Chapter 2596

"Yes, I see. As for Mr. McLean's meaning, I will convey it to President maxim as soon as possible... There's another thing. The president wants me to ask her husband for her --"

"What's up?"

The message that Ms. Weasley will come from Prague and the other one will come from Italy. But Ms. Weasley will do her best to join in the war. The other one is from Italy. Ms. Weasley will come first Yes, it's up to you, Mr. McLean, to decide whether to allow them to participate. "

"Professor McGonagall... And Mrs. Weasley?"

At the end of the report, the male wizard affiliated to the International Federation of wizards mentioned such a semi public and semi private matter. Especially for Maka, this matter may be more of a private matter.

In fact, Mrs. maxim, who received the letters from these two parties, was also like a mirror in her heart. She was very clear that whether it was the professors of Hogwarts or the members of the old order of the Phoenix in the French asylum community, the target she wanted to contact was not her - she was just an intermediary.

So as soon as she received these two letters, she simply took advantage of the opportunity to send someone to report the war to Maka and brought them together.

So soon, after letting the male Wizard of the Federation leave, Maka looked at the two letters on the table in front of her and drank tea silently with a teacup.

He has opened both letters.

To tell the truth, although the contents of these two letters are ordinary, they are nothing more than the idea of hoping to contribute to the front-line war.

Considering that there are really few people who can act wholeheartedly to solve the disaster, and there is a great need for manpower in both the front and the rear, it would be great to have elites like Professor Hogwarts or former members of the order of the Phoenix who once helped a generation of legendary Albus Dumbledore work voluntarily.

But that's not what Maka cares about.

"I remember that Sarah seemed to say that Professor Snape and lupin were both people who had seen each other in the incident at Buckingham Palace... After witnessing such a scene with their own eyes, they still seem to have great confidence in me! They even seem to have more confidence than myself..."

He thought so, and suddenly looked down at his palm, as if to confirm whether he was himself or not, and finally shook his head with a bitter smile.

A moment later, he looked up again, looked at the gray sky outside the courtyard and said to himself:

"It's a pity that Professor McGonagall can't come by himself. I haven't seen her for a long time! I don't know... Whether I have a chance to see the professor again."

The voice gradually dropped. Finally, Maka reached out and carefully put away the handwritten letter from Professor McGonagall.

And just the moment he received the letter, the door opposite the flower bed was suddenly pushed open, and the dusty Hermione strode in from the outside.

"Khomutov has completed the construction of two lines of defense. Before returning, I went to Teplice. The wizard Knights of matusheyevich's family have also cleared away a large part of the living bodies in the city, and the first line of defense should be established soon. In addition, I have observed along the way that there are fewer living bodies crossing the border from the German disaster area, and the destruction crisis facing the Czech Republic should be relieved for the time being …”

Marca watched Hermione stand far away from the flower bed and hurried out what seemed to have been rehearsed several times in her heart. Just talking, she seemed to encounter some problems, and glanced back and forth at Maka several times.

After hesitating for a while, she turned and looked at the flowers in the flower bed in front of her. I just don't know whether it's for Maka or for the flowers and grass.

"Anyway," she said with a pursed mouth, "there should be no business for me here. If you still want to stick to the next counter offensive plan, you'd better straighten out the rear first to eliminate some unnecessary hidden dangers. And I... after that, I thought carefully and thought that you... You're right. So next, I'll meet Miss brova and discuss the reorganization of the Rebel Alliance."

"I'm sure you can do very well," Marca nodded. "At least you'll do better than me - you're good at it."

"I know that. Of course I can do it well. You don't have to say." Hermione is a little awkward.

"All right!"

Maka shrugged, then released one from her two hands holding the tea cup and tapped on the table in front of her.

"But before that, take this letter to Ron and Ginny! Oh, and bill and Charlie. I think the Weasley brothers will want to see it."

"Letter? What letter?"

Hearing Maka say this, Hermione's eyes finally turned to this side again, and looked at the tea table in front of Maka with a little doubt.

Maka didn't rush, but waited for her calmly.

Fortunately, Hermione is obviously not the kind of girl who always likes to be sloppy. After hesitating for a few seconds, she saw her come quickly, quickly picked up the envelope on the table and looked suspiciously at the handwriting on it.

But soon, the expression on her face changed from doubt to surprise, and then from surprise to surprise and dignified. Finally, she hurriedly took out the stationery and read it.

Marca knew that Hermione was also aware of something when she saw Mrs. Weasley's signature.

Sure enough, when Hermione finished reading the letter, she suddenly looked up.

"Marca, do you think... Mrs. Weasley already knows?"

"I think so." Marca said, "although it's not said in the letter, anyone can see the heavy determination between the lines."

In fact, Marca felt that Percy should not have kept it from Mrs. Weasley, but Marca didn't say it. Because, after all, he was not fit to say that anyway.

Hermione was silent for another moment, then shook the letter and said:

"Will you agree with Mrs. Weasley that they will come?"

"You don't need my consent!" Maka shrugged and smiled. "What's more, even if I disagree, will everyone really give up their determination? If I say, the last sentence is mostly lupinga - he's testing me!"

Looking at Marca, who carelessly said "temptation" directly, Hermione couldn't help staring at her. Then she stuffed the letter back into the envelope and turned her head and left.

"I'll find Ron and Ginny... See you again!"