Tefler's sneak attack plan failed in the end, but it's a bit stupid to say the reason for his failure.

As soon as the tip of his staff was aimed at Maka, a sudden loud noise passed in his ear.

Tefler, who was already a little nervous, couldn't grasp the magic wand in his hand, rolled and jumped between his fingers, and even landed on the ground.

When he looked at it, he found that the ice giant had collapsed. For a time, ice fragments scattered and splashed into a pile of large and small ice pimples.

Although Maka is thinking about the relationship between metamorphosis and ancient summoning, Maka certainly sees his little moves.

It's just that he doesn't bother to investigate!

In any case, the hatred between the two is settled, although Maka doesn't care at all.

"The winner of this duel - Marca McLean!" Professor Martin was also surprised by Marca's magic, and didn't announce it until now.

"Good bye, Mr. tefuller." Maka nodded casually to each other, and then turned to Professor Martin. "Oh, sorry to get water everywhere in the hall of your school..."

Professor Martin immediately shook his head, smiled on his old face and said, "no, it's all right, boy... It's nothing to witness such a wonderful application of the spell."

He paused and said curiously, "was that deformation just now?"

Marcello nodded and said, "yes, it's just an ordinary form deformation. There's no other tricks."

That's what he said, but even if the deformation at the physical level can control the water flow and shape and manipulate the real-time operation, it can never be completed without rich and solid foundation of deformation.

At the stall where they chatted casually, a well-dressed old man suddenly hurried in outside the main door of the hall and glanced around.

Before long, the visitor's eyes stopped on tefler, and then went there, ignoring the water everywhere in the hall.

"Oh! Young master, you are..." the old man was saying, but he began again and whispered, "young master, the master told you to go home quickly! There are guests at home!"

The old man who called tefuller the young Lord greeted anxiously, as if something big had really happened.

With the help of the old man, tefler got up from the ground, dripping wet, and his heart was very angry.

This young man, who had just graduated, hated Maka very much.

But even so, as the heir of the Teflon family, he can still distinguish the priorities of things. After narrowing his eyes and flashing a little fierce light in his eyes, he gave a cold hum and left with the old man.

From beginning to end, he never looked at Maka again. He was really afraid that he would cast a death spell.

He, master tefuller, was originally a man with a strong heart of jealousy. He was not only small-minded, but also particularly fond of revenge. If he finds any chance, I'm afraid he will not hesitate to give back color to Maka.

"Luna, let's go out and look around!" Maka called to Luna standing aside, thought about it, and said to hibiscus, "miss Delacour, do you want to come?"

This time she came to France at the invitation of Hibiscus. Although there was a bit of a mess, Maka didn't care about such a small matter like a joke between friends.

At present, he plans to go to enjoy the scenery near the school with Luna. It would be impolite not to ask the "master" to go with him.

These days, Furong and even her sister Gabriel have been playing with them. The friendship between the four is a little deeper and no longer as good as when they were in Hogwarts.

"Oh! I'll call Gabriel. You go to the front garden first!"

……

Maka is relaxed and happy. After all, it's summer vacation. There are also things about the bewitching monument. Under the condition of greatly reduced pressure, this trip to France can really be called leisurely so far.

In contrast, Voldemort was not happy at all.

In the dignified atmosphere of the death eaters, Voldemort planned the follow-up plan again.

Compared with the radicalism of the last wizard war and all kinds of temptations so far. This time, Voldemort became more cautious.

The dark lines he buried in the British magic world are moving forward slowly, and all kinds of intelligent biological groups who believe in darkness will be twisted into a rope by him. He believes that the real opportunity for a decisive battle lies in the near future.

At that time, even if Dumbledore still hides his strength, he will not be able to resist the attack of the dark army!

"... master, the lestranges have left the habitat of the evil fairies. The negotiation is very successful. The evil fairies are very satisfied with the promise given by their master... Now they are going to the Teflon family for negotiation."

