Chapter 588

"... do you have anything to say about Martin's stewardship, some gentlemen of the millefari family over there?"

Under Maka's sudden turn of words, many people seem a little confused.

They didn't know that Maka was right about the Vanni steward of the nablova family, but suddenly he pointed his looming edge directly at the seemingly unrelated milefali family.

But as soon as he said this, when all the Wizards present looked over there, several people really found the tension on the representative's face. Although the expression is only fleeting, if it is not dazzled, it means that most of them still hide some unknown connections.

"Gentlemen, do you... Have nothing to say?"

Maka saw that their faces were slightly changed and kept silent. They seemed quite embarrassed, so she hurried again.

The milefali family, like the blova family, is also a local wizard family in France. Of course, compared with the latter, although the millefari family has a quite strange starting history, it is too shallow in terms of the background.

According to Fanny, this family used to be an ordinary mixed blood wizard family. All dynasties made a living by making and selling pastries and desserts. It can be said that there was nothing strange up and down.

However, under the inspiration of a certain generation of ancestors, the family took advantage of a war to change, washed away the mixed blood of their ancestors, and became a pure blood family in the magic world after the war. For a period of time since then, they have gained both fame and wealth because they have some money and false status.

Unfortunately, their so-called "pure blood" was clearly checked by the pre war file recovery work of the Ministry of magic. Although at that time, whether pure blood or not was no longer the first-class argument in the magic world, the reputation of their millefari family was trampled on thousands of times by the majority of public opinion.

Now, the millefari family is only relying on the continuous hard accumulation of the people of previous generations to reluctantly stand on the middle and upper levels of the French magic world in terms of wealth. If the minds of the people of their family were not so smart, I'm afraid the surname milefali would have disappeared in the French magic world.

But it is precisely because the family's status is very embarrassing that there is room to be wooed by the greedy manager Martin. If other more powerful forces were to be replaced, it would be extremely difficult for old Martin to rely on his status as a steward of the brova family.

That is, both of them have an urgent need for cooperation, so that the manager Martin will plunge into the distribution of Nicole LeMay's estate.

Just outside the side door of the auditorium, Maka had a little discussion with Fanny and made some articles on this trivial matter. As for how to deal with Martin, who was scared away by Marca's words... As long as the guy keeps himself in line from now on, there's no need to clear him out of brova castle.

If things can be done today, the greedy old man can be regarded as a hero.

"Well, Mr. Martin did have some contacts with us this time," said the representative of the millefari family at first, but soon his face became serious. "However, our family never promised to cooperate with him..."

At present, it is useless to say "I haven't seen Martin" for the final result. He won't say such a lie that can be easily exposed. Since we can't deny it, we might as well simply admit it, and then we can avoid some thunder points with a more leisurely attitude.

"Oh?" Maka calmly lowered her head and waited for the other party to continue.

"Yes, that's it..." the representative of millefari said intelligently, "the steward Martin really tried to participate in the conference in his personal capacity, but no matter how 'personal' he is, he is also a steward of the brova family. Our millefari family is small and weak, and we dare not easily refuse his request."

"So you brought in the steward Martin, didn't you?" Marca nodded clearly. "I can understand your dilemma, and now sir, you can answer our doubts. It can be said that you are very grateful."

"We should also thank you at brova fort, Mr. milfarley," said Maka. Fanny immediately seized the gap and thanked her together. "Your testimony has washed away the grievances of our brova family."

Of course, Maka expected such cooperation from the millefari family.

They are a family with an awkward position, and they can't hope to get into a situation of igniting fire, let alone offend either of the blova family and Hogwarts. So he said it very simply. He said everything he should say about Martin except the mistakes made by his side.

Now that the truth of Martin's unauthorized destruction of the family planning has been revealed on the spot, brovaborg's remarks of "one set on the surface and one set behind the other" are naturally broken.

"I'm sorry, miss brova... It seems that I misunderstood your brova family without authorization." the old housekeeper had been watching all this happen until it became clear. "I hope you brova family can severely punish the steward named Martin, so that I and everyone present can settle down as soon as possible."

"Of course," Fanny said without looking sideways. "Brova fort will give you a satisfactory answer."

After the amazing debut of Marca and old Edward, the mystery between the master of tefuller's house and the two wizards, one tall and one short, has not changed in particular. But for the original disappearance of the old housekeeper, it is completely clear. When the final answers have been put in front of everyone, who else will have too much interest in the questions in the problem-solving process?

Maybe others don't, but Maka is by no means one of those people. After realizing that the uneasiness between the two sides might have an unknown impact on his subsequent actions, he decided to find out.

But that's definitely not now.

"Mr. Edward LeMay, Miss Fanny brova... It's great that this misunderstanding between the two can be solved so quickly!"

When the Wizards of various forces were still secretly analyzing the conversations just now, Mrs. maxim, who was always a bystander not far away, finally found the opportunity to speak. To be honest, it is really inconvenient for her, the landowner, to interfere in such a mess, which can be regarded as very oppressive.

"Yes!" old Edward showed his kind expression again, easygoing and said, "well, I should thank Mr. McLean of Hogwarts this time. Without him, I'm afraid I would have been caught and locked up in a small black house now? I'm really afraid of my old bones..."

His words immediately reminded all wizards who coveted the alchemy heritage. It can be seen that many faces turned around at almost the same time, and countless eyes came towards Maka.

Probably because it seems to have reached a critical moment, those eyes are obviously more explicit than before, which seems to contain a variety of emotional and psychological activities.

However, Maka didn't see the sharper eyes. He just smiled and nodded to the old housekeeper.

"Mr. LeMay, you're welcome," he shrugged, and the smile on his face was particularly bright, "When I first entered Hogwarts, Professor Dumbledore taught me that I should learn to help everyone in need. Although I am young now, I am also a teacher of knowledge... How can I miss such an opportunity to set an example for students?"

"Oh, Mr. Dumbledore..."

As soon as old Edward heard the name, he immediately showed a feeling expression, which could not help but make the surrounding people cry bad.

"In the past, my family owner also stayed in the British magic world for some time. At that time, I was lucky to have several short conversations with Mr. Dumbledore... That was a great wizard worthy of respect by anyone. Now I think what he said at that time seems to be still ringing in my ears!"

As soon as the old words were uttered, Maka noticed that there was a lot of whispering in the crowd. He knew that the time had come to drop the last step.

"When you have a chance, sir, you might as well go to Hogwarts to see Professor Dumbledore. He is willing to sacrifice for the school, so he has also given us an opportunity to defeat the powerful. Now he is buried by the lake of Hogwarts, guarding our campus like an immortal gublexian fire..."

As she spoke, Marca winked at old Edward very secretly. In fact, he didn't need to remind him. How could the shrewd old housekeeper not know that it was time to get to the point.

"That's for sure," old Edward smiled. "Well... Let's take this opportunity to hand over the distribution of my master's estate to Hogwarts! I believe Mr. Dumbledore's school will be able to selflessly accomplish this great event beneficial to the whole world."

That's it! Yes, it's this sentence that makes the whole auditorium boil. The representatives of those forces can't bear it anymore, because the old housekeeper said "leave it to Hogwarts to deal with it"!

If we really want to make this happen, they will play a ball! But just then——

"No, I'm afraid not."

Maka's answer surprised most people.