Chapter 781

"What!"

"Shh -"

When Marca told the bronze Eagle about Eun Ravenclaw's appearance, he found that the little guy was obviously shocked.

"It's evening. Don't be too loud," said Marca softly as she walked on the track outside the school gate. "So you don't know about it?"

"Where do I know where to go?" the little Eagle twisted his beak very humanely, which must be roughly equivalent to the action of human mouth curling. "Roy NACK never told me that Eun is still alive... Huh?"

"What do you think?" seeing it say, suddenly stunned, Maka asked.

"Well... I really want to remember a person..." the bronze Eagle hesitated. "Just half a month after Roy Na's death, a handsome guy came. Now think about it, that guy might..."

Listen to the meaning of this, it seems that it has never really seen Eun?

"Does this have anything to do with the fact that he is still alive?" Marca frowned.

Hearing the speech, the bronze Eagle shook his head immediately.

"Never mind," it said, "... Well, probably."

This statement is so unreliable that Maka wants to throw it on the ground and step on it.

"Alas..." Maka shook her head and said again, "do you know how loina died? Why does it seem that there has never been any more detailed records in the literature?"

"Because her death is a mystery!" the bronze eagle spread his wings and said helplessly, "at that time, salacha, the old bastard, had left, and Godric seemed to know nothing... If you have to say, only Helga, the greedy ghost, knew something."

"Hufflepuff?" when Maka heard this, she couldn't help slowing down. "How do you know?"

"In fact, at that time, I was just a bystander... At that time, I had been left on the doorknob of the tower. I woke up when I found that my connection with royna was suddenly broken."

Speaking of this, the little eagle's tone gradually became heavy.

"... but," it continued, "I'm not the first to find roener. The first person to find her is Godric. Then... You may understand that Godric is a tendon in an emergency. Although the examination did not find the cause of roener's death, he stubbornly believes that roener was killed by someone."

"He immediately wanted to find clues. He tossed around the castle for a while. Helga was so tired that he had to keep it secret behind his ass to avoid panic."

"Later, Godric, who didn't find any clues near Hogwarts, made up his mind to run out and say, 'even if you look all over the world, you should find out the despicable murderer'."

The bronze Eagle croaked, with a flat tone but fast speed.

It sounded as if someone had recorded Professor bins's lecture and then replayed it faster. Even Maka shook her head.

"Later, Helga probably had no choice but to take Godric. After all, if the guy really left, Helga would be the only one left in Hogwarts..."

"So?" Marca listened and urged.

"So Helga just dragged Godric to the headmaster's room. They didn't know what to say in it, and then Helga came out. As for Godric, he stayed in the headmaster's room for a long time. When he came out, he stopped arguing and had to run all over the world."

After saying these words, the little Eagle stopped talking, as if this was all he knew.

"So..." Maka nodded slightly.

According to the statement of the bronze eagle, the old Eun's statement of "suicide" seems to be true.

But when you think about it, there's nothing wrong with it.

Because no matter how to say, with the wisdom and strength of roina, Maka can't imagine what kind of existence it will be, so as to murder it in Hogwarts castle without trace.

Of course, if all this is actually a lie from royna himself... This possibility is not impossible, but Maka really doesn't want to put this "worst guess" at the forefront of judgment.

If you really want to think about it, it's endless.

However, although the bronze Eagle said so many things just now, it is only indirect evidence. Whether loina died or not, or how she died... Is still a mystery.

"By the way, there's another thing."

After slowing down, Maka suddenly asked again.

"Despicable halber," he said solemnly, "how much do you know about that guy?"

Maka still remembers that the bronze eagle appeared when greenward got the so-called "swallowing mirror" to Hogwarts.

Although it appeared for a short time, and obviously did not understand the situation immediately. But when the power of the mirror suddenly expanded, it immediately ran away in fear.

Maka has reason to think that the little guy knows something about Haier Bo.

Unfortunately, the hawk's next performance not only did not provide more information for Maka, but also brought him more confusion.

"Ga?" said the little eagle with his head askew, "halber? Who's that?"

……

The next morning, Maka got up early.

In fact, he didn't sleep too late last night because his conversation with the bronze Eagle didn't yield much.

Even before going to bed in the castle, he took some time to catch the "fake sunflower" who was still running around outside.

"For the sake of your silence in the flowerpot all night, I'll take you to see Professor spruot, Dean of hutchpatch college in Hogwarts." Maka sat up from bed and said to the windowsill, "she's a professor of herbal medicine. Trust me, she'll take care of you like her child."

Before the words fell, the "soft" grass stem in the flowerpot immediately stood up and inadvertently lifted the curtain, so that the sunrise outside shook Maka's eyes.

And then I saw that the grass stem suddenly bent down again, and the black plate thief at the top stretched out close to Maka.

"Can I speak?"

As the big mouth on the black disk gently cracked, a soft voice sounded in Maka's ear, as if afraid of disturbing something.

Maka squinted to prevent excess sunlight from entering her pupils, pushed it away, got out of bed and put on her clothes.

"Wait until you see Professor spruot!"

With this, Maka has neatly dressed herself.

After habitually checking in the mirror, he waved, let the flowerpot hang beside him and left the inner room of the office with him.

"Remember, don't tell anyone about your old 'home'," Marca warned as she walked to the door of the office. "It's best to forget everything before, and then eat and run in Hogwarts in peace, so that you can live a good life here all the time... Understand?"

Listen to Maka, the guy is straight in the flowerpot and subconsciously wants to grin. But at the thought of Maka telling him not to speak, he immediately closed his mouth and nodded "head" with force.

"If Willy saw it, she would like it very much?"

As Maka walked, she suddenly turned her head and glanced at the flowerpot, but saw that the guy was busy skewing the stem, looking like a flatterer.

"Forget it!"

At the thought that the goods were really not a good gift, he even gave up his plan to take them to brova fort. Just for such a long time, Marca inevitably remembered the situation over there.

"Maybe after a while, I can go to the next step..." thinking so, he considered it secretly, but soon shook his head, "no, it's related to human life. Let's wait! At present, although Willie is lonely, at least there is no danger."

In this way, while thinking about some things, she walked forward. Before long, Maka took the flower pot out of the main gate of the castle and walked all the way to the greenhouse.

Marca often comes here on weekdays. Naturally, she has long known professor spraot's habits like the back of her hand. At present, although it is still early, the other party must have entered the greenhouse and taken care of the flowers and plants.

"Professor," sure enough, the fat female professor is in the third greenhouse, holding a small shovel and skillfully stirring a large bucket of dragon manure, "look! I have brought you a special guest -"

"Oh -"

Spraot looked back at the sound and found the flowerpot floating beside Maka and the strange plant standing upright in the basin.

"This is... Foot root grass!" her expression soon changed from hesitation to surprise. "I thought they had been completely extinct... Oh! There is another tree here..."

"Yes, I was surprised when I first saw it," said Marca, waving the flowerpot on the middle shelf. "I found it in a very ordinary grass. At that time, it wanted to run when it saw me! But it didn't take long for us to become friends -"

Speaking of this, Maka stared at it and said, "am I right?"

When the guy heard it, he quickly nodded his head again.

"Hmm?" makaton paused, and then he waved his hand. "Oh, you can talk."

As soon as Maka agreed, the goods seemed to be choked up, and they immediately began to bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang. Maka listened to it for a while and saw that it was all nonsense, so she didn't listen at all.

Professor sprott, on the other hand, seemed patient and not bothered at all.

"What else is going on today..." Marca suddenly thought absently, "by the way, Hermione seems to want to show me something?"