Chapter 263

"... yes! The character marks on those stone plates glowed red and looked like blood, which scared me a lot! That's ominous! So I just disposed of those stone plates..."

Edward, the old housekeeper, said it very seriously. It sounded really attractive. Just looking at his calm and calm just now, he is probably just looking for a topic to chat.

Marca listened absently and smiled from time to time to avoid being rude, but his mind had already drifted elsewhere.

"... so, if the master hadn't died, I wouldn't have to be so upset! The master has lived 665 years in his life. Even if he had children when he was young, where can I find them now? I'm really worried about the pile of 'babies' left by the master!"

The old housekeeper was still talking, but these words made Maka's heart jump - Nick LeMay is dead? You old man still worried about his inheritance? You don't want me!

However, Edward's next sentence directly extinguished most of Marca's heart.

"... the master's will only distributed the property of the master's house, but nothing was mentioned in those laboratories. No, I'll make the last donation to my alma mater according to the master's will. In fact, I'd like to hear what you think, madam."

The laboratory of the world's most famous alchemist, is it valuable?

If you ask a wizard, you will get the same answer - of course it's valuable! Great value!

But value belongs to value, but knowledgeable people understand that a master of alchemy's laboratory can't go in casually.

The so-called alchemy is not just about refining gold or elixir of immortality.

Nick LeMay, the alchemy Laboratory of the old monster, may contain no less opportunities and dangers than a newly excavated Egyptian pyramid.

In the Egyptian magic world, in order to figure out a pyramid, wizards in the magic world all over the world participate. At the beginning of the establishment of the Egyptian Ministry of magic, a semi independent research department was specially established, which was studied and explored by a large number of wizard talents.

Seeing that the old housekeeper beat around the Bush to reveal the real intention of coming to busbarton this time, Mrs. Maxim couldn't help but make a difficult mistake, and Marca on the side showed some complexity.

"The old man called me, obviously trying to pull more witnesses..."

He was involved with Marca and Hogwarts, with demstrom, and even with Voldemort. Now that he sat here, Mrs. Maxim would have scruples about his existence no matter what she wanted to do.

"Hey! If I don't show up, I guess he won't necessarily tell it!"

For Edward, the old housekeeper, since his late master left all his affairs to him, he must be careful.

It's OK not to deal with such a sensitive legacy as the alchemy laboratory. Once you want to deal with it, you have to pay attention to the reactions of various forces.

In fact, Nick LeMay didn't say anything about the treatment of his laboratory. On the contrary, he even repeatedly told him to deliver his alchemy achievements to the world.

Obviously, Dumbledore's good friend also has a "broad mind".

But on this matter, he lived 665 years and didn't come up with a safe and good idea. Now he threw the mess to the old housekeeper to ponder. In fact, it was like a broken jar.

However, Nick LeMay could throw the broken jar to his good old housekeeper, and then lie down with his wife in bed and straighten out the body.

But who can the old housekeeper dump it to?

Edward, the loyal old housekeeper, is worried! He was so worried that he couldn't eat and sleep well. He almost learned to throw the pot with his master's "death escape technique".

When booth Barton came back, he just wanted to beat around the Bush and explore Mrs. Maxim's tone. But never thought that Maka's sudden visit made him make up his mind.

In Edward's view, if the broken jar is thrown to the three major European magic schools to pick it up, and then the principals of the three magic schools come out to the global magic world, can't it stably realize the wishes of the master?

Now he threw the question out lightly, and suddenly he felt relaxed, but Mrs. Maxim was distressed immediately.

If the three magic schools jointly hold this "big baby" out of the water, in terms of Dumbledore's personality, it may not be pushed away, but it should be said that there is kakarov in demstrom

Let's not say whether he accepts or prevaricates. Once kakarov knows, he should step in and muddy the water?

To tell the truth, although Mrs. maxim is not a bad hearted person, such a big baby is right in front of her. Who is not jealous!

Although this is a big trouble, it is also a big treasure! If it weren't for Marca, just sit next to

At the thought of this, Mrs. Maxim glanced at Maka, but saw him sitting on the sofa chair without squinting, as if she hadn't heard this at all.