At the head of the long table, Voldemort nodded expressionless.

……

At the same time, within the Teflon family territory.

In the past, the Teflon family had the title of Duke in the French Muggle world, but the title was removed during the reign of terror from 1793 to 1794.

It is said that when the Duke ancestor of the Teflon family was about to be executed, he put a hidden spell on his neck and pretended that his head had been cut off, so as to escape the fate of death.

Only some of them are true and some are false, so few people have made it clear, but this interesting history is still recorded in some magic History Biographies.

Perhaps influenced by the Duke's ancestor, the Teflon family has a large territory, and the family has a relatively rich heritage in the Muggle world.

At this moment, in the living room of the large French villa in the middle of the Teflon family territory, Lestrange and his wife are talking with the Teflon family owner.

Although his wife Bellatrix had a higher position in front of Voldemort than his husband, her husband rodolfs Lestrange was still dominant in such negotiations.

Nothing else, just because Bellatrix is a little paranoid and crazy. Although she is more favored, it is not suitable to be responsible for the negotiation.

At the moment, her husband rodolfs is analyzing the gains and losses of various interests to the Teflon family owner, trying to promote a mutually beneficial and win-win plan in the future.

But at this time, ed tefuller, the son of tefuller's master, happened to be brought home by the old housekeeper.

"Father."

Before ed, who had just been taught a lesson by Maka and came back from busbarton, had time to change his clothes, he ran into old tefuller who was receiving guests in the living room.

"Hmm?" old Teflon frowned when he saw that his son was covered with water. "Ed, what's the matter... Forget this first, get out and change your clothes!"

With that, he said to the lestranges with a slight apology, "I'm sorry, it's rude... That's my son, ed tefuller."

Ed was used to being scolded by his father from childhood to early morning. He didn't care now. He just nodded a little and went upstairs silently to change his clothes.

After a while, he hurried down to the living room and walked towards his father's sofa again.

"Two distinguished guests, please don't mind if you were rude just now." ed solemnly observed the etiquette among the wizard family.

Bellatrix, sitting next to him, glanced at him coldly, and then simply turned his eyes away. Instead, her husband rodolfs smiled, indicating that he didn't care.

Old Teflon let his son sit down on the sofa next to him, and then continued with what he had just said.

"... I don't know how many forces Mr. Voldemort has contacted. If there is no more precise guarantee, even if more interests are in front of me, our Teflon family won't risk easily."

Old Teflon spoke calmly, but the meaning was clear.

Rodolfos nodded, put on an understandable expression and replied, "I can tell you exactly that the master has negotiated terms with some vampire families in the United States, and the Dementors in our country will completely join the master's command... Moreover, my wife and I have just made a clear agreement with the evil fairy family..."

Speaking of this, he paused and increased his language: "next, the master will personally communicate with the giant settlement. There is no doubt about the result!"

"... in addition to these intelligent magical creatures who believe in darkness, many pure blood wizard families in the country have also responded to the master's secret call, and the general attack of the British magic world will really begin in a few days!"

Rodolfs finished these words, and when he saw that the master of tefuller's house was still thinking, he revealed another amazing secret.

"If you still have doubts --" he added emphatically after a long ending, "some black wizards from demstrom School of witchcraft and Wizardry will officially join the master's Death Eater list..."

"I think, Lord tefuller, you should understand what this means?"

As soon as old tefuller listened, his eyes suddenly stared, and a series of seemingly impossible guesses flashed in his heart.

"Do you mean --"

Rodolfs immediately waved his hand and didn't let old tefler continue to ask, but the expression on his face had expressed what he wanted to say.

"In that case, I'm a Teflon family!"

Under Voldemort's numerous plans, many forces are ready to move not only in Britain, but also in Europe.

This time, Voldemort's plan remains unchanged, but the scope of his plan is already different from the last wizard war.

But will Dumbledore really let him succeed so easily?