"Marca, what's going on?"

Up to now, as far as the marriage of the two families of Witt and Augustine is concerned, breaking up unhappily has become a natural outcome.

Seriously, there were a lot of people present, but no one expected Maka's attitude to change so sharply. At least from the first few words, although he was also very tough, he still intended to let Charlotte and Mallory talk alone.

But after only a few words, he began to rush people directly.

In this regard, although the people of the two families don't want to show weakness, they can't turn their faces as directly as Maka. Anyway, those who came to Hogwarts with Mallory today are members who can't make decisions on the spot. In the face of Marca's arrogance, it's their job to go back and report to the owner.

Of course, if you want to say who is the most ignorant in this oral confrontation, it is probably Ma Lue. From beginning to end, how many words did he say in front of Charlotte?

"Sorry, Charlotte."

Looking at the two families leaving one by one, Maka couldn't help shaking her head. But for Charlotte's concerned inquiry, he really didn't know where to start at this time.

After waiting, the black robed backs of Marlowe Augustine and Miriam also disappeared outside the school gate with the contraction of space. Maka sighed slightly.

"Do you remember what I just said?" he said carelessly, "the nature of this matter has changed... Well, I'm afraid there's a problem here from the beginning."

"What do you mean?" Professor McGonagall frowned. "Is someone trying to make Hogwarts a problem?"

Meg's guess is naturally reasonable, and some joints are quite obvious. However, the intention of being afraid of "some people" is not so simple.

"It's possible, but not necessarily..." Maka was saying, and suddenly looked left and right, then waved her hand and said, "let's go back first! It's inconvenient for me to say too much now. Let me think about it first."

As Eun Ravenclaw said before, don't underestimate "that man".

Also in the state of the remnant soul, Haier Bo can do more than Voldemort.

Even Maka, who can sense the fluctuation of magic, would have been hard for him to directly detect the existence of the old guy if Hermione hadn't been abnormal yesterday.

Even if he finally drove out the other party with Harry's resistance, he could only watch them get away on the spot.

"Eun Ravenclaw... What is the purpose of his doing this?"

Maka was thinking and walking at the end of the others. Professor McGonagall and others actually want to find out as soon as possible, but since Maka said "it's inconvenient to speak", there's always his reason.

Therefore, including the heroine of Charlotte