Chapter 589

"No, I'm afraid not."

Faced with the huge interest that almost came to her mouth, Maka resolutely refused, which could not help but make the representatives of various forces in the auditorium in an uproar.

If Maka took the gift without saying a word, these wizards would try to get to the end, but they wouldn't be too surprised at Maka. But now Maka refused, but they would be very surprised

It is obviously an unimaginable thing that you can spit out fat from your mouth.

It was because of this inexplicable surprise that most of the male and female wizards in the auditorium opened their mouths in surprise. But after a burst of uproar, there was an extraordinarily consistent silence.

"Mr. LeMay, I'm really glad you've decided to entrust such an important thing to us, Hogwarts," said Maka, who was particularly modest under the stunned faces of the Wizards, "However, Mr. Nicole LeMay's legacy is publicly related to the future of the global magic world. How can our Hogwarts magic school undertake it independently? For us, this responsibility is too great..."

"Really?" old Edward nodded even if he meant, "it's true, but I can't think about it..."

He thought for a moment and then went on: "Well, I remember that Mrs. Maxim mentioned holding an alchemy competition before. I think this is also a very good public way. Through this world-class alchemy competition, I believe we can select those alchemists with outstanding ability to study the master's Alchemy heritage for the whole magic world, which will better let the master know his alchemy Knowledge spread. "

"... in that case, let's do it!" at this point, the old housekeeper put on a serious expression, "Hogwarts is a world-famous magic school. Although Mr. Dumbledore has died, there are excellent wizards like Mr. McLean in this school. I think it must be a correct decision to hold this world-class alchemy event in Hogwarts castle!"

"As for the hosting and evaluation of this event, it is recommended by all the gentlemen and ladies present at this discussion meeting! I don't know... What do you think?"

The old housekeeper's proposal, of course, is still the greatest benefit from Hogwarts. But if compared with the "full power" just now, it is undoubtedly much better for all sizes of strength.

Sometimes, people's psychology is so strange. After comparison, most of the Wizards around them breathed a sigh of relief. It can be seen that the previous development really frightened them.

Even those representatives were still reluctant, but the old housekeeper's suggestion was too loose this time. They generally understood the interests.

The forces in charge of the venue will gain an "influence". Hogwarts is bound to get a lot of reputation and fame in this event, and his position in the global magic world will be higher.

However, the greatest benefit here is the distribution of heritage. Hogwarts will certainly lose some on this point. After all, as site providers, they have to avoid suspicion.

Those who can only compete for the position in the competition will lose the greatest reputation gain and can only rely on their strength to win as much share as possible in one round of competition.

Obviously, some trade-offs must be made between the two.

In fact, it is the few forces that can elect judges who have the least restriction and the greatest possibility of harvest in this matter. The so-called double harvest of fame and wealth means this small group.

Therefore, although many forces are jealous of Hogwarts's good luck, they seem to accept it for a variety of reasons.

"Well," Maka nodded after waiting for a moment to bring all the situations in the auditorium into her eyes. "Since Mr. LeMay trusts Hogwarts so much, we will try our best to hold this unprecedented event safely until the perfect end of the competition!"

When Maka accepted the matter, tonight's once chaotic dance finally came to an end.

Then, Mrs. Maxim announced on the spot that today's event was over, and tomorrow morning, a formal discussion meeting will be held in the auditorium. At that time, it will be decided who will be the number of judges.

It must be very busy tomorrow, but it has nothing to do with Marca. Now he walked to the guest room with Fanny with ease. They said good night to each other in front of Marca's door, and then went back to rest.

The night was surprisingly quiet, and nothing strange happened again.

The next morning, Marca didn't even plan to go to the discussion meeting. Instead, she took Fanny directly to say goodbye to Mrs. Maxim and the old housekeeper Edward, and then immediately embarked on the way back to brova castle.

All the goals he wants to achieve have been completed ahead of time. If he continues to stay, he will not get more benefits, but may lead to some unknown changes. Moreover, Willie's problem is still waiting for him to solve in brova castle!

In the carriage, Marca and Fanny sat face to face, which obviously changed a lot from when they came. Although Fanny still kept a certain distance from Marca, she was at least willing to sit down now.

This may be because the task is coming to an end, or because Maka's performance makes her feel more trust, which only she knows.

"Mr. McLean, I don't know... Have you achieved your goal this time?"

Unlike Marca, who lazily leaned against the window of the carriage and looked at her notes, Fanny was as meticulous even when she was sitting. At this time, she asked Maka questions, but she was still sitting upright, and her slender waist was straight.

"Hmm?" Maka looked up from her notes. "Yes! It's done - didn't I say before? All I want is a venue right, and the rest is left to them!"

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February 13, Valentine's Day is only one day away.

In some people's senses, this day comes surprisingly slowly, such as our Mr. potter; But in the feeling of some people, this day comes very fast, such as our Miss Granger.

Of course, there are a few people who have no feelings for this day, such as... Mr. Longbottom?

No, absolutely not.

Neville is not as dull in his feelings as others think. In fact, he also has his favorite girl.

He is such a big man. He is also a normal boy. Although he is too shy on weekdays, he will eventually produce some pure feelings belonging to this age level.

The girl he liked was a little badger from hatch patch college.

To be honest, Mr. Longbottom's side is much more boring than the strange relationship between Harry and Ginny. He has been a humble boy since childhood, and what he likes is also a humble girl.

When two equally shy and insignificant men and women get together, the sparks they collide are insignificant.

By the way, the girl has a pure and gentle name - Hannah EBO.

Neville woke up from bed early this morning, but he didn't get up immediately as usual. But I saw him staring at the curtain while he was resting on a soft pillow.

If he had to, his movements were much sharper than Harry's. He had made an appointment with Hannah several days ago to meet at a place tomorrow evening.

Er... Well, it's just an appointment with the other party to practice the magic spell in the demand room.

"Alas -"

Neville lay in bed, pursed his mouth, and sighed softly.

He knew very early that he had no courage since he was a child, and he always forgot everything, and he didn't know how the branch hat divided himself into Gryffindor. Just like now, even though he is tall enough - even taller than other students around him, he is still as cowardly as when he first entered school.

While bearing the surname "longbarton", he was proud of his parents who had suffered misfortune in the struggle with the dark, and depressed about his incompetence. He had been like this all these years.

Therefore, he will work harder than everyone, keep practicing the magic spell that he is not good at, and try his best to improve himself.

Yes, I have made progress... I should have made progress. But the improvement of his strength did not seem to change his courage. Only recently did he find this very reluctantly.

The most prominent evidence is in front of him - when he realized that he had a different liking for Hufflepuff's Hannah EBO, he began to encourage himself to tell each other his mind, but he failed to make the trip once.

He doesn't even have the courage to express himself to girls. How can he have the courage to sacrifice his life and face the darkness like his parents?

Neville felt very angry. What he was angry about was his own failure, that's all.

"Alas -"

After sighing again, he lifted the quilt and got down from the bed, dragging his dry and brittle steps to wash as usual.

He knew that he would have to spend his day in difficult study. What about tomorrow? He doesn't know and doesn't want to know... He knows he should almost give up.

"Neville?" a voice sounded from the bed behind. "Are you free later? Come with me! I have something to ask you for a favor!"