Almost everyone was stunned when the teachers and students of Hogwarts saw the sudden appearance of Maka, who personally announced his separation from Hogwarts at the Quidditch World Cup final.
Not to mention that Maka fell from the sky on a board. Just because he came from that big ship, many people had a bad hunch.
Ron and Harry almost wanted to rush up and ask him what had happened? Although Hermione made a seemingly reasonable guess, it couldn't be better than Maka telling them himself!
However, Hermione grabbed them both to avoid their impulse to cause trouble in such an important scene.
Most of the students were in a commotion, but the people of busbarton were very confused about it.
Instead of paying attention to his former classmates, Marca went directly to Dumbledore and Mrs. Maxim and greeted them calmly.
"Professor Dumbledore, we meet again." Marca nodded coldly to Dumbledore and then looked around him. "You must be Mrs. Maxim... I've always looked forward to busbarton's elegance in life and rigorous study of magic. I think that's the excellent quality that every wizard should have."
A steady smile appeared on his face and gave Mrs. Maxim a fairly formal salute.
In fact, although Mrs. maxim is very big, her appearance and figure ratio are not strong. If you can take a closer look, you will find that she has a handsome face and a pair of black and big smart eyes.
It can be said that Mrs. Maxim can also be regarded as an enlarged version of a beautiful woman.
"Hello, boy... Are you a student of demstrom?" Mrs. Maxim asked, nodding implicitly and blinking.
"Oh, yes, ma'am." Maka pointed to the large ship that was berthing. "Recently, President kakarov is not in good health because he is diligent in school affairs. He may come later..."
"Really? That's a pity. This time -"
"Please rest assured, madam. Before departure, the headmaster has entrusted Professor Nils Orson to preside over relevant affairs, and the top three will go on normally."
Dumbledore, who was ignored by Marca, just looked at him silently without showing any expression.
In the back, the new professor of defense against the dark arts at Hogwarts, moody, was watching them secretly. The artificial eye in his eye socket kept rotating.
Soon after, under the leadership of Professor Orson, demstrom's students lined up in front of the castle. It can be seen that these students look very strong because they are still wearing thick cloaks to keep out the cold.
"Dumbledore, let me see, how long haven't we met -"
It seems that Orson and Dumbledore are also old acquaintances. After they greeted each other, they exchanged familiar greetings. Soon Dumbledore warmly invited everyone into the auditorium.
"Oh - that's Krum!"
Ron has loved Quidditch since he was a child. At this time, he just saw the powerful seeker of the Bulgarian team walking in front of demstrom's team.
At this time, Hogwarts students were following demstrom's delegation and lining up to the stone steps.
"I can't believe it!" said Ron in a voice of great shock. "It's Krum, Harry! Victor Krum!"
"For heaven's sake, Ron, he's just a Quidditch player." Hermione said, looked back at Marca and muttered in a long whisper. "Besides, he's obviously not as good as Marca. Didn't everyone see it in the World Cup final? Marca caught the Golden Snitch all at once..."
"Just a Quidditch player?" Ron looked at her, as if he couldn't believe his ears. "Hermione! He's one of the best seeker in the world! I didn't think he was still a student!"
When they walked through the hall again with the other students in Hogwarts towards the auditorium, several sixth grade girls around them were frantically looking for something in their pockets——
"Oh, I can't believe I don't have a quill with me -"
"You said, would he sign my hat with lipstick?"
"Do you want McLean to introduce me to Krum? It's good to be a friend!"
"Oh - McLean is becoming more and more handsome. I like young people!"
"Yes! Yes! McLean and Krum - Oh! Merlin is on - I don't know what to choose!"
Fans' attention is extremely strong. In their eyes, even Maka's behavior at the World Cup finals is full of rebellious charm.
"That's ridiculous!" Hermione said proudly, looking straight past the chattering girls.
"If possible, I'll get his signed photo," said Ron. "You don't have a quill, Harry?"
