Vernon approves of Harry marrying Millicent right at that moment

Vernon could not help but laugh to himself about the idea of his nephew being forced to entertain this train wreck of a woman while he and his son spent their time entertaining themselves with the other girls that Harry had lined up for himself.

Reading through the notes, her family and the girl itself were incredibly full of themselves. Declaring, Harry would only get to marry the girl if all children the two might have in the future would carry the name Bulstrode. How Harry was not allowed a job, and would have to be effectively the girls "house elf" ready to serve her ever rim if he wished to marry the little monster. Which Vernon could only guess meant Harry would be turned into a what must have been the freaks version of a servant / Butler for the girl.

Vernon had no problem with those conditions. He and his son were more than capable of taking over as the rulers of those oh so illustrious houses his nephew was supposed to be in charge off. Getting some Dursley genes spliced into the most powerful houses these freaks had would be a blessing they were entirely undeserved off, but nobody could say that Vernon Dursley and his son werent charitable. His years of taking care of his freak of a nephew already ample enough proof in that regard if you asked the older muggle.

He turned towards Bone Crusher and gestured towards the Bulstrode girl.

"It says here that Harry in exchange for marry into the illustrious House of Bulstrode would have to agree to have their kids carry on the Bulstrode name. I wish to agree on this marriage proposal for my nephew, but I would like to know what would happen with all the Houses under his or rather currently my control?"

The smaller freak seemingly picked up on Vernons intentions as smirked towards the bigger man.

"Well in that case since your nephew would not be able to father sons or daughters of the potter, Slytherin,Grffindor and other family lines he is in charge of, those family lines, their artifacts, their vaults and their current magical power would be transferred to you. Your nephew would become what we call a squib. His magic would go towards you and, should you will it, your son. A safety measure so that some foolish heir of a great house could not piss away his fortune towards another family. Normally families that are as powerful as the potter one would have multiple potential heirs of the same family lined up but, in this case, the Dursley family seems fitting enough wouldn't you say?"

The fat older man met the smaller freaks smirk with the same intensity. Although ugly as sin, the smaller guy was speaking his language.