"Yes, the owner... Well, I mean, 'the old man' wants you to go back... You know, now my Brandt family is facing great pressure. As an excellent member of the family, shouldn't you go back and overcome this difficulty with our family..."

Yes, the Brandts are coming.

Or perhaps more accurately, it was Erich's uncle, the old man who forcibly separated de Quinn and Erich with a group of family wizards.

To tell the truth, de Quinn is afraid that she will firmly remember this guy's appearance in her life. That sour look has long been deeply imprinted in her soul.

However, the other party seemed to completely ignore de Quinn's existence, just stood at his desk and talked face to face with Erich sitting behind the desk.

"Erich, I know you can't forgive me for what I've done to you. But it doesn't matter, because I don't need your forgiveness - you can hate me all your life! But it has nothing to do with the survival of the whole Brandt family... You can go back and fight to save your home and protect your parents, brothers and sisters while hating me personally Fight, don't you? "

"Hum... I've said so much. Don't you give me an answer?"

After so many years, Erich only felt that this guy was still arrogant and hateful.

As his father Edward was appointed by the Brandt family, while saying this, he also glanced at the door of the office - there were two Brandt family wizards standing outside the open door, and Erich, who was very familiar with the scene, believed that, At the moment, there must be at least 20 so-called "entourage" pestling in the hall on the first floor of the Belgian Ministry of magic.

My uncle has always been like this. I probably know in my heart that my bad temper will always offend people, so I always take extra care and take a group of people wherever I go.

"Take a lot of trouble?" the other party just glanced at Erich's sarcasm, "hum, who takes the Belgian Ministry of magic as his own home these days and doesn't show up all day? You blame me for taking a lot of trouble?"

After such a sarcastic remark, he shook his head again and said faintly:

"As I said just now, let's put aside personal grievances for the time being. I'm really just responsible for taking you back. However... You're not the only one to take back. In fact... And you --"

With that, he turned his head coldly and looked for the first time at Ms. de Quinn, who had only sat on the sofa from the beginning.

Suddenly he was watched. De Quinn was stunned and forgot to speak for a moment.

Of course, the other party doesn't seem to want to hear what she says.

"What's her name... 'Emily de Quinn'? Yes, I remember you. We've met more than once... Erich, do you understand? You can take her back this time --" the old man spoke and wanted to see her. "

The other party's words were really sudden. Even Erich didn't react for a moment. After hesitation, he said with doubt and vigilance on his face:

"What? Why? Now..."

"'minister of magic of Belgium '- this identity is enough to be recognized by the old man. It's so simple." the other party said calmly, "And... You should also know that at present, my Brandt family is cooperating with the Federation and maxim. As a leading force in fighting against the corpses, I use my family's strength to resist the enemy's invasion. Under such an overall situation, even the broois are willing to extend a hand of friendship to us. When are you going to hide with your own personal resentment?"

At this point, he just let it go again and added:

"What's more, you can also help the Belgian Ministry of magic and my Brandt family establish a common front to a certain extent - although it's sooner or later, it may be a few days sooner or later, don't you think?"

In the end, the other party seemed to have no intention of covering up and put the interests on the table.

Yes, Erich certainly knows that the Brandts are such a family of interests. Although they are easily disgusted, compared with some hypocrites who are used to covering up, this kind of real villain is not necessarily the most unbearable type.

Well, at least Erich obviously doesn't like the feeling.

"No, I won't go back, let alone take Emily back! You're dead!" he frowned. "As for how you go back, it's not my business."

"Hum, it's a small matter that I can't pay the job. After all, this is not the task specially assigned to me by the old man. Erich, do you know who sent me to you? In fact... It's Edward! Now you understand?"

"Father?"

Erich was really surprised when he knew that the person who opened the mouth was his father who had ignored him since childhood.

Since he met his father last time, he thought that his father must have completely given up his "unfilial son". As a result... The relationship between himself and his family seems to be far from being completely cut off.