When Marka noticed that Mrs. Maxim looked at him, he even grinned.

"This McLean... What does he mean? Can you say..." Mrs. Maxim thought about it, but smiled bitterly, "Hey! Although the strength of this little guy is hard to ignore, he is still a child... What can a child have? I must have thought more..."

She thought so, simply put down some careful thoughts and nodded to the old housekeeper.

"I'll inform Hogwarts first and see if albus has any consideration - after all, he is good friends with your master, and I think I'll help you make a good idea."

Seeing that Mrs. Maxim's eyes flickered, Maka thought that her affectation hint had made Maxim understand, but who knows, people threw it to Dumbledore in the twinkling of an eye.

"... I wanted to get some meat from this pot, but I still can't even drink the soup!"

Whether it's Muggle world or magic world, it's not generally difficult for a student to get involved in this kind of thing. In fact, he knows it very well.

Edward, the old housekeeper, had such a consideration that he would take him out as a witness, a "little guy" whose identity was complex but who could not have any influence.

But because of this, Maka can have the opportunity to get in touch with it first. It's strange to say that he has no idea!

But recently, there are a lot of things on his head. Since the simplest method just now doesn't work, he doesn't have the energy to toss.

"Throw it to Dumbledore, just throw it to Dumbledore! I'd better solve Voldemort and the bewitching monument first..." Marca couldn't help thinking.

But where did he know that although he could not take the initiative to contact some things, he might not hit him on the head in the end

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After sitting in busbarton's principal's room for a while, when Mrs. Maxim and old housekeeper Edward continued chatting for a while, Maka and Luna went out of the principal's room with Edward.

"Mr. McLean, you're finally out!"

As soon as Maka stepped out of the door of the headmaster's office, she saw little Gabriel waving here in surprise and coming here with her sister.

It seems that the Delacour sisters have been waiting in the corridor outside until now!

"Oh... Sorry to keep you waiting!" Maka said hurriedly. "In fact, you don't have to wait for us. It's OK for Luna and I to hang out later..."

"How can that work? And..." Furong was about to say something. It could be seen that Edward, the old housekeeper, was also nearby, so she immediately turned her head, "Oh! Mr. Edward, are you leaving now?"

Edward smiled, nodded and slowly said, "yes! There are still a lot of things to deal with at home. I hope to see you again next time, beautiful miss Delacour."

After saying goodbye, Maka and Luna walked with the Delacour sisters to the tower on the other side.

Yes, busbarton Castle also has towers, but they are not only the same height, but also symmetrically arranged on both sides of the main building, and the shape is much finer than that of Hogwarts.

If Hogwarts castle is a rough and mysterious beauty, busbarton is the kind of dignified and exquisite beauty like a princess.

The four people went down the tower and visited many places such as classrooms, laboratories and libraries. When they visited roughly half of the castle, Maka found that they seemed to be back in the hall of the castle.

Because it's just entering the summer vacation, the castle looks empty, but there are still several male and female students like students gathered together in the hall, as if they were discussing something.

When Furong stepped into the hall, she immediately stopped and subconsciously wanted to take Maka out of here.

"Why haven't those guys left yet? You'd better hurry around..."

This time, Furong invited Luna to come. It was just a small calculation. How can she let those annoying guys make trouble?

But she could get around that time before, but this time she couldn't avoid it.

"Furong! Hey... Don't go!"

When Yu Guang swept away, a boy immediately noticed Hibiscus standing at the side door of the hall and trying to turn around to avoid. He immediately shouted out.

When he shouted, the students around him naturally reacted immediately, so they turned around and looked this way.

"Who allowed you to call my name!" Hibiscus stamped her foot gently, turned back angrily and stared at the boy.

Girls with Mei wa blood will be admired everywhere. In addition, girls with this blood are usually beautiful.

Just as she frowned and stared, the boy who obviously wanted to pursue her immediately seemed to have lost his soul and floated under his feet.

Maka looked at Hibiscus with a puzzled look on her face and wondered why she was not affected at all?