Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 788: Transactions at the prom

"Millian?"

After the other party reported a name frankly, Mallor couldn't help repeating it secretly. But no matter how he recalled, he couldn't find a face that could match this name. After all, it was not a very common name.

But...

That's right! This attractive young lady was the same Miriam who had been followed by Maca all the way to Azkaban.

I don't know, she suddenly got involved in this dance party this time. Why did she come here?

"Oh, this is really a beautiful name, I think it really suits the beautiful you."

Say some good things to make girls happy. This is the most basic quality that a qualified gentleman should have, and Mario is obviously very handy about this-or is it accustomed to it?

Anyway, he said it quite smoothly, almost without thinking about it, complimenting him.

"Really?" Miriam said non-committal, "I know, you are used to using these words to please women, but it's not necessary for me. Don't you think it is nothing to me. Is it purely a waste of saliva for a worthy woman to say this?"

"Uh..."

Probably the first time that he was rejected by a woman in such a straightforward way, and it was obvious that Mario was a little uncomfortable. Dialogues like this won’t exist in family textbooks, will they?

"I... um, sorry." Mallor twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to get rid of the rigidity of his expression as quickly as possible, "Although I admit that I was too clichéd just now, but'you are beautiful'. , I think I should have made no mistakes."

"Well," Miriam smiled and nodded when he heard the words, "It's better for you to say this-although you are also complimenting, only the person who is praised can feel your sincerity. Only this can make the other person really happy."

"Ah," Mallor blinked his eyes delicately, "So...well, thank you for your advice?"

"Puff."

To be honest, Miriam didn't expect that the designated heir of the Augustine family would actually say "thank you" because of such inexplicable things.

So, she couldn't help but laughed out of her mouth.

Of course, Mallor is also embarrassed now. He didn't know what was wrong just now, he just felt that he couldn't find how to respond for a while.

If you can’t respond to other people’s words in a timely manner, it must be quite rude.

So, while hesitating in his head, he subconsciously said the first sentence he could think of, but he didn't expect that sentence would be so "stupid" now.

"Okay, Master Augustine, forget all those words just now!" Millian put down her slender hand covering her mouth, but there was still a residual smile on her face.

"Forgot? Which ones?"

Since this was the first time he was teased by women, Mallor couldn't react.

"Of course it's all," Miriam raised his glass, and then took a sip. "Except for my name, nothing else is very important... So that's all for the jokes about adjusting the atmosphere. But continue. Come down, please take a good note of every word I say."

"What are you talking about?"

Seeing that Miriam's smile was gradually disappearing with the words, the serious expression made Mario become serious subconsciously.

As soon as he calmed down, the approach of the beautiful lady in front of him suddenly made him feel deliberate, and the reason why the other party came to him, Mario Augustine, was afraid that it would really be exposed. Out.

"Of course it's about you—the Augustine family," Millian looked directly at Mallor, and said in a low voice, "It's about the Werther family."

As soon as he heard the surname "Werther", Mallor's heart jumped—he didn't want to hear the family name, neither public nor private.

However, when someone mentioned the surname in front of him, he couldn't help but ignore it. After all, no matter how you say it, it is also a family of ancient wizards of the same level that has a lot to do with his Augustine family!

"What on earth are you trying to say?" Mario frowned suddenly and asked intently, "Also, who are you?"

"Oh, don't be so surprised," Miriam shook her head. "It's just an undisclosed divorce. Even if anyone knows it, it's only spread in a small area. Look, don’t the Werther family give you a lot of face?"

"Not a retiring!"

Mario was obviously a little annoyed when Milian mentioned this incident rashly. But he was still very restrained, and he didn't even raise the volume too much to refute.

Because he knows that this kind of thing cannot be said on this occasion.

"That was the unilateral remorse of the Werther family!" Mallor stared at Miriam sitting opposite, lowered his voice, "I don't know who you are from, but you don't want to use this. Something threatens me-our Augustine family don't eat this one!"

"No, no, no, no—" Miriam immediately put the left hand that did not hold the wine glass, "Although I did come to make a deal with your family as a representative, and the content of the transaction was true. Retirement...oh no, I mean it has something to do with the remorse marriage of the Witt family."

Speaking of this, she paused for a while.

"However, there is definitely no threat or something."

After hearing this, Mallor couldn't help but hesitate for a while, obviously he still doubted Miriam's words.

"Then you—" he hesitated, "What deal?"

"This, I can't say it here." Miriam smiled lightly, "We need to meet your father, the current Patriarch of the Augustinian family-the place and time can be decided by you. This may show our sincerity to a certain extent."

"'You'?" Mallio expressed his question with some care.

"Yes, we!" Milian said bluntly, "With me, there are two people in total."

Mario still hesitated, frowning.

"If you have nothing to say," he said slowly, "I will convey your words to my father...Of course, I don't guarantee that my father will care about your unclear so-called'deal'."

"Oh, I naturally have to explain one more thing!"

Milian said, showing a "don't worry" expression on her face.

"Our boss knows that the situation of your Augustine family in recent years has not been very good..." Despite the sudden change in Mallor's face, she said with a leisurely expression. Biho Bardmore Company'started.'

"Eller..."

When Mario heard the company name, he just felt familiar at the first time. But soon, he remembered what kind of company it was.

"You mean... the competitive flying broom company that launched the Firebolt three years ago?" Ma Lio suddenly said, "You..."

"Yes, our boss has already bought it," Miriam said calmly. "Currently, the most powerful and valuable flying broomstick receives a considerable number of orders from all over the world every year. Moreover, even excluding the revenue of Firebolt, other models of broomsticks are equally profitable..."

"And this is our price tag for this transaction with your family-you can repeat all these words to your father, I think he will listen to what we want."

Nowadays, many confident wizard families have various ways of making money. Since ancient times, the growth of wizards has been linked to wealth, and this will never change.

However, over time, as the world changes, everything has changed.

The technological power of Muggles is constantly growing, but most of the inheritance of wizards has been lost. The impact of this increase and decrease will eventually be worrying.

In this case, the separation of the wizard and the Muggle was obviously a sensible decision.

Because they understand that if they continue to blend in with Muggles, the two interfering development systems of science and magic will eventually end in one side.

When the time comes, which party will die... This is quite self-evident~IndoMTL.com~ However, the most injured in that year’s reform was these ancient ones. The wizard family. You know, they had a lot of basic industries in the Muggle world!

"Ellieby and Bardmore..." In the bottom of his heart, Mallor chanted the name of the company silently, then looked at Miriam and said, "Although I don't know yet, why on earth did you Speaking of the remorseful marriage of the Witt family, but...I will tell my father."

"That's good," Miriam nodded immediately, "Actually, even without this expensive'gift', our transaction will be just as good for your Augustine family."

But this time, Mallor didn't show any happy expressions.

"You have to hear the specific content before you know it." He sullenly said, "Then, if my father agrees to have an interview with you, where should I go to find you?"

"Oh, this is easy," Miriam didn't care about Mallor's guard, and said relaxedly, "My other companion and I now live in a Muggle apartment building in London. In, uh, wait..."

She said, she actually took out a small piece of paper from her chest and placed it directly in the center of the table. When Ma Lue saw this, his face that had just stretched out was also discouraged again. Obviously, this was an impact for him!

But Miriam is currently wearing a tuxedo. If she has to say it, the place to hide this piece of paper is indeed quite limited.

"Just send the letter to this address-remember to have someone send it, don't use an owl."

Mallor froze for a while before taking the piece of paper into his hand with a face full of complexity.

"Hope we can get a pleasant deal." Miriam raised her glass and said happily.

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