"No, it's all upstairs in my schoolbag," said Harry.
They went to Gryffindor's table and sat down.
"Hey, Krum, it seems that many girls are very fond of you!" Marca patted Krum's elbow as she walked in.
Krum shook his head steadily. He was about to say something, but when he turned his head, he saw Hermione walking proudly to the Gryffindor table.
"Well... That sounds good," he paused, solemnly. "Popularity is always a good thing."
While they chatted casually, Maka naturally led the team to Gryffindor's long table; Busbarton's classmates have chosen the seat next to Ravenclaw's table.
"Ha! Demstrom's men are coming!" Ron looked very excited. He shook his fist happily. "Well done, Marca!"
However, Maka just motioned Krum to them to sit down, while he himself went to Slytherin.
"If you don't mind, sign them! I think they'll like it."
Before leaving, he said to Krum.
At this time, the coke of these enthusiastic little lions at Gryffindor college broke, and everyone was looking at demstrom's classmates excitedly.
On the long table in Gryffindor, only Hermione was looking at Maka's back unhappily. When she saw what chumaka was doing at Slytherin's side, she turned her head aside angrily.
"Willie, didn't you drop out this year?"
At the end of Slytherin's long table, the little girl with no sense of existence was silently turning over her notes.
When she heard Maka's voice, she raised her head and showed her delicate face, which had been blocked by the brim of her wide hat.
"This year, you can come," she said quietly.
At this time, a Slytherin girl sitting next to her stood up and saw Maka looking at her. She quickly shrunk her head and nodded, and then walked quickly to another place.
Maka shrugged indifferently and sat down in the empty seat.
"Have you been at school? Those flowers have bloomed?" he asked casually, looking at the rich dishes on the table.
Willie shook her head and then nodded again.
"The flowers are blooming..." she said, "I'm going back and here again."
"Flowers are blooming? What's the specific situation?" Maka immediately turned her head when she heard it.
But Willie didn't speak. She just turned over the notes in her hand and handed them over.
That's all the detailed records of "enigmatic crystal flower" since Maka was taken to the Ministry of magic. Moreover, Willie not only wrote down the data when the flowers bloom, but also wrote down a lot of her own conjectures and research.
It can be said that some of these applications to research, even Maka can't help but point its head.
"Good guess, it's worth trying..." Marca looked carefully page by page, and didn't even hear Dumbledore's announcement of the beginning of the party.
After reading all the contents written down by Willie, he looked at Willie again as if he suddenly thought of something.
"... how did you solve the powerful hallucinogenic effect of the enigmatic crystal flower?" he couldn't help asking, "did professor sprott come up with any good idea?"
Willie shook her head expressionless. She opened her mouth, but didn't say what she said.
Seeing this, Maka seemed to understand something. She nodded and said, "it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. Don't think about it. I don't have to know."
This may have been solved by Willie herself, and the method she used is mostly a secret. If it could be said, he believed Willie would tell him directly, but now Willie didn't.
Obviously, the secret may be difficult for Willie - at least Willie believes that she can't share it with him now.
Everyone has his own secrets. Take Maka for example. There are too many secrets hidden in him. Moreover, most of them can't be shared - not to anyone.
"Have dinner! I happen to be a little hungry," he said, filling a bowl of French miscellaneous fish soup from a large plate on the table. "Willy, would you like a bowl, too?"
The dishes at this dinner today seem to have been used by the house elves in the kitchen. Those sumptuous dishes are more exquisite than any banquet that Maka had in the past, and the dishes are diverse, many of which are the flavor of other countries.
Tonight, although there are less than 20 more students here, it is obviously much more crowded than usual. Probably because the school uniforms of the other two schools are particularly prominent compared with Hogwarts's black robes.
Now, the students of demstrom had taken off their cloaks and revealed their blood red robes.
"Marca... Don't you go back to Hogwarts...?"
Willie suddenly reached out and gently pulled lamaka's sleeve.