Hogwarts' Niffler: All I Need Is Galleons

"Three days from now, we'll hold the first Saints Group Business Conference in Hogsmeade," Hoare's voice echoed in the air.

He glanced over everyone present, "I look forward to the arrival of all the family leaders." Hoare continued.

The families under the Saints operated mostly independently, and Hoare needed to review those willing to follow him within these three days.

He had to maximize the benefits as quickly as possible.

"Now, you may all leave." Hoare commanded the leading figures.

His gaze carried a hint of authority, inspiring awe in those around him.

"Respected Mr. Hoare, the information you requested will be delivered shortly," Carrow said, standing up first, bowing slightly, and leading his wizards away.

The leaders of the other families exchanged glances, echoed the same sentiment, and then respectfully withdrew.

However, after everyone had left, the Rosier family remained in place.

They seemed hesitant but eventually pushed a young man from the front row forward.

The young man didn't look very old, but his demeanor was mature and composed.

He approached Hoare, bowed respectfully, and asked in a respectful tone, "Respected Mr. Hoare, may I ask when our family head will come out?"

Hoare frowned, unsure when the conversation inside would end.