The Daily Life of Wizards [British and American]

A month later, Lucius rode a white unicorn to Daniel's 'hunt'.

This is an open-air banquet, and the place is on a vast prairie in the Black family.

Many Muggles believe that unicorns and unicorns are the same species, but in fact, they just look alike.

In the magic world, unicorns are undoubtedly much more precious than unicorns, but unicorns are so rare and magical that few wizards can control them. Therefore, unicorns, which are suspected to be close relatives, have become the first choice of nobles.

On this day, the weather was fine. Before the banquet, a few people who came early and had a good relationship with each other chatted for a while.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Black. I happened to be away on business last time, and I couldn't see you..."

The owner of the Parkinson family said that he has short black hair and a mustache in a circle, and looks very cheerful. "Honestly, it's great that you can inherit the Black family. I miss the prairie of the Black family very much." ...I came here when I was very young... when I was four or five years older than Pansy, by the way, Pansy is my daughter, she is the same age as the little dragon of the Malfoy family, I had a lot of fun at that time... Your aunt, Walbuga, didn't like sports very much, so since they inherited the Black family, it's been a long time since they held an event like today."

Daniel just smiled and listened to this.

In the earliest days, there were 28 sacred clans in the wizarding world, each of which had its own territory.

But the dwindling population, and the lack of magic power, made it impossible for them to maintain the magic barrier that protected their territory from Muggles.The expansion speed of the Muggle world is astonishing. At a speed of encroachment, as time goes by, they slowly occupy the territory that noble wizards regard as private property.

Among them, the Parkinson family has lost all their territories in this way from generation to generation.As for the Black family, because there have been dark wizards in the past dynasties, in the earliest days, these dark wizards with bad tempers cast powerful and vicious spells on Muggles, such as plagues, poisonous things, etc., which effectively protected the family's land. Not invaded by any Muggles.

Therefore, the owner of Parkinson's family has always been very envious of the Black family's prairie.

"Okay, okay, Paul, please don't show off that obsolete memory." Lucius interjected impatiently. According to legend, the Malfoy family also owns a large forest, but it is different from the brutal methods of the Black family. However, the Malfoy family used spells to hide it very well, and it has never been known.

At this time, the head of the Malfoy family was sitting tall on a white unicorn horse. His silver-white hair, which was usually only soft and smooth, shone with a pale golden light in the sun. Coupled with his handsome facial features, he looked simply Like a proud elf with long ears.

"How long has it been since I saw him like this?" Stephen Blake (the director of the International Magic Law Office mentioned above), couldn't help turning his head when he saw this, and sighed to everyone.

"About five or six years..." Abbott Burst replied solemnly.

"Yes, but still so shiny." Paul Parkinson summed it up just right.

What hunting activities are just a cover.

The Black family's prairie had just been taken back from the Ministry of Magic, and the prairie was barren.

The cow herds, unicorn horses, and some rare magical creatures have long since been raided and sold by the Ministry of Magic, without a hair left. As for who gets the money, I don’t know...

Of course, the banner they play is more high-sounding, similar to 'compensate those wizard families who suffered losses in the war' or something.

If there is no spell in this magical land, unless the descendants of the Black family personally cancel the spell, otherwise, this land will always "only recognize the blood of the Black family, and people without blood will use it, and there will be no grass, comparable to a desert." .

It is precisely for this reason that the Ministry of Magic chose to return the grassland after it was drained of its existing value.

Most of the nobles who received the invitations and came to the party knew something about the style of the Ministry of Magic, and knew that the 'hunting activity' was definitely just a cover, and the trip must have another purpose.

They guessed that maybe it was Little Black who officially announced his existence to everyone in the wizarding world, and maybe he took the opportunity to enter the social circle.

But there is no doubt that they all thought too simple, so they all guessed wrong.

They were either driving cars pulled by Thestrals, or they simply apparated over.

Only Lucius Malfoy took the opportunity to put on his brand-new riding clothes, dressed up brightly, as if he was really going to hunt, and appeared in front of everyone on a snow-white unicorn... However, Malfoy always It is not uncommon to be the focus of the banquet.

"It will take at least a year to restore the original appearance here. It is always difficult to plant pasture suitable for unicorns."

Lucius jumped off his horse, stood on a high place, looked into the distance, and said in a very calm tone, "If you use high-quality growth potions, you may be able to speed up a little...but your Diagon Alley plan……"

Immediately afterwards, he reminded vaguely: "It's not very practical."

What he meant was 'Although you have inherited the Black family's property, it will not bring any profit in the short term, so don't be so ambitious and dream about those unrealistic plans'.

"The Ministry of Magic is simply a swarm of locusts." Paul Parkinson bluntly expressed his dislike for the people in the Ministry of Magic without understanding the wit and reminder in Lucius' words.

"Hey, the three people in front of you all work for the Ministry of Magic," said Abbott Burstead.

"I'm about to be squeezed out of the power center. I don't care if I don't want that kind of small staff position." The current Patriarch of Parkinson's is obviously not a good tempered person.His cheerfulness just now was probably just an appearance mask, only now did he reveal his true nature, and he said angrily, "I'd rather resign than work under those idiot Gryffindors."

