In the final analysis, what they lacked, both for Marca and for old Edward, was only a reason to make sense.

Nicole LeMay's legacy is to be made public to the global magic world, and now those power groups who come to hear the wind include almost more than half of the countries in the world. If you want to pass "knowledge" to all wizards, you must be unable to avoid these large and small forces.

Therefore, even if old Edward had agreed with Mrs. Maxim a long time ago to make a reasonable distribution in Hogwarts, he had to find a suitable reason after all.

Then, must this reason be to obtain a favor from old Edward in full view of the public? No, of course not.

What Maka has to do is to understand what most of the Wizards think. As long as he knows how those power representatives want to obtain the alchemy heritage, he can cooperate with the old housekeeper and complete their plan first in the way most people want.

Although other people must be unwilling to get the fruit like this, they are more worried about why the lucky man is not himself.

Winning in the way everyone is thinking is undoubtedly the least conspicuous and least suspicious shortcut for Marca and old Edward, who have reached an agreement in private.

When the competent steward Fanny gently walked into the auditorium again, she found that it was still in a stalemate. There may be some progress compared with the time when they left not long ago, but the most important point - the whereabouts of the old housekeeper is still unknown.

This is also a matter of course, because old Edward took Xianyin medicine to hide his body. In fact, his so-called "victim" was one of the makers of the disappearance.

At this moment, Fanny found that the Wizards in the auditorium were still hesitant about the purpose of the master of the taifuller family and the origin of the two strange wizards, one tall and one short. The spearhead of the masses refers to the two sides that seem to be at the center of the event.

"... it's this time, I think you should show your identity?" the frivolous male wizard still kept pointing at the tall man, obviously making love to each other.

"Does this have anything to do with your purpose?" the tall wizard's face was not good and he was still trying to die. "What we want to do is actually no different. We all want to find a way to save the housekeeper safely, isn't it?"

"Well, you're right," the frivolous man said reluctantly, but immediately changed his angle, "But to tell you the truth, if you two have been so secretive, I'm afraid everyone present can't really rest assured. Although we all belong to different forces, at least we know our roots. But look... What about you?"

Maybe they both have some inconvenient origins, or they still have some ulterior plans, but in any case, they always insist and have a determination not to reveal their identity.

It is worth mentioning that the seesaw like dispute lasted for a long time, and many people in the auditorium began to show impatience.

As for the owner of the tefuller family, who had been surrounded from the beginning, he calmed down. He occasionally glanced at his son, but more often he just stared at the tall wizard with a sneer.

"You guys, if you don't mind, let me say something?"

Suddenly, a clear voice rang from behind the crowd on one side of the auditorium. When the Wizards in front heard it, they turned around and looked at it. When they found out who suddenly spoke, they mostly took the initiative to make way.

The speaker is Fanny, the female steward of the brova family in France. If you want to talk about identity and status, just a "brova" surname is enough to prove a lot of things, not to mention that she is also a steward of her own surname who handles many internal and external affairs of the brova family.

At present, the people in the auditorium are actually figures of similar levels in various forces. They naturally have no reason to object to Fanny's speech request.

But how did she start to express her opinion? You know, the steward had been pestering around McLean without saying a word before - which inevitably made those flexible people think again.

In the final analysis, the relationship between the low-key brova family and Hogwarts is enough for major forces to guess.

Seeing that no one said "mind", Fanny walked calmly to the center of the dispute along the aisle let out by the people.

"I know that ladies and gentlemen are worried about some emerging unknowns," she said as she walked, glancing deliberately at the tall wizard, "But in the final analysis, what we have to do is find out old Mr. Edward LeMay. I think... Whoever took the housekeeper, he can't easily admit what he has done, can he?"

At this point, Fanny frowned slightly, and her usual seriousness showed on her beautiful face.

"In that case, what's the point of our quarreling here?" she said. "I suggest you go to find the trace of the housekeeper as soon as possible! These... 'suspects' will be guarded by Mrs. Maxim and me first, and we will understand everything when the housekeeper comes back."

Her words could be put down. Many wizards nodded their heads, which seemed to be deeply convinced. In fact, it's not how subtle her suggestions are, but that everyone thinks so. They just doubt the existence of the master of the taifuller family and two strange wizards. No one wants to miss any important clues because of their own thinking.

"What do you say about Boulevard?" a wizard of other forces suddenly shouted in the crowd, "France is the territory of your Boulevard family. If the housekeeper has been stolen and sent out of busbarton, it's not all your Boulevard?"

"You can't talk nonsense," Fanny said seriously. "France has many other forces besides my brova family!"

As she said this, she seemed to think of something, and then said, "of course, taking this opportunity, I also made an explanation on behalf of the brova family - at least in this conference, our brova castle has no intention to participate. I just came to visit the castle in my personal capacity."

"... true or false?"

Some people obviously don't believe her story, but because the fist behind her is not big enough, they can only mix in the crowd and mutter.

"Of course it's true," Fanny heard each other's words at once. She immediately turned to the direction of the voice. Lang said, "Sir, do you have any doubt about our brova Fort?"

"No, no, how could..." after Fanny's calm look, the person who just spoke immediately shrank down.

However, at this time, another voice suddenly appeared, giving everyone a chance to loosen their muscles and bones.

I can't help it. I always stretch my neck and look forward. It's really tiring!

"Miss brova, I don't want to doubt your brova castle, but some facts make me have the courage to doubt..."

The speaker was really surprised at this time, because it was Marca McLean of Hogwarts! From what he said, he seemed to have found some secret news about the brova family.

Hey, this is big news for the representatives of the forces present!

At first, they thought that brova fort and Hogwarts were afraid to unite. This trend of strong alliance really made the hearts of all forces sink suddenly. But now it seems that the connection between the two sides is not as solid and reliable as they thought before?

"Mr. McLean?" Fanny looked at the Marca who appeared at the door of the auditorium. She seemed to have some doubts, and there were some surprises in it. "What facts are you talking about? What are you doubting?"

"Hmm..." Maka came in from the main door of the auditorium. Now she stood by the door with a little meditation on her face. "I think it might be better for the parties to explain this' fact 'personally... Mr. housekeeper, please come in!"

The voice did not fall. With his invitation, a familiar figure suddenly came out of the originally empty door. Look at the unforgettable housekeeper's clothes and the kind face full of wrinkles. Who is old Edward, not the housekeeper of the LeMay family?

From the moment the old housekeeper appeared, the auditorium became quiet.

"Ladies and gentlemen, first of all, I want to thank you for your hard work for my experience," old Edward's old voice echoed gently in the suddenly silent auditorium, "Yes, just now there was an episode in which I was kidnapped... I have to say that this is a rare bad memory in my life. So far, my life is not long, much shorter than the founder..."

He joked casually, with a slight irony in the middle. It was obvious that he was secretly responsible for these guys in the auditorium. He had an accident, but these wizards were still just fooling around. Even if he had a good temper, he was more or less angry.

"But..." old Edward paused, but then said, "I didn't expect that the person who attacked me would be a low-key and introverted member of the brova family... This surprised me very much."