Chapter 323: The Philosopher's Stone in Hand (2)

How to hold a decent banquet can be said to be the basic common sense that every lady must have. Narcissa. Malfoy, the hostess of the Malfoy family, is even more outstanding in this regard. But at this time Narcissa. Malfoy, however, commanded Dobby, the house-elf, to decorate the garden with colorful ribbons. One side began towards Lucius. Malfoy complained.

"Lucius will be able to say that in advance the next time he is going to have a banquet? The day after tomorrow will hold a banquet, and there are only two days to go, how can you keep me busy? Oh Woo Merlin is on top, you know, I have to prepare food for more than 100 people."

"Golfers like to eat goose meat, Mrs. Kunst's family likes to eat small antelope meat, Mrs. Crabbe is allergic to blueberries, there are many things to pay attention to, Lucius, do you think I can be busy alone?"

Hearing his wife's complaints, Lucius. Malfoy smiled helplessly, took his beloved wife Narcissa's white hands, and said affectionately, "I'm sure you can handle it, right?" You're the mistress of the Malfoy family, aren't there Dobby helping you? If you don't have enough people, you just need to pay some people to come back."

In Lucius. Under Malfoy's gentle attack, Narcissa gave a strange look, "Still paying people to hire people?" Lucius: We've spent a lot of money this month, and we're going to make a lot of money to increase the budget of the Aztabans, right? And next month it's time to sponsor Hogwarts, do you think we still have the money to hire someone? ”

One thought of starting from' Mike. Corleone's five hundred and ninety-eight dragon skins and horns, as well as the unfinished batch of black goods last time, Lucius. Malfoy was full of confidence, and said with a lot of money: "I am the patriarch of the Malfoy family, and I will be left to earn money, and you, the mistress of the Malfoy family, only need to be responsible for spending money, understand?" Dear Narcissa"

When Narcissa. Malfoy was busy for the feast. Inside the study of Corleone Manor. Lu Renjia was listening to the report of the glamorous banshee of Lady Isabo.

"Your Excellency Corleone, at the behest of my wife, I am going to the New York branch of the Schmidt Mining Group in the capacity of the Corleone family. Under the pretext of buying shares, he met with the head of the group in New York. From his mouth, he learned that the Schmidt Mining Group belongs to an organization called Hydra, and the real person in charge of this organization in New York is a woman named Madame Viper! She's in Brooklyn right now and runs a strip bar called Pink Skull."

After listening to this formulaic report, Lu Renjia opened his eyes. Glancing at the well-dressed Isabo, as the saying goes, looming is even more exciting. Mrs. Isabo, dressed in a black suit and short skirt, can be said to have taken this sentence to the extreme. The neckline is just right, and you can see the slender collarbone at a glance. It can protrude the deep ravine even more. The extremely close-fitting short skirt not only makes the bumpy figure look more enchanting. The faintly visible thin lines on the short skirt are even more imaginative.

Emma, the White Queen. How could Frost not guess Lu Renjia's mind? smiled elegantly at the serious Isapo who pretended to be, "You have worked hard, stay in the guest room tonight, remember, wash some Mike, I like fragrant women"

By the White Queen Emma. Frost said what he thought so bluntly? Isabo was stunned. Pretending to be panicked, he left the study with a red face.

"Emma, you really dare to take it on my bed, aren't you afraid that I will be bewitched by the banshee Isabo, or sucked dry by her?" Lu Renjia quipped.

Before Emma could speak, Xiao Yu said with disdain, "Great master, we have the same heart, okay?" Don't talk about Emma with that little bit of caution. Even the mother machine can guess that you are now in the 'Witch Soldier Realm'. The basic value of the body is a thousand times higher than that of ordinary people. This is equivalent to you having a thousand times more yang energy than ordinary men, and we believe that you can definitely smash that in your pajama."

Lu Renjia, who was speechless by Xiao You's words, pouted: "You can't say it subtlely?" Hellster, do you still want Edelman Metal? Don't want the Philosopher's Stone anymore? ”

At night, Lu Renjia naturally had an in-depth discussion with the glamorous banshee Isabo. As Xiao You said, Lu Renjia of the 'Witch Soldier Realm' killed Mrs. Isapo with an absolute advantage.

The words are divided into two ends, Lucius. Malfoy, Narcissa. With graceful smiles on their faces, the Malfoys welcomed each guest.

Beautifully decorated inside the garden. There was a magic lamp floating. Fine food, drinks are all available. Extravagant silver tableware, which can be regarded as antiques, reveals the heritage of the Malfoy family.

As Nicolas Lemaire stepped out of the unique alchemical carriage. Lucius. Malfoy greeted him graciously.

