Chapter 1113 Monte Family Meeting

There are seven core members of the Monte family sitting in the living room of this mansion. Most of them are middle-aged people. There is only one young wizard, who is probably only sixteen or seventeen years old.

However, when faced with the question of the clan leader, no one dared to speak rashly.

"Gregor, as the heir of the family, I want to hear your thoughts." Rusev Monte suddenly said to the young wizard by name.

"I..." Gregor Monte was speechless for a moment, and saw the appearance of the young wizard who had put his hand on the wooden bed beside him, squatting down and watching him calmly, appeared on the TV again. , over the years, this scene has appeared in my dreams countless times. If what was waiting for me that time was not the Petrification Curse, but the Death Curse...

A middle-aged wizard in his fifties with a pretentious demeanor reminded him: "Gregor, the patriarch is asking you something, please don't be distracted..."

"Ah, sorry! Uncle Franz!" Gregor suddenly shuddered, and he quickly organized his words timidly, "Alan Harris drove away Dumbledore and defeated the Dark Lord. , and now one person can raise a city..." Seeing the increasingly gloomy face of the patriarch Rusev Monte, he cautiously took a breath and tried, "Maybe we should not take a positive approach when facing such a powerful wizard. With a confrontational attitude... we should properly... compromise, at least on the surface, to prevent the other party from targeting us?"

"Patriarch, I have a different view. We can never compromise with Harris. Although no country can fight against Britain on its own now, I think what happened at Hogwarts today has the opposite effect on them!" Franz, who had just reminded Gregor, immediately retorted, "It is not ruled out that some people will be frightened by Harris, but it is different now. Many countries must also feel the threat we have received in recent years... If we take the initiative to contact They jointly impose sanctions and create pressure. I think there is still a chance for Harris to compromise. No matter how strong he is, he cannot fight against so many magical people."

"That's right! There is absolutely no need for us to compromise directly with our enemy Harris like this. The appeasement policy is not in the interests of the Monte family."

"There are many countries and forces whose interests are affected, and we are not the only ones who oppose Harris. As long as we unite and integrate the power of other countries, there is no need to fear Harris at all."

"We have been operating in Bulgaria for many years, and Harris does not have any influence or power here. Our business is also in Bulgaria and has nothing to do with the United Kingdom. There is no need to sacrifice the family's interests to bow to Harris."

For a moment, the core members of the entire living room became active, echoing Franz's views and opposing the views of the heir.

Gregor could only shrink in his seat in fear and stopped talking. He just listened silently to the opinions of these family members, but he understood Franz's thoughts in his heart. His son Novak was the former heir and was very outstanding. , but when he attacked Allen Harris, he was killed by the opponent, and Allen made this point unscrupulously, almost provoking them, so he was always unhappy after he was declared his successor and liked to take the lead in picking on himself. He is also the staunchest anti-Harris leader within the family.

Franz did think of his son who was killed by Allen. Although he was still middle-aged, the wizard with half white hair lowered his head and his eyes were red. He squeezed the hands hidden under the wizard's robe tightly, and he He glanced at Gregor and felt it was an eyesore: "Gregor, don't bring your father Carson's survival skills in Durmstrang to our conference room... You can't be so timid here, you should …”

"Enough Franz! Now the heir of the Monte family is Gregor! Novak has embraced magic!" Rusev Monte said furiously, looking at his white-haired son in front of him and thinking of his outstanding grandson, He sighed and began to speak, "Novak is dead. You elders should be the first to accept this fact instead of fighting him. The current heir is Grigor, and it is your duty to teach him well."

"Sorry, father..." Franz lowered his head and did not dare to speak, but he still felt that the nephew in front of him was the same as his father Carson Mount, the vice principal who only dared to stay in Durmstrang and did nothing. , was so frightened by Harris that he dared not do anything and became a waste. Compared with his son Novak Carl Monte, he was far behind.

