Chapter 2568

"Well, tidy up and put away the equipment! The funeral is over, and the work at hand can be put down. Go and do what you should do!"

Active magic can easily interfere with all Muggle electronic devices, which is why Maxim will put the live operation site outside the camp. Therefore, if Maka wants to interrupt the live broadcast, it is natural that she can do it effortlessly with a single thought.

After casually shutting down several cameras on the scene, Maka's calm expression was finally removed and replaced with a dignified look.

Then, all the people present saw that he seemed to have no interest in the situation around him. He just raised his hand and gently rubbed the center of his eyebrows, as if thinking about some difficult problems. He turned and walked towards the camp with obvious tents.

For a time, Leng was that no one dared to talk to him, and even many mourners who were originally facing him gave way to him subconsciously after a long distance in advance.

Isn't he... Dead? The "body" sealed in the ice coffin is not that no one has tried to detect it. It is simply a body that has long lost any breath of life!

But now, how is it possible——

"Mike... Ryan."

As Marcello walked slowly past him with his head down, Maxim couldn't help it at last. She suddenly took two steps, relying on her legs that were much longer than ordinary people, and immediately stood in front of Maka again.

Then I saw her with an expression that could not be relieved in any case and asked very hard:

"McLean, you... What the hell is going on?"

For this question, maxim is certainly not the one who is most puzzled by everyone present. But it must be said that no one here can match her in terms of vital interests.

This funeral was a crucial battle for her to win dominance from the three strong families! There are still a series of measures waiting for the follow-up!

Who ever thought that just at the beginning, the whole plan was torn to pieces from the place she couldn't imagine?

However, as the initiator of all this, today's protagonist Maka is obviously not interested in paying attention to the resentment in Mrs. Maxim's heart.

"Oh, what a coincidence!" After all, Maka, who was stopped, didn't completely ignore everything around him, but he just stopped a little, "you see, this is actually what I want to ask, isn't it?"

Maxim walked away from the camp again after saying this.

"Wait!"

Maxim subconsciously reached out and grabbed Maka's shoulder, making makaton stop again.

However, this time, Maka's temper was not as good as before.

"Mrs. maxim," he said without looking back, standing with his back to each other, his tone was obviously much heavier, and listened to his faint way, "don't think I don't understand anything as soon as I wake up. At least, you have a different purpose to host this funeral, and I can see it!"

Who is this person in front of you? It's Marca McLean!

Perhaps it was the anxiety and unwillingness of being easily squeezed away by the three families, or perhaps it was just that the other party had been missing for too long and had even become a corpse when it reappeared, which made Maxim almost forget the astonishment of his younger generation.

Perhaps he finally realized how inappropriate his actions were for the "master" in front of him. Maxim quickly withdrew his hand on the other side's shoulder. The speed was as fast as lightning when I felt the red iron.

And Marca, therefore, finally opened her legs again. But before he left quietly, he said casually with a trace of fatigue as he walked:

"Don't worry, I don't have time to care about you! Besides, while trying to achieve what purpose, after all, you still work in accordance with the basic principle of harmonizing the relationship between wizards and Muggles. Therefore, I won't pursue this matter today... That's it! Remember, don't let anyone disturb me. I need some time... Well, Do some thinking... "

Maka, who was talking, walked farther and farther. Finally, his back completely disappeared in the camp, leaving only a large group of people on the live broadcast who fell into a deep silence with their doubts.

Not far away, Furong and bill, who were close to the former center, just seemed to want to catch up. However, they didn't take that step until the end. Instead, they waited until Maka completely left. After looking at each other, they both walked towards the other side of the crowd.

On the way, they bumped into Luna, who was walking fast.

"Luna... Where are the others?"

Furong hurried forward, grabbed Luna's shoulder, looked behind her and asked, while Bill also cast an inquiring look at her.

"Lupin and Sarah have gone after Maka, and I'm going now!"

Luna brushed away her hair, which was disturbed by the wind. Her innocent and calm face was rarely filled with an emotion called "worry".

"But," she said, "Hermione ran to the beach, Sirius and Ron followed... I think she needs to be quiet."

"Is it...?" After listening, Bill didn't look at the beach first, but unconsciously glanced at the camp.

"Yes! Anyway, a lot of problems can only be solved by meeting Marca first. Hermione will come soon after she calms down." Luna said this, nodded slightly to them, gently removed the palm of Hibiscus on her shoulders and continued towards the camp.

"What should I do?" Furong looked at the direction of the beach with some worry, but hesitated, "it seems that things are much more complicated than we expected..."

"It looks like this."

Bill took a deep, dignified breath, and then went on:

"Go and see Hermione! I'll go to Maka's side... Alas, what's going on... Where we can't see it?"

After finally looking at the large water stain in the middle of the crowd, Bill ran straight to the camp with a confused face.

……

Lupin and Sarah chased after them, which Maka knew; Hermione left first at the end of the live broadcast. Although it was relatively far away, she didn't escape his knowledge.

Even Harry, who is still on a ship in the port, is under his control - after all, the live broadcast is not far from the sea.

However, for the moment, it is enough to know that they are still alive. It is obviously not too late to meet for a moment.

Because he is now in great trouble!