From Azkaban

"It's so big!" As soon as William got off the carriage, his first impression was that it was big.

"Please follow me." Without giving him time to be shocked, the coachman signaled him to follow. Seeing this, William clenched his hands tightly and followed him nervously.

On the way forward, William saw his companions, four of them at that time. He instantly realized that Lucius was not just looking for him at that time.

William was even more shocked when he realized this. You know, the funds he had in his hands alone were already an extremely huge amount, which made him think that he was the only one.

"Such a huge flow of funds can actually be taken out in five parts. Oh my God, who is this Mr. Lucius? And that carriage, could it be that..."

William did not think that he was special, because he did not think that he had the most funds. On the contrary, he thought that according to the style of these nobles, it was reasonable for the five financial managers to have almost the same flow of funds.

The significance of this is self-evident. In today's Britain, there are very few aristocrats who can possess such a huge flow of funds.

After all, this is not the total assets, but the cash flow that can be taken out at any time. The gap between the two is not small.

The other four financial managers reacted no slower than William. With their minds full of ideas, the five of them followed the coachman, walked through the pillars, passed through the gate, and stepped into the hall.

"Oh, God!"

“Hoo~~~”

The moment they stepped into the hall, the five of them stood still, mouths wide open and eyes wide open.

"Everyone, please show us your invitations."

While the five people were stunned, two beautiful witches in gorgeous long dresses walked up to them.

William raised his hand stiffly, took out the invitation letter from his chest and handed it to the woman in front of him. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, that is, whether he had accidentally entered a fairy tale world.

"Five gentlemen please follow me, Mr. Malfoy is waiting for you."

Hearing the name Malfoy, William and the other four barely came back to their senses. It seemed that they had not mistakenly entered some fairy tale fantasy world. This was indeed the banquet they were going to attend.

Following the woman in front, the five people passed through corridors and bridges that were either exquisite and beautiful or dreamy and unreal. On the way, the five people felt that their eyes were not enough.

The five of them walked for about twenty minutes, and along the way they had confirmed that the situation inside was the same as that in the carriage, and the interior space was much larger than the building itself.

After walking for a few more minutes, the five people crossed a long arch bridge again and finally arrived at the hall where the banquet was held.

Compared to other areas where only members of the Round Table Council were present, this area was much more lively. The core members who had arrived early were chatting with the Muggles they brought with them.

The teams in the field seem to be mixed, but they are actually very easy to distinguish. With a little careful observation, you can find that the Muggles basically follow closely behind the core members they know.

"We've reached the fifth gentleman. Mr. Malfoy is right in front. You'll see him if you walk a little further."

The witch who led the way left, and the five people went in the direction she pointed. They soon saw Lucius and Dursley. In an instant, the five people quickened their pace as if they had seen their backbone.

"Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Dursley!" Five people came forward one after another and greeted Lucius and Dursley.

"Now you're here, the party can begin." Lucius smiled when he saw the five people.

"Dursley, tell m and the others about the situation. I'll go find the adults."

Without giving the five people time to react, Lucius left, and the five people were shocked when they heard his words.

"Sir! What's going on? Could it be that Mr. Malfoy is just doing his job?"

The five of them lowered their heads, deeply shocked. They had thought that Malfoy, with his outstanding temperament, was already the greatest nobleman, but they had not expected that there was an even greater nobleman behind the scenes.

What kind of big boss are they working for, and what kind of circle have they stumbled into without knowing it?

"Alright everyone, before your Excellency announces the start of the banquet, I will give you a brief explanation. Please listen carefully."

After being the CEO for a while, Dursley's temperament and mentality had been developed. He looked at the five people who still knew nothing, and began to explain at a fast pace.

The people brought by other members already knew everything before they arrived, and now these five people are the only ones who know nothing at this banquet.