"You're so stupid." Stephen Blake said calmly, "Perhaps that's what the Gryffindor gang thinks, to squeeze us out of the Ministry of Magic, and then they can dominate the family and be happy gone."

"Yes, but I don't have your patience... When I was here before, do you know what they asked me to do? To solve the problem of backflow in the sewer of the Muggle house, suspecting that there were wizards casting spells there before. Please, this kind of thing , Let the wizard do it? Are we plumbers?" Mr. Parkinson said with an angry face flushed, "Lucius, I know you must be planning something recently, but if you can give those guys a good look, remember to count me in share."

Lucius showed a reserved smile and nodded slightly, but wisely he didn't reveal anything.

This conversation ended when Mrs. Zabini, Gore, Crabbe and others arrived one after another.

The gathering of pure-blood wizards gave the house elf of the Black family a second life.

It blinked its watery eyes, as if recalling the prosperous scene of the Black family back then, so it was full of power, and one was worth ten.

The few house-elves temporarily borrowed from Malfoy's house are completely out of hand, and we can only watch them work tirelessly, and an endless stream of drinks and fruits quickly appear on the long table, ensuring that every wizard All feel at home.

Its professional attitude made Daniel say, "There is such a capable person" when Mrs. Kreacher, it doesn't matter too much if the hostess comes later. '

Kreacher opened his eyes, tears streaming down his face.

Fortunately, it didn't appear in front of everyone, otherwise, it is estimated that many people's appetites would be ruined... However, praise really has a very significant effect on house elves, at least for Kreacher.

Once again, it was full of vigor and whirlwind speed, wandering among the wizards, meeting the needs of every wizard.

Mr. Gower just said "this strawberry cake tastes good", and ten strawberry cakes appeared in front of him immediately.

As for 'hunting', everyone obviously didn't mind changing into beautiful riding clothes and riding a horse on the grassland.

But obviously that's not the point.

After a round of hypocritical and polite greetings, Daniel finally proposed the purpose of the party.

But his purpose obviously shocked everyone, and the scene was completely silent.

"Merlin, did I hear you right?" Paul Parkinson rubbed his ears, and was the first to break the silence. "I seem to have heard Little Black say that he wants to sell this prairie?"

"No, no, it's not a sale, it's a mortgage." Daniel Black said calmly. He stretched out a hand and said confidently, "Five years, if after five years, I still have to repay the loan and interest , the creditor can take away the land at any time."

Lucius Malfoy's expression was extremely astonished, obviously he didn't know anything in advance, and was caught off guard by the news.

He squinted those sharp eyes, stared at Daniel, and secretly thanked Sissy for taking care of Xiaolong at home, so he didn't follow... Otherwise, when he learned that this kind of behavior was close to "selling the ancestral property", Sissy would definitely Go crazy on the spot.

As early as when he learned about the damn 'Diagon Alley Acquisition Plan', he should have expected it: 'Without Galleon, what would you use to acquire it? '

This brother-in-law is not at all as well-behaved as he appears on the surface, he is so crazy in his bones.

He really deserves to be a member of the Black family, bold, paranoid and self-confident.

"Have you thought about the consequences of doing this?" Lucius reminded coldly.

"Of course." Daniel showed a bright smile.

This crazy smile made Lucius involuntarily think of a certain woman named Bella. He frowned in disgust, and kept muttering the damned name 'Black' in his heart.

"Haha, have courage." Paul Parkinson was the first to give a thumbs up and said flatteringly.

In fact, he had coveted the Black family's land for a long time, but due to his allies and other interests, he couldn't do it directly.

But if there is really a "prodigal son" in the Black family who "sells the ancestral property", even if everyone is a pure-blood alliance, no one has any reason to accuse him of being unethical.

"Interesting." The mysterious widow, Mrs. Zabini, who is famous for her beauty, also responded. She blinked her eyes with all kinds of amorous feelings, "Can you count me in?"

Daniel blinked calmly, and made a gentle gesture of please.

Almost everyone is excited about it.

After all, the Galleon was kept in Gringotts for nothing, and it was a good deal to use it for this little Black, and to earn a considerable profit in interest.Even if he couldn't pay back the money in the end, it would be a very good choice to have a legitimate excuse to carve up the grassland of the Black family.

As long as little Blake lifts the spell on this grassland, this grassland will definitely slowly breed countless magical creatures and plants, especially the most popular herd of unicorns... This can definitely be the foundation of the family, A treasure that has been passed down for a long time.

Everyone didn't know what Little Black wanted so much money for, but they felt in their hearts that it was completely impossible for Little Black to be able to pay back the Galleon with principal and interest ten years later.

Because the interest itself is a lot of money, coupled with the already huge amount of principal, the prospect of repayment is really very difficult.

They exchanged glances with each other, but none of them kindly reminded the little Mr. Black to 'do within his means'.

In terms of interests, nobles have never been too polite.

Lucius looked at everything in front of him indifferently, but when he finally negotiated to sign the magic contract, he gracefully placed the snake stick on the parchment, raised his eyebrows as if nothing had happened and said, "Summar A blessing." [Note 1]

The author has something to say: [Note 1] The author is a layman on economics and politics, and it is purely fabricated. If you see something unreasonable in the plot, you can point it out. If I can make it reasonable, I will make it reasonable. If You can't change it, you can only ignore it.

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