Chapter 731

For the current Maka, mirrors and stone tablets are inconvenient to place. Where to store them has become a new problem that must be faced.

After careful consideration, he thought it more appropriate to keep both within his reach.

Now, with his ability, he can seal both things. However, compared with the more in-depth study of the bewitching monument, the ancient mirror seems a little reluctant - Haier Bo called it back to himself before, which is the best proof.

In the afternoon, just as Maka was still riveting in the deep mountains and forests of Albania to eliminate future troubles, outside the lavenklo public lounge

"Eh?"

The bronze Eagle who had just brought Luna back from Roy's secret room suddenly gave a light sigh.

"Just talking about the boy, he came back -"

Half way through, he seemed to feel a little wrong, and then he couldn't help but tilt his head.

"No, no, the magic wave is right..." he squatted on Luna's head and said to himself, "it's spiritual... Is it too much sunshine? Is this still the little Maka full of bad water?"

"Huh?" Luna said suspiciously, "little guy, do you know Marca, too?"

"All said, don't call me 'little guy'! GA -"

……

Luna and the bronze eagle can't talk together. In short, the spiritual wavelength can never match.

Therefore, instead of listening to the chaotic dialogue between the two, it's better to understand some trends in the headmaster's office.

About a few minutes ago, McGonagall and Charlotte were often the only people on peace day. Today, the number of visitors here is not small. In addition to Ernst, who has just come here, there are three other distinguished guests from afar sitting quietly.

"Steward Edward, I think what happened today will be recorded in the history of the magic world. Mr. Nicole Mailer's selfless spirit is really worth learning..."

Professor McGonagall was sitting in an armchair next to her desk, and she was chatting with Edward, the old housekeeper of the LeMay family, and Mrs. maxim, the headmistress of busbarton.

Moreover, today, Furong also came to Hogwarts as an escort, but the real reason why she came here is, of course, to play.

It's just that everyone doesn't look very good at the moment. Although Professor McGonagall and old housekeeper Edward have been chatting, they are so absent-minded that the topic seems to be cliche.

Among all the people present, the one who wants to stop talking is Ernst.

"Professor McGonagall!"

After patiently listening to the bland politeness for a while, Ernst finally couldn't help it.

"Professor McLean is in danger! Why are you --"

Ernst was not the kind of person who would express his concern so openly.

But this time, it was Maka who saved him from the almost fatal environment and even plunged himself into a crisis, which undoubtedly made him feel indebted.

Therefore, as soon as he returned to Hogwarts, he thought hard and wanted to find some help for Maka as much as possible.

Just now, however, Professor McGonagall immediately sent out several notices after listening to Ernst's account, which seemed to be calling someone. But after that, she sat back in her chair and continued to talk with Edward about those boring topics.

This is very difficult for erns to accept.

But Professor McGonagall just shook his head at Ernst's angry words.

"Mr. taweng, I can understand your inner eagerness, but it's not urgent." she lowered her eyes and whispered, "wait a minute!"

MEG is not familiar with Maka's strength, but he is not unfamiliar. As far as she knows, if it's a big problem that Maka can't solve, it's not something that more people can solve at all.

Seriously, this feeling of powerlessness is not the first time she has experienced it.

But as long as Mileva McGonagall is still the principal of Hogwarts, she must take responsibility for the school, and Maka is naturally a member of Hogwarts.

If something had happened to Maka, she would have been ready to take on everything - including the part previously undertaken by Maka.

The moment McGonagall said "wait a minute", an amazing silver streamer suddenly appeared outside the office window, startling everyone present.

Professor McGonagall suddenly looked back and found that what was outside at this time was a familiar Silver Eagle.

"It's Maka's patron saint -"

She immediately got up and opened the window. She saw that the eagle immediately narrowed down, then suddenly drilled in through the open window, flapped and landed on the bird rack originally belonging to Phoenix fox.

Then the eagle spoke.

