Chapter 262

The two busbarton boys opposite the fountain quarreled badly, but Furong seemed to avoid it. Without explaining anything to Maka, she asked him and Luna to make a detour quietly.

Seeing Furong's appearance, why doesn't Maka understand?

But this matter obviously had nothing to do with him. Furong didn't want to explain it at all. He shrugged and followed with Luna.

The interior of busbarton castle is a remarkable baroque style. Whether it is tables, chairs, carpets or style carving, it is complex, exquisite, gorgeous and unrestrained, and the color contrast is bright and strong, with great impact.

After avoiding the dispute on the other side of the fountain, Furong changed into her gentle and slightly arrogant smile, led Maka and Luna forward, and introduced them to the origin of various decorations in the corridor from time to time.

And her sister Gabriel, quietly following her sister, seemed quite clever and sensible.

Looking at the teaching environment of busbarton School of witchcraft and Wizardry, Maka had to be bigger - busbarton was obviously much richer than Hogwarts!

Who wants people to have a good alumni who can produce gold by alchemy?

He controlled his speech and behavior at any time to maintain the necessary etiquette, but the pair of eyes glanced at all kinds of valuable things, and still calculated the value contained in them.

Naturally, they don't just wander around. At least, they have to go around in front of the headmaster Mrs. Maxim and say hello before they can continue to walk.

Following Furong all the way to the top floor, Maka and Luna stopped in front of a gorgeous door and asked Furong and Gabriel to inform Maxim first.

Before they waited too long, Furong came out first.

"Mr. McLean," she whispered, "the headmaster is receiving guests at the moment..."

"We'll be fine later."

Maka didn't want Furong to think she would neglect herself, so she nodded and said first, but she didn't think about it. The other party shook her head.

"... no, that's not the case," explained Furong. "The guest heard that it was a student from Hogwarts, so he wanted to see him too..."

At this point, she added, "... That's Mr. Nick LeMay's housekeeper."

Maka nodded clearly.

"Mr. Nick LeMay and Professor Dumbledore are good friends. It must be for this reason..." he thought about it and motioned, "then say hello together! Otherwise it would be impolite."

But although he said so, he was muttering in his heart - the history of magic had been destroyed, and Nick LeMay didn't know whether he had died together with his wife. When he saw the housekeeper later, how should he say hello?

Is it difficult to ask: "Hey! Are your husband and wife dead?"

But no matter what he thought, since he was mentioned, he still wanted to see him.

When Hibiscus pushed the door and entered, a wide room immediately came into Maka's eyes. There are luxurious decorations everywhere. Whether it's a desk, a bookcase, a coat rack, or a sofa and chair for guests, it shows a sense of grace without any disguise.

At the moment, the tall Mrs. Maxim was sitting on the sofa, and there was a white bearded wizard sitting opposite, obviously the old housekeeper of Nick LeMay's house.

"Mrs. maxim, it's a pleasure to see you again. It's not long since we left last time. I'll bother you again. If there's anything impolite, please don't mind!"

Maka said the same thing, but her eyes first looked at Maxim, and then moved very naturally to the old housekeeper.

"You must be Mr. Nick LeMay's housekeeper," he continued politely. "Professor Dumbledore often talks to me about Mr. Nick LeMay's Alchemy talent. Although I don't know much about alchemy, I also admire Mr. LeMay's achievements... I don't know what I should call you?"

"Don't be so polite," said the old housekeeper with a smile. "You can call me Edward... I just heard that Mr. Dumbledore's student arrived, and I'd like to meet him on behalf of my master."

Just then, the old housekeeper Edward looked at Marca a a little, and then said, "I heard the master mentioned earlier that he said Mr. McLean was Mr. Dumbledore's best student. When he heard that you were transferred to demstrom, he didn't believe it!"

When Edward mentioned it, Marca's expression didn't change at all, and his face still kept a calm smile.

"Yes! Speaking of it, I don't believe it!" Maka said with a smile, "but there will always be all kinds of unexpected changes in this world. Every step of life will lead you to a different future."

He didn't mean to explain anything about it at all. He would understand what he could understand, and he didn't need to explain so much what he couldn't understand.

