Chapter 570

Two people came to the tefuller family in this heritage event. One of them was found sitting in a corner of the corridor this morning. There was no breath at all. What about the other?

Just when everyone suspected that master tefuller might have suffered an accident, the Aurors sent by the French Ministry of magic found him very quickly.

In fact, the young master of the Teflons was in the front garden of busbarton. When Auror found him, he had already fallen into a deep coma and had no response to the call of others.

Fortunately, he seems to be alive.

For those Aurors who take handling cases and completing tasks as their own responsibility, it is a great achievement as long as they can find living people. When he wakes up, they may have a further source of clues, which is of course a good thing.

But for some people, this may not be good news. For example, master hornheim, who had some disputes with the other party, or the guy who secretly laid a black hand

When he heard a commotion outside, he and Fanny went to have a look. It can be found that master tefuller's eyes were closed and his face was pale, but on the surface, he was as undamaged as his companions before. It was obvious that he was hurt by some very serious spell.

And the reason why he still had a small life, maybe it was the cold-faced wizard who blocked him and let him escape elsewhere to hide. It's a pity that his injury is very serious, and he still can't keep in a conscious state.

Of course, Maka doesn't care much about whether master tefuller is in trouble or not. Just because the two people who were discovered one after another died and fainted, plus the previous rumors, Mrs. Maxim must be busy. In this situation, it seems that Maka's original plan will be postponed.

"This time we really need to catch up as soon as possible," said Marca, who had just returned to the room, and Fanny behind him. "Have a good rest. Let me see, the formal discussion meeting on the heritage will probably start early."

When Fanny heard this, she immediately nodded, then turned and left the room.

She knows that Maka should be right.

Although a body was found before, the body is far less important than those who are still alive, which is an obvious truth. Both Mrs. Maxim and the man behind it will race against time in the next time.

The latter, of course, is to completely kill the surviving master tefuller, so as to continue to disturb everyone's sight; Accordingly, the former is to prevent the black hand's conspiracy from succeeding, and to make the other party lose the meaning of starting at will, so we should take the first step to make a decision as soon as possible.

Maka guessed that Mrs. maxim, who seemed to have planned to put the discussion meeting this afternoon, might directly mention the meeting to noon after dealing with the young master of the taifuller family.

"Ha --" he yawned and whispered to himself, "I'll go to sleep, too!"

Then he stretched out and walked towards the bed in the room.

"Hmm..." Maka shrank into the quilt, vaguely, a suspicious aroma ran between his mouth and nose, "really... Whether you sleep or not! At least she didn't talk nonsense. It seems that she had rested last night..."

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The smell left on the bedding probably won't affect Maka's sleep... Well, it's just about. Who knows?

Anyway, Marca is sleeping, but Harry's day has just begun.

Just now, Hermione wanted to frown and was satisfied with Harry's visit to Slughorn. What she didn't like was that Harry went to the professor to apply for reducing the amount of homework, but what she was satisfied with was that Harry seemed to have finally opened his mind.

Using this surprise to coax other girls, although the effect varies from person to person, it is at least an active start, isn't it? It's not easy for a boy like Harry, who is quite passive in emotion, to act on his own.

take a look! Ginny, who was sneaking here to listen, blushed and fainted. Obviously, although Harry's idea didn't succeed, Ginny was quite happy even if she just knew it.

"Unfortunately, if it's really done, it's the biggest surprise!" Harry grabbed a piece of bread, took a big bite and thought helplessly.

He felt rather sorry. He had planned to hang out with Ginny all day, but now it seems that he may not be able to spare all the time in an afternoon.

"Hey, you... What are you talking about?"

Just as Harry was annoyed, a voice sounded behind him. He can guess without looking back. Neville must have come.

Since Voldemort's events, R.A.'s activities have become increasingly sparse, but only Neville is still trying to practice. He and Hermione are the only ones who will never be absent at every party. Even every time, they can go to the demand room to practice alone for a while.

Speaking of it, even Harry has failed to show up several times, because they all collided with the equally urgent Quidditch team training.

After so many training, Hermione, who has paid attention to everyone's progress, once said that although Neville's progress is not big, it is also moving forward. Compared with Neville, who had a duel level similar to that of a first-year wizard, Neville is obviously much better now.

However, most people work hard because they hope for the results after their efforts. Neville, who has never been good at magic incantation and defense against the dark arts, why would he sweat like this?

Now Harry doesn't know this very well. He just remembers that Neville seemed to have an argument with Malfoy. In a ward in San Mungo, it seems that someone very important to him lives in it. It's just a matter of privacy. No matter how slow he is, he won't easily venture to ask.

"Oh, nothing..." Harry shook his head in embarrassment when Neville came up and asked.

It's not easy to talk to others about him and Ginny. Maybe Hermione was right. As a young boy in love, his face is really thin.

"Really?" Neville looked at him suspiciously, then looked at Ron and Hermione respectively.

It was his baby sister who came with Harry. Of course, Ron wouldn't open his mouth. He soon spread his hands to Neville. As for Hermione, her whole head is hidden behind the expanded Daily Prophet. Where can Neville see her?

"Well, ok..." Neville blinked, shook his head inexplicably, and then continued, "Harry, how about the next training on the afternoon of February 14? It's just a break that day. We can practice more after finishing our homework! You know, cooperate with each other..."

We all know that Neville has been addicted to training these days, but we didn't expect him to miss Valentine's day. Ron couldn't help thinking, should we find a partner for this guy next?

"... Hermione, what do you think?" Neville certainly didn't know what others were thinking, so he didn't notice that he seemed to have made a rather incredible suggestion.

When Marka was away from school, Hermione was the host of R.A. activities. Whether it is to decide the training content or plan the training time, she will finally confirm it. So Neville asked Hermione directly without asking anyone else.

Of course Hermione heard it. She had been listening since Neville's first words. But she also had some difficulties with the arrangement of Valentine's day.

She folded the newspaper and put it back on the table, but her expression was hesitant. Just when everyone thought she would refuse the offer, she spoke.

"No problem."

The simple and clear sentence surprised Ron and Harry.

"Hermione, you --" "but."

Harry immediately wanted to ask her what she thought, but before he could ask her out, he was interrupted by Hermione's "but".

"... Harry and Ginny had something very important that day. They probably couldn't participate in R.A.'s training," she said to Neville. "As for the others, there should be a large number of people who can't go. I'm afraid there are only a few people to go, no problem?"

"Er... Ah?" Neville was stunned when he heard the speech. "Why?"

"Neville!" seeing his vacant face, Ron couldn't help it. "Don't you know what day february 14 is?"

"What day?" Neville blinked again. After he thought hard for a moment, the expression on his face suddenly became quite dull and interesting, "ah! Love, love, Valentine's Day!"

In the twinkling of an eye, his cheeks were hot and dry, and even his speech was a little bumpy.

"Yes! Merlin is on, it's Valentine's Day..." Ron said weakly. "Although I probably can't go to training, but seriously, I'd rather practice with you all afternoon!"

"What?" neverton was surprised again. "Ron, do you... You already have..."

"Hey! I said, man -" Ron just got up, went directly to Neville and patted him on the shoulder. "Have we really lived in a bedroom in the past five years?"

"I'm sorry, Neville!" said Harry apologetically. "I was busy that day. I'm afraid I can't -"

"Eh? What... Ha?"

Here, Neville's spirit seems to have been hit hard repeatedly, and the whole face has completely solidified. At this time, opposite the long table, Hermione was secretly funny, but her eyes gradually flickered towards Ravenclaw's long table.