"Professor McGonagall, the original plan needs to be changed a little - after the event is over, inform the temporary market in the vestibule to be dissolved as soon as possible, and all activities tonight will be cancelled. I will probably return to Hogwarts at midnight... Please make sure there is no one outside the castle at that time. I don't want others to see some strange things."

With the help of the patron saint mantra, this is the magic skill Dumbledore taught to the members of the order of the Phoenix.

Of course, no one will use it unless it's urgent, because it's too hard to maintain the patron saint from a long distance, not to mention that Maka has tossed thousands of miles away several times.

"Professor McLean, are you okay?"

As soon as the Silver Eagle suddenly made Maka's voice, Ernst immediately asked a question, but he didn't get an answer. Before long, the eagle with a silver halo disappeared silently.

"Mr. taweng, this is a one-way message. Marca can't hear you." MEG first explained for Ernst, which was a secret relief.

She is never less worried about Maka's situation than Ernst, but because of this, her heart is much heavier than Ernst.

"McLean's ability is obvious to all of us. His deeds have been heard a lot in our French magic circles now!" Mrs. Maxim smiled. "It seems that he has solved another terrible thing this time!"

In the seat next to her, the old housekeeper Edward nodded, obviously agreeing.

"I knew he would be fine -"

Even the hibiscus standing behind whispered, which attracted Charlotte not far away to take a special glance at her, but the hand she had been holding tightly before also loosened.

Just then, the door of the office was knocked.

"Please come in."

Professor McGonagall took a subconscious look over there and waved to open the door. At the same time, he replied in a loud voice.

"Good afternoon, Professor McGonagall."

Soon, with a slow call, there was another person in the office.

To tell the truth, the outer room of the headmaster's office is not big. Now there are seven people in total, which seems a little crowded.

"Miss Lovegood?" Professor McGonagall nodded. "May I help you?"

"Oh, um..." Luna stood in the middle of the office and gently touched a position of her robe. There was a pocket on the inside. "Professor, did Maka come here just now?"

Professor McGonagall was stunned at the speech, but even shook his head.

"No, I don't think so," she said. "Professor McLean is not in school at the moment. If you have any learning problems, I suggest you go to the library and read relevant books first. You know, what you understand is harder to forget than what you get from the teacher."

"Really?" Luna looked around in the office. "Well... Thank you for your answer, so goodbye, Professor McGonagall!"

After that, she turned around very simply and left as easily as when she came.

But the rest of the office looked at her back and wondered what the blonde had come for?

"Never mind, miss Lovegood has always been like this."

Charlotte explained this to Luna on the other side, and Professor McGonagall nodded, which confirmed Charlotte's words.

"But she must have found Maka's patron saint?" McGonagall thought. "Did she see it outside the castle just now..."

……

On the other side, in the corridor outside the headmaster's office.

"Hey! Little girl, why did you come out like this? I'll ask you clearly before you go!"

The bronze Eagle flew out of the inner pocket of Luna's robe, fell on her shoulder, and complained to Luna's ears.

But Luna just shook her head.

"Didn't Professor McGonagall say? Maka didn't come back..."

"Believe what she said!" the little Eagle quacked. "I tell you, little girl! Just now, I definitely felt the magic fluctuation of the boy Maka. It's clear! Alas... Why hasn't the boy come to me? How long has it been..."

When Luna heard this, she turned and looked over her shoulder.

"Little guy, what are you looking for Maka to do?" she thought. "If there's nothing very important, you'd better not disturb him... He's very busy every day!"

"Of course it's important! What's unimportant about the eagle?" the bronze Eagle murmured discontentedly, and then said loudly, "forget it, I can't tell you about it anyway... And, little girl! I said don't call me 'little guy', don't you have a memory?"

Before his voice fell, a chaotic noise suddenly sounded outside the castle. Listening to the direction of the sound, it seemed to be on the other side of the field.

"Ga? What's the matter?"