Chapter 579

"... only now?"

Maka said this in a low voice, but it was by no means small. The master of tefuller's family may not hear, but the Wizards around him must have listened.

It is true that his son fell into a long coma by accident, which is known inside and outside. At present, the news of busbarton is spreading rapidly, and even several forces living across the earth know the changes here like the back of their hands, not to mention you, the tefuller family knows nothing about it.

Under Maka's casual reminder, many people noticed that there seemed to be something wrong. What kind of mentality did the Teflons hold when they came here at this time?

Suddenly, the whispers in the auditorium became more and more obvious.

"Mr. tefuller, now that things have happened, shouldn't we first find out the murderer hidden in the dark?" Mrs. Maxim calmly said, "it's my responsibility, and I won't pass the buck at will. I informed the Ministry of magic at that time, and the case has already been officially established. I believe there will be good news soon."

Mrs. Maxim's position was there. Others could talk about it lightly, but she couldn't. Busbarton's position as president brought her identity, status and glory, but it also imposed a lot of responsibilities on her.

In the face of the Teflon master who came to ask for "explanation", she can only bear to make a response that is not too excessive.

"Good news?" tefuller didn't care about the whispers around him. He stood at Mrs. Maxim's table and glanced at each other. "My son is unconscious now, and my friends even died here. Do you think there will be so-called" good news "for me?"

For the time being, whether the always gloomy male wizard is his "friend" or not, at least the truth in his words is still right, and the problem is only to avoid the important and take the light. As Mrs. Maxim said, shouldn't he spend all his time looking for the real murderer now?

Now, instead of looking for the murderer, he came to look for Mrs. Maxim's bad luck, but the reason would inevitably make people hesitate.

"I made a mistake," Mrs. Maxim simply stepped back, obviously not wanting to have an unnecessary dispute with her. "However, the Ministry of magic is now stepping up its investigation, and I have arranged several professors from busbarton to patrol around the campus. I will inform you as soon as I have news. Please wait patiently."

As she spoke, she went directly to tefler.

Although Mrs. maxim is actually more inclined to the weak side, her height and body shape alone has directly brought strong pressure to the other party.

"Of course I'll wait," said the Teflon master, brushing the folds on the collar to hide his stiff expression, "Well, you don't mind waiting for your 'good news' here? I asked my son to come here to participate in the discussion meeting. Now that he is in a coma, I'll take a look at it myself - hum, what kind of situation will harm my child like that?"

When he had finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he would be even more powerless if he stood with Mrs. Maxim again, so he pulled away an empty seat and sat down.

The original owner of this position is dancing with people in the field at this time. Now he can't help but occupy his seat. He thinks about it but doesn't make it clear. He may be wasting his time by arguing with this guy who is vaguely confused.

"It seems that his real purpose is to find a reason to stay here," whispered Marca and Fanny. "Maybe he cares more about the legacy of Nicole LeMay than his son."

There's no need for him to spread this sentence on purpose, because people with clear eyes can see that the purpose of people's trip is to hide here!

"Mr. McLean, does this affect your plan?" Fanny asked.

"Well... It's still unknown," Marca shrugged. "Of course, the direct impact may not necessarily exist, but the indirect impact will certainly occur. However, other people may not want him here more than me!"

The "others" in Maka's mouth naturally refers to all the forces present.

Originally, there was one family missing, but now... Think about it. Who is willing to have one more person to try to grab the share?

Sure enough, the atmosphere in the auditorium soon became more noisy. All forces were muttering. As for what they were saying, almost no one could hear them clearly.

"Of course I don't mind your staying here," continued Mrs. maxim at the moment. "Maybe Mr. is not interested in participating in the dance now, but you can sit down first. Well... Distinguished guests, please continue the dance!"

She said, took out her wand and waved it gently. The music that had just disappeared suddenly echoed in the auditorium again.

In the final analysis, the accidents of tefuller's family are only related to individuals and schools. Of course, the murderer hiding in the dark has nothing more direct to other wizards here. The dance will continue, and those who should enjoy the activities will continue to enjoy it. There is no reason to stop because of the attack on the Teflons.

People who talk still exist, but most of them are covered up by the reproduction of melody. Gradually, the Wizards of all forces lowered their voices and put the conversation about this matter back into their own small circles.

Maka knew that it would stop for the time being. There might be some further disputes in the future, but it's definitely not now. Since the master of the taifuller family is still focused on the heritage event, he probably won't go through the twists and turns until the topic comes.

Of course, it is also a choice to continue targeting Mrs. maxim, but it will also be redundant for him at the moment.

"Please! Let's continue -"

Maka nodded to Fanny. They held their hands on their waist and the melody floating in their ears, and then took a gentle dance step.

This time, Maka found several more pairs of dancers on the dance floor. It seems that under the toss of tefuller, some wizards want to relax more. Those women invited by Mrs. Maxim finally don't have to wait with shame.

Women's charm sometimes needs men to set off. Now is a good time.

Of course, Maka also caught a glimpse of a special pair of dance partners. The two figures, one big and one small, are really difficult to match in terms of body shape. Originally, their dancing posture has obviously been seriously taught, but when they get together, it makes people feel quite funny.

Needless to say, those are the two brothers and sisters of the hornheims.

"Sarah, I'll take a smaller step, so you don't have to accommodate me..."

The fat man was holding his sister's hand carefully, but because of his height, his other hand could only be reluctantly held in Sarah's creaking nest, as if he would pick her up in the next moment.

"Brother Noah, don't you like dancing with Sarah? Why is your face so strange?" Sarah asked gently. "Don't force it! If you really don't want to, Sarah won't blame brother Noah."

"Hmm? How could it!" the fat man shook his head exaggeratedly and said with passion, "dancing with Sarah is what my brother has been looking forward to since he was a child! Now my childhood dream is in sight, but my brother is too excited to speak!"

"Really?" Sarah lifted up her mouth and smiled sweetly. "I thought of it when I was a child? But when Noah was a child, he didn't have Sarah! How could he have such a wish?"

The fat man couldn't help but exude a layer of fine sweat on his forehead.

"No, no, no, actually, the old man had planned to have another daughter for a long time! When I was a child, my brother especially wanted to see what the future sister was like..." he took another small step with Sarah, but said hurriedly, "Who knows, look! Sarah was born! And she is so cute and smart! My brother is really... Really..."

"What is it?" Sarah stepped back and asked with a smile.

"Well, really..." the fat man seemed to have some words. He paused for a while before he continued, "I'm so moved."

As soon as he said this, he seemed to recall all kinds of unbearable past events, and the corners of his eyes were really wet.

"Oh," Sarah said perfunctorily, as if she suddenly lost interest, with a smile on her face. "That's great... Brother, it's time to take a side step!"

Because of the distance, Maka didn't hear what they were talking about, but the expressions of the male and female wizards near them were a little subtle. The brothers and sisters of the hornheim family were really strange. The fat man's warm flattery was both funny and awkward. For a time, goose bumps fell off the ground.

Maka could not hear their conversation, but could see the look of the Wizards. He knew that the two brothers and sisters must be making trouble again. In this slightly dull atmosphere, they could also create some relaxing space. It must be said that this is also a valuable talent.

In the melodious melody, the dance continued, and soon entered the stage of the second dance.

The process of the event was also invisible and took a step forward slowly.