"Welcome to Your Excellency Nicholas! My father is right to respect your alchemy as an art, and I have a friend who also lost his hands in the battle against the 'poaching demon', I wonder if I can ask you to help refine a pair of arms? "Lucius. Malfoy said respectfully.

Nicolas Lemaire's wise eyes flashed with disdain, for these ancient nobles, profit always prevailed over friendship. Last time, I lobbied on this old face. Finally let Albus. Dumbledore's bill was passed. Didn't expect Lucius. Malfoy was so quick to make it back to the last favor.

"No problem, every mage who has fought against the 'Poaching Demon' is a hero, isn't it? Help a hero. I'm an old fellow," said Nicolas Lemaire elegantly.

Narcissa. Malfoy was stunned, there was no mention of a disabled person coming to today's banquet. Before she could react, Lucius. Malfoy led Nicholas Lemaire towards the study. Coming to Narcissa. Malfoy instructed, "Honey, I'll leave first. Remember to greet good guests, if a few of them want to look for me, let them go straight to the study."

Nicholas Lemaire, who did not doubt it in his heart, followed Lucius like this. Malfoy walked towards the study in Malfoy's manor.

When the wooden door of the study engraved with the Malfoy family crest was opened, Lucius . Malfoy's footsteps entered the study, and Nicholas Lemaire was stunned.

The man sitting on the couch in a Muggle-world suit. Isn't it during this time that the major newspapers in the wizarding world frequently appeared in the 'Poaching Demon Mike. Corleone'?

Frightened, Nicolas Lemaire didn't even dare to cry for help, because he knew, 'Mike. Corleone, a powerful man from the Muggle world, wanted to kill himself in the blink of an eye. And 'Mike. Corleone's presence at Malfoy Manor, presumably Lucius. Malfoy's men have taken refuge in Mike. Corleone's command.

In the face of absolute strength, wisdom, experience, and scheming seem to have become a burden. Sighing, Nicholas Lemaire looked at Lucius with disdain. Malfoy smiled wryly, "Lucius, I am good friends with your great-grandfather, and at that time, I thought he was a decent person with a wide range of friends, but I didn't expect you to be more able to make friends than him, and I also knew Mike. Corleone's powerhouse from the Muggle world"

Ignoring the sarcasm of Nicholas Lemaire, Lucius. Malfoy respectfully walked over to 'Mike. Corleone stepped forward and said humbly, "Your Excellency Corleone, this is the most famous alchemist in our British wizarding world, Nicholas Lemaire, his alchemy is unsurpassed in the entire wizarding world, Albus. Dumbledore's award to Sir Merlin is also a credit to Master Nicholas Lemaire."

Lu Renjia nodded indifferently, took a cigar in his mouth and said bluntly, "Alchemy master? Live a long time, everyone is a master, Mr. Nicholas Lemaire, I want that philosopher's stone in your hand, of course, I won't ask me to exchange a hundred dragon skins and a hundred dragon horns with you in vain! What is the price of Lucius's ounce of dragon scales and horns now? ”

"Returning to Lord Corleone, the market price an hour ago was 27,000 gold gallons an ounce of dragon scales, 58,000 gold galleons an ounce of dragon horns, presumably there will be room for improvement tomorrow morning," Lucius said. Malfoy replied respectfully.

The older you live, the less courageous you become. Why did Nicolas Le Maire, who was already over six hundred years old, live a semi-reclusive life? Aren't you afraid of being targeted by someone as mad as the Dark Lord Voldemort?

Spreading his hands, Nicholas Lemaire gave up the preparation of pulling out the wand on his waist, and said with a wry smile, "Do I still have the right to refuse?" Lord Corleone, but I didn't have the Philosopher's Stone with me, I wonder if you could let me go back and get it? ”

Lu Renjia glanced at Nicholas Lemaire, who seemed to have given up resistance, and slowly got up and walked to the other party's side. Looking up and down, this alchemist who was more than six hundred years old looked like he was about fifty years old. casually patted the other party on the shoulder, and several "Life and Death Talismans" were silently injected into the other party's body.

After doing all this, Lu Renjia said bluntly, "You can go back and get it, of course, you can also tell your good friend Albus. Dumbledore or the Ministry of Magic, let them come and arrest me, but I'm going to tell you that I left a little bit of a gadget in your body, and if you don't show up in front of me with the Philosopher's Stone in an hour, I'll make you feel like you can't live without dying."

Under Lu Renjia's cold gaze, Nicholas Lemaire soaked his clothes with cold sweat. For such a strong man with strong strength, the entire wizarding world is helpless. Nicholas Lemaire, who lived for more than 600 years, did not doubt the words of the other party.

"You can rest assured that an hour after an hour. The Philosopher's Stone will definitely appear in front of you" (To be continued.) )