed.

I didn't expect that after so many years of business, I ended up like this, and the words of aristocratic profit really don't deceive me, it's time to end this farce.

Is this guy really crazy?

Quite a few wizards thought.

Even if you are crazy sister, hurry up and come to your sister's arms, sister will make you happy soon.

The ladies who were lost in their desires still thought like this, in a sense, they were the most determined people present.

Only one person didn't think so, and a strange uneasiness rose in her heart.

Vivien looked at the darkness outside von Heinfeldt's manor with a nervous look, feeling that something would suddenly appear in that dark place.

This feeling had arisen a few years ago, and if it weren't for this inexplicable uneasiness, she would have almost died in the mouth of a vampire.

When she returned to the clan, the elders of the clan told her that her sixth sense was far beyond that of ordinary people, and that it all came from the true prophetic bloodline within her.

Now, that feeling is back ... It's even stronger than last time.

"Father—" Vivien tugged at the corner of his father's coat.

It's a pity that his father Mester didn't have the time to take care of her, and looked at Jelf on the stage with a sneer like the other nobles.

At that moment, a yellow creature that looked like a fox appeared next to Jelf.

What's that?

Was there this thing in that location just now? It's like appearing out of thin air.

Is it some new type of house-elf?

"I see—" Jelf took a parchment roll from Casey's hand.

I'm tired of playing aristocratic games...

A lion can never be in the company of a group of Mianyang.

Unless these Mianyang are willing to surrender to the lion as a sheep traitor who leads the lion in search of food.

Jelf looked at the sheepskin roll in his hand and spoke, his voice exuding a strange magnetism, which seemed to carry some strange magic power, deeply attracting the attention of women.

"The Shafiq family, patriarch Erro Shafiq, one of the original members of the Sacred Twenty-Eight Families. The family is located in France, at the Chafik estate near the small town of Giverny in the Hauts-Normandy department, and the family consists of five people... The eldest daughter... In the corrupt country... There are also several properties... Mainly engaged in newspapers, it is said that the Daily Prophet also has a stake. ”

"Giverny Town, I heard that it is a beautiful town, and the family address is very good."

Erro Shafiq is the wizarding nobleman who has been instigating his subordinates to constantly provoke Gerf since just now.

Unhurriedly, finishing the contents of the parchment scroll in his hand, Jelf looked up and looked straight somewhere.

With Jelf's narration, someone's face began to turn iron-blue, and finally turned pale, until Jelf finished speaking, Erro Shafiq's hands and feet in the backfield were already cold, and everything in his family was investigated by the other party clearly, even the most hidden manor...

"What exactly do you want to do?" This time, Erro Shafiq didn't let his subordinates speak, only to see him excitedly waving a cane in his hand and questioning angrily.

"What do I want to do?"

Jelf smiled...

"I've always had a clear grudge in doing things, and since you've been looking for trouble with me since just now, you should have come to your senses a long time ago."

"Giving you two choices, surrender or..."

"Death." (To be continued.) )