Perhaps it is because there is what kind of master and what kind of servant. The old housekeeper also seems to have extraordinary knowledge. Although Maka once made a scene at the Quidditch World Cup finals and was not clearly involved with the evil death eaters, the old man was still calm.

"Mr. McLean is really intelligent, and his casual remark is thought-provoking..."

Probably unable to stand the flattery of the old and the young, Mrs. Maxim quickly reached out and motioned to Marca, "Mr. McLean, don't stand, please sit down! And this... Miss Lovegood?"

In the second event of the top three, Luna was locked into the maze as Maka's hostage, so Mrs. Maxim was a little impressed.

"Yes, this is Luna Lovegood, a student at Ravenclaw college."

While introducing, Maka didn't be polite any more. She took Luna and sat down on the spare sofa next to her.

Luna, who followed him, leaned slightly when she heard them mention herself, with a faint smile on her face.

Seeing them sitting down, Furong and Gabriel smiled at them, and then went out first.

"What's it like to come to busbarton today? I don't know if I'm satisfied with the environment here?" Mrs. Maxim smiled. "If there's any place I want to visit, I can let Dracula take you there later. Don't be too constrained."

Maka nodded politely and joked, "your school's teaching environment is very beautiful, so I can't help but want to stay and study here. I heard as early as Hogwarts that your school's financial aid is higher than Hogwarts and demstrom!"

To tell you the truth, although Maka was feeling about booth Barton's gold all the way, he was really not interested in letting him live in such a place.

Busbarton's school rules are actually very strict, especially in etiquette, which is cumbersome and sometimes even harsh.

One of busbarton's traditions is that when the headmaster enters the room, the students must stand at attention until the headmaster sits down, so as to show their respect for the headmaster.

If he wants to live in such a place for a year and a half, does he still want to do something?

No matter in Hogwarts or in demstrom, he focuses on simplicity and magic research. When will he pay attention to etiquette.

When booth Barton was visiting, he could still pretend to deal with it, but if it took a long time, he wouldn't be tired to death?

"Oh... I'm relieved to hear you say that!" Mrs. Maxim smiled, knowing that he was joking. "If possible, please stay a few more days - the school has guest rooms specially prepared for guests. Now it's summer vacation. Mr. McLean can stay and feel the beauty of busbarton."

Of course, there is no problem staying for a few days, but if we continue around these polite words, it is estimated that the next topic will include the French magic world.

Marca intended to talk less, so she simply threw the conversation to the old housekeeper Edward.

"Oh... Thank you for your hospitality. I'm honored," he said, naturally changing the topic. "Madam, don't care about me. Since madam is still entertaining, please continue with madam and Mr. Edward. I'll visit other places first."

However, he wanted to grease the soles of his feet, but someone refused.

"Oh! Mr. McLean is very polite," the old housekeeper smiled. "It doesn't matter. My wife and I have just talked about an interesting thing. If Mr. McLean is interested, we might as well listen together."

Although they said it casually, they made an invitation after all. It was obviously because they looked up to him. If he refuses Maka, he's not funny.

In that case, he had to smile and nod, waiting for Edward or maxim to continue.

Luna on one side didn't care at all. She looked at the landscape oil painting on the wall with her head sideways. She stared at it for a moment, and seemed to be distracted by herself again.

"Here's the thing..."

The old housekeeper paused and began to talk about his master Nick LeMay.

In fact, most wizards who study alchemy like to toss cryptography. However, the cryptography of the magic world is very different from that of Muggles. Basically, it is based on a variety of special ancient magic texts.

His master Nick LeMay is also proficient in the in-depth study of many kinds of ancient magic scripts.

However, nearly a hundred years ago, in the process of traveling around the world, Nick LeMay found a very special ancient character from an ancient ruins - whether it has magic or not is unknown.

It took him a lot of time to interpret some of these ancient characters, but before long, he completely threw them aside.

Recently, when Edward, the old housekeeper, was sorting out his things, he turned to the stone tablets engraved with ancient characters. But he found that these slabs were very strange.

"... it can even be said to be 'weird'!" the old housekeeper looked all over.