"Gregor, don't worry too much...your uncles are just blinded by hatred and wealth, but I think the appeasement policy is indeed not in the interests of the Monte family, and I don't think that after so many years of confrontation, we will , Harris will easily accept our compromise..." Rusev said comfortingly to Gregor, and then looked at the middle-aged people, "But now, if you continue to adopt a resolute confrontational attitude, do you want to let the Monte family Just go extinct? Are you so old and still so unconscious? Although Harris can't fight against the whole world, he can easily find a few thorns to retaliate against them before compromising, and when the time comes, the old and new hatreds will be counted against us. The family is their best target! I remember I taught you not to treat everyone as a whole and forget about it? Even our family is not united enough to be of one mind. Do you still expect the countries you have contacted to come to the country? After getting compromise from Harris, are you still willing to stand up for us?"

The meeting room of the Monte family became silent under the scolding of the old patriarch. Only Franz, supported by hatred in his heart, cautiously asked: "Father...please forgive our bluntness, but what do you mean?"

"Franz, your sister's plan to persuade her husband to join forces with our friendly countries to ban Harris TV cannot be stopped. This new media, at least in Bulgaria, must be in our own hands. This new thing is comparable to magazines and newspapers. The influence is much greater, and if you control it, you will control the mouthpiece..." Rusev looked gloomy, "Your plan to contact other countries to jointly fight Harris can also be carried out, but we are not here to truly and continuously implement the confrontation with Harris. We just have to show our strength, that is, we must fight against each other first to let Harris know our abilities, but we cannot let the other party focus all their energy on us... Then we will contact Harris privately to extend an olive branch. Only in this way can we strive for the best interests for us.”

Although Franz was surprised by his father's plan, he was not reconciled: "Father! But if we betray the other countries we have united with this time..."

Rusev continued to scold the son in front of him: "Idiot! As long as Allen Harris is here, Harris will be basically invincible. Don't forget, although I still can't completely believe it, his family There is probably a true god behind this, and other countries can join forces to fight against them for a while, but I see no benefit or real chance of winning from this confrontation."

Franz was also unconvinced: "But father, Harris's style is also very tough! I don't think they will easily accept the surrender of us who have been causing trouble for them."

"When the time comes, Harris will give them everything he wants, whether it's our property or land in Bulgaria, or even letting your sister and brother-in-law cooperate with them in the Ministry of Magic." Rusev said with a serious face, "And The Eye of Vecna ​​will also be sent to that Alan Harris when the time comes!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged wizards in the conference room were shocked: "How can this be done! This belongs to our family..."

"Shut up!" Franz's eyes lit up, UU reading www.uukｎｓ． net he said excitedly, "Father, do you mean to deal with Ellen Harris like our ancestor Harfan dealt with Durmstrang founder Nelida Volkanova?"

"I'm very disappointed in you Franz. That's why I won't hand over my family to you. You are blinded by hatred... Since this kind of confrontation is no longer beneficial, we should think about turning it into a benefit." Rusev looked at his son with disapproval in his eyes, "This thing has been in our family for nearly a thousand years. It has done us no good except killing generations of elites. Since we want to compromise and reconcile, we should show sincerity and The danger must be explained at this time - Alan Harris has gone back to the past. Regardless of whether the goddess behind it is a real god or a fake, at least it is a true founder from ancient times. They are very interested in this Vecna ​​artifact. Our understanding is not much worse than that of you and me, it would be foolish to offend someone to death by giving a gift..."

"boom!!!"

With a loud bang out of thin air, Rusev Monte, the current patriarch of the Monte family, who was sitting on the sofa, was immediately blown into a ball of blood mist, with flesh and blood flying...

Franz, who was so speechless that he couldn't raise his head, hadn't seen what happened, and the expression on his face still retained the gloomy and lost state when he spoke... The other people talking in the living room did not relax, but the patriarch of their family After being blown away, the pieces of meat, internal organs, and blood splattered all over the conference room.

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