Chapter 2536

"... yes, that's right, so the current situation is actually quite bad. The second battlefield may expand again at any time! The spread of the war, the rise of the level of the war, the growth of the affected people, and more and more lost land... Every day, my heart will sink for it, because in this process, I have deeply felt that I can Limited power. Oh, I believe you, who are also concerned about the disaster - my Mr. Weasley - must have been troubled by such a deteriorating war day and night! "

More than ten minutes have passed since the two sides sat down in the camp, but maxim is still there talking and sighing, and frequently pouring out his inner regret to bill sitting opposite.

Of course, it's basically from her personal point of view.

It was only a moment later that maxim slightly changed his more comfortable sitting position as if he was tired. Then he sighed and the topic suddenly changed:

"Speaking of it, Mr. McLean was the first to defeat the ancient black wizard helbo and stand up for a large number of migrant refugees to block the army of living corpses. Mr. Marca McLean is worthy of being the successor appointed by Albus Dumbledore... No, it can be said that he is Dumbledore of this era, isn't he?"

When talking about the last sentence, Maxim pronounced the word "yes" very hard, as if it was not enough to explain her recognition and affirmation of the other party.

On the other hand, Bill's praise to maxim, who suddenly turned the conversation to Marca, was obviously a little unresponsive. Although with his intelligence, even when he realized that the other party seemed to finally get to the point, he still didn't know the real intention of the other party to mention Maka at this time.

"Er, yes!" answered bilho dryly, "His achievements, like his magical achievements, are indisputable - although to tell the truth, even if Maka and we had made every effort at the beginning, when the disaster suddenly hit... It was only with the full support of the French broois family that he was able to successfully relocate some victims out of the country."

Still unaware of Maxim's specific purpose, bill could only agree for the moment, saying something ambiguous and not expressing his views too clearly.

But Maxim didn't seem to care what Bill thought. When the latter said, she nodded casually, and then continued:

"In short, Mr. McLean has played an incomparable role in the struggle against this disaster. Without him, I'm afraid we would have lost more than Britain, Denmark, the Netherlands and Germany! Now we all know that the corpses raging in the second battlefield were later in Denmark and the Netherlands, rather than occupying Britain The first group in the country - this is the credit of Mr. McLean who returned to the disaster area of Britain alone! It is because he has pinned the first group of corpses in Britain, whose overall number is several times more than the number of corpses now active in the second battlefield! "

Maxim became more and more excited. At the end, he even slapped heavily on the table, but Bill frowned more and more.

Regardless of whether Mrs. maxim is right or wrong, at least as far as he knows, there is absolutely no basis for the judgment that Maka has pinned all the living bodies in Britain across the sea - even if there are many signs that the actual situation may be so.

After all, let alone the situation after Maka went deep into the disaster area, even Hermione and others who followed in afterwards, and lupin who broke in recently, the outside world still knows nothing about their activities.

The intelligence gathering work in that terrible disaster area across the sea is too difficult.

Today, however, Maxim seemed to have the exact news for a long time and was so sure. I don't know whether she really had another channel to know the actual situation under the cloud, or whether she was completely there with speculation as the truth?

If it is the latter

"Mrs. maxim, what are you... Trying to say?"

Recently, Bill sometimes has a headache. This is because he is busy and under too much pressure. He often frowns and thinks about problems. On weekdays, bill doesn't show it in front of people. Only when he has less rest like last night and his body is also tired, can he hide and show a little. This is also the reason why Furong noticed his poor condition before.

Now, in the face of Maxim's repeated attention to the left and right, he has been around for a long time, and he is finally a little impatient.

"Well?"

Seeing the courtesy smile on Bill's face fade and the wording is no longer soft and euphemistic, Maxim smiled, but he still smiled, but the tone of his reply was gradually cold.

"Of course, I sing praises for the 'hero'," she said. "Because you know, I can't say these words to myself, can I?"

Before the words fell, bill, who had rubbed his temples because of headache, immediately gave a meal, and his eyes became sharp.

"What do you... Mean?"

"Don't you know what I mean best?" Mrs. Maxim spread her hand and looked at him quietly. "Or do you think there are some things I shouldn't know?"

"Madam!"

Seeing the very delicate atmosphere, there began to be a smell of gunpowder. The hibiscus hidden outside finally couldn't help but push away the crowd and squeeze into Mrs. Maxim's side.

After pulling the sleeve of the familiar and somewhat strange teacher and calling with a pleading face, Furong suddenly turned her head and directed at the other people in the camp:

"Ladies and gentlemen, would you please go out first? I have some private affairs here. I want to talk to President Maxim... Maxim alone. Please give us some space..."

"I don't think it's necessary."

Maxim reached out and patted Furong gently on the back of the hand holding her sleeve. It seemed a little gentle, but the words were still tough.

"If it's personal, we'll talk later! Honey, we're talking about the life and death of countless creatures in Europe. You've always been very sensible. You can't --"

"I have children!" Furong interrupted her coldly.

"What?"

Maxim was stunned, but then he felt a little confused.