The infinity of blood collapse at the beginning

Chapter 212 I Don't Need Your Consent
The actions of the Longbottom family caught the eyes of many small noble wizard families, and they could not compare with those medium-sized and large wizard families.

The power of the wizarding world has long been divided up by other large and medium-sized wizarding families. The wizards of these small families are equivalent to trying to survive in the cracks. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are struggling.

The struggle for power in the wizarding world is also very cruel
But at this moment, the family of Mr. Von Heinfeldt of Jeref seemed to have been born out of nowhere, abruptly tore a piece of cake from the hands of those nobles, and successfully digested it.

This brought new hope to the wizards of these small families, but they did not have the strength of the family of Sir Von Heinfeldt.

So how do you develop your own family?

Depend on the strong!
In the past, because the teacher was unknown, even if you ran over eagerly, the family of Mr. von Heinfeldt might not accept you, or even use you as cannon fodder.

But isn't there an opportunity right now?

Thoughtful wizards have discovered that the current situation appears to be that the family of Sir Von Heinfeldt wants to restore the family name and restore the family's former glory.

In fact, it is a collision of the strengths of the old and new nobles.

If he wins, he will soar into the sky and become one of the few real powerful factions in the wizarding world. If he loses, his reputation will be ruined, not to mention the loss of money. The entire family may cease to exist.

But this is an opportunity!
A fantastic opportunity!

As long as there are small families with ambitions in their hearts, there is no one who is not tempted.

Accompanied by the strong support of the Longbottom family, some medium-sized families that had been friendly with Sir von Heinfeldt's family also began to move around.

Although everyone is not optimistic about the family of Mr. von Heinfeldt, what if they win?How many miracles have the von Heinfeldt family created from their rise to become the top nobles in the wizarding world?
Why not take a gamble!Get a piece of the sky!

Didn’t Merlin have a good saying: take a chance in life, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle.

Many small wizarding families, intentionally or unintentionally, began to move closer to the position of the Sir von Heinfeldt family. Although they were not as outspoken as the Longbottom family, their actions had already made their position clear.

Among the medium-sized families, there were also several family members who were independent from other large wizard families and began to move closer to Jeref.

Lucius looked around with some anxiety. He really wanted to go to where Jeff was at the moment, because he was very optimistic about the potential of the von Heinfeldt family.

But he didn't dare to gamble now. Ten years ago, because he chose the wrong partner and took refuge in Voldemort, the power of the entire Malfoy family was greatly damaged.

From the number one big family in the entire wizarding world, it became the number one wizarding family in the corrupt country.

The whole Malfoy family couldn't afford him picking the wrong team for the second time.So he chose to be wise and safe, neither supporting nor opposing.

Soon the voices that were bustling with each other and discussing that the family of Mr. von Heinfeldt should not change their name subsided.

The entire banquet venue strangely formed a three-party camp.

The faces of the great noble wizards present gradually turned ugly. Unexpectedly, in such a short time, the family of Mr. von Heinfeldt had grown to this point.

At the same time, it also strengthened their determination to suppress Sir von Heinfeldt's family, and they must not let him succeed.

At this time, the great noble wizards present looked at the same place at the same time.

"Cough cough." Just as more and more small families approached Jeff's position, a clear cough sounded in the ears of all the wizards.

It also made those wizard families who were vacillating once again make a choice.

That was Meister, the patriarch from the holy Uniku family.

It's not what he wants to see when things have developed to this point, but he has to come forward.

He didn't come here originally to attend any banquet, but for another purpose.

But now plans have changed.

He represents the collective interests of the great aristocratic wizards.

They can allow the rise of a great aristocratic wizard, but they absolutely cannot tolerate the rise of Voldemort. The appeal of the von Heinfeldt family makes them feel dangerous.

Besides, Jeff's ignorant behavior just now really made Meester a little annoyed.

Due to emotion and reason, Meister felt that he had to intervene.

"I would like to ask, this Mr. Jeff, it seems that things like changing the family name were not announced on this occasion, this place, or this time period? They should go to the Ministry of Magic or something."

Meister spoke in a tone that made people sound very uncomfortable. Don't look at him with beards, but in fact his voice is soft and soft. Coupled with the problem of tone, the cadence of a sentence he said is quite It feels like when the eunuchs in the palace read out the imperial decree.

By the way, this tone is the official tone of the nobles, that is, the tone used to announce something and announce something.

It is generally applicable to the use of superiors to inferiors.

Meister's attitude actually represents the attitude of most noble wizards
But he was right.

After Meester finished speaking, he stared coldly at Zeref on the high platform. Originally, he came here this time with the intention of marrying, but now
I didn't expect that the other party was actually a lunatic. Or a rude and arrogant lunatic. The group of people from the Presbyterian Church, heh heh, I'll give them a good look sooner or later.

Zeref didn't answer Meester's words, and ignored this guy who felt so good about himself that he was too good to be around. Maybe the former Zeref would say a few words to ease the atmosphere, and then acted like a humble gentleman.

But that was just a cover-up, if it was the same Jeref, maybe he wouldn't even appear this time.

If you can, don't make noise
Jeff ignored Meester's approach, making Meester's face extremely ugly, his hands clenched tightly, and his face was so gloomy that water could drip.

If he hadn't maintained his own identity, I'm afraid Meester would have thrown the curse away long ago.

Vivian, who was standing next to Meister, was a little confused at the moment. She judged Jeref as playing hard to get, but now it seems that is not the case, but why did he stare at her like other male wizards before?

"Enough said?"

Jeff glanced at all the wizards present, and the wizards present all fell silent, focusing on Jeff, the focus of the audience, waiting for his next words.

"Since you have said enough, let me say a few words now."

"I'm not discussing anything with you now, but to inform you"

"I don't need your consent."

(End of this chapter)