"Tefler, are you still tough? I think you might as well look here first... Look, who is this?"
When the master of tefuller's house was still wrangling under the siege of the crowd, a tall wizard suddenly opened his voice behind everyone and shouted with pride.
When he finished speaking, he took a light step to the side and lit up the two figures behind him.
"Eh? Isn't that the young master of the Teflon family? He's awake?"
Someone immediately recognized the wizard who suddenly appeared in front of everyone - poor master tefuller looked a little depressed, and his hands were firmly tied by the magic rope, and one end of the rope was dragged in the palm of his hand by the short wizard behind him.
But at least he did wake up and looked good to tell the truth.
"You --"
The Lord of tefuller's family changed his face immediately after seeing his son. Although he soon covered up the past with an impatient look and showed his deep city government, he was seen by a small number of people after all.
"Are you awake?" he asked his son. Then, without waiting for an answer, he looked back at the tall wizard who had spoken before. "What do you want to do? Why tie up my child?"
"Hey, I said tefler, are you still taking some chances?" the tall wizard snorted. "In this case, I advise you not to pretend! Come on - where did you get Edward LeMay?"
"I told you, it has nothing to do with me!" Teflon's Master heard the speech, immediately raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth and shouted angrily, "let go of my child immediately, if you don't want to find bad luck!"
"Oh, so, apart from being good at playing Yin behind your back, the Wizards of the tefuller family can only talk hard?" the tall wizard said with a disdainful smile. "Don't tear away the topic and say what you should say and what we want to hear. Don't you think our brothers will be interested in your son whose ass is whiter than his face?"
His joke was so vulgar that most of the Wizards present frowned for a while.
At present, those standing here are wizards with some status, and they can be regarded as upper class people in the magic circles of various countries. It is naturally unbearable for such vulgar words. Many people unconsciously take a small step back at the thought of staying with a thing that even talks like excretion.
Of course, this pile of excrement at the moment... No, it's this man. What he's doing is quite interesting. Therefore, even if his words were not dignified, he did not make people want to leave immediately.
Fanny and Marka naturally followed them back. At this moment, she stood beside Marka and quietly acted as a bystander.
"I don't think this should be the representative of any power..." she said softly to Maka. "The more profound the power is, the more attention will be paid to the cultivation of superficial Kung Fu, and it is usually selected from an early age. As far as I know, it is really rare for people who can say that just now."
Maka found that Fanny looked a little disgusted like other wizards, which showed that she was very persuasive.
"There is no difference between vulgarity and elegance, but they need to be used separately." Maka shook her head. "But you should be right - their identity is really suspicious."
When many people were commenting on the two wizards who were tall and short, they didn't care at all. On the contrary, the short wizard who pulled the rope also laughed.
"Say what you want to hear?" the master of the tefuller family stared at the tall man with fierce eyes and a gloomy tone. "What do you want to hear? Where did I hide the old housekeeper of the LeMay family? Don't say I don't know. Even if I was the one who kidnapped the old man, do you think I will tell you?"
I don't know whether it is because he is impatient with the other party's continuous pressing questions, or he is a little empty in his heart. In short, he did not want to say that he had done nothing again and again, but simply took the initiative to satirize the other party.
"Oh? Don't you think so? I don't think so -" the tall wizard sneered again and waved his hand behind him without looking back.
The short wizard who stood behind and controlled master tefuller immediately raised his hand and put the wand against the hostage's neck. Although the tip of the wand was not sharp, it also directly pressed out a depression in his skin.
"Tefler, you have to think about it! It's up to you to decide whether to say it or not, of course, but what will happen to your son in the end... It has to be decided by whether our brothers are satisfied or not?"
"Stop!"
Both the four parties and the Wizards around them are still paying close attention to the development of the situation. But just then, a voice sounded from the deepest part of the auditorium, but Mrs. Maxim finally couldn't stand it.
In fact, this is not a situation she wants to stop.
In any case, let the two unknown wizards then force the master of tefuller's house to speak, which can be regarded as a way to solve the accident of old Edward's disappearance. But if they let it go on like this, I'm afraid there will be another wounding incident. As the principal of busbarton, she can't let such incidents happen in the school.
"Hmm?" the tall wizard frowned when he heard the words, as if Mrs. Maxim's words were not expected. "Madam, don't you want to know the whereabouts of the old housekeeper?"
"Of course I want to know," said Maxim with the same frown, "but this should not happen in a school. Please understand --"
"Oh, I'm sorry!" the other party shrugged. "It seems that I'm a little thoughtless... Then, Mrs. maxim, do you have any more suitable methods? If so, why don't you say it and share it with you?"
"Let's entrust Mr. tefuller and his son to the French Ministry of magic!" maxim said decisively. "Auror and the God taking teacher of the Ministry of magic will thoroughly understand the situation... What do you think?"
It is one of the investigation methods that busbarton often chooses to hand over personal inconvenient situations to the Ministry of magic. Who makes the relationship between the two sides very harmonious? If this is left in the British magic world, whether fudge in the past or slinger now, I'm afraid they will deal with it with some selfishness and tap some interests from it.
This is undoubtedly a stable strategy without any risk for busbarton. However, if this is for those representatives of forces present, it will inevitably be a little delayed.
They want to know the end result of things, and immediately, as soon as possible!
"Mrs. maxim, I think we'd better let them go on! It would be better for us to find Mr. housekeeper earlier, wouldn't it?"
I don't know who said such a sentence, which immediately aroused the approval of most wizards. For a moment, the voices around became complicated, which made Mrs. Maxim look sluggish.
In the face of such an influential crowd, even if the French Minister of magic is still there, it may not be able to easily control the trend of the situation.
Of course, there are many people who support continuing to press the Teflon family master to explain the truth, but naturally there are a small number of wizards who are not happy to see the chaos settled.
Seeing that the owner of the tefuller family was expected to be forced to tell the specific location of old Edward soon, some people immediately began to be ready to move.
"From the beginning, only those two guys were talking to themselves. Mr. tefuller has never admitted... Coercing other people's children, even if he didn't do it, he has done it. Hum, maybe those two unidentified guys are actually directing and acting by themselves!"
In the crowd, a wizard wearing a tuxedo and a black hat suddenly appeared, with some frivolous eyebrows and intriguing tone of voice.
"Oh, sir, what do you mean by this?" the tall wizard raised his eyebrows and immediately asked, "has tefuller done it? When he handed over the housekeeper, won't it be clear? I'm afraid even the little gentleman over there can understand such a simple truth?"
Although his words are decent, the last sentence obviously refers to Maka, who is huddled aside to watch the excitement, and it also implies that he can easily make fun of his young age, which makes people confused.
Not to mention that Maka's fame is really not low now. Just a few hands of magic of Maka Xiaolu before is enough to make people dare not despise it.
"Where did these two guys come from?" someone began to hesitate.
Maka didn't care about the teasing between his words. He spread his hand to the others and whispered to Fanny next to him——
"It seems that there are really many people who haven't seen those two!"
On the other side, the young wizard who looked frivolous before could not help showing a trace of curiosity on his face. He first looked at the tall wizard from left to right, up and down, and then opened his mouth.
"It's clear?" he glanced. "No matter what Mr. tefler is forced to say, as long as you move your hands and feet, it can not simply become a fact?"
"Hum... What's the advantage of our brothers doing this?" the tall man frowned and obviously understood that there were some loopholes to follow.
"The good thing is - at last you saved Mr. housekeeper," said the frivolous wizard in a loud voice, spreading his arms. "Isn't that good enough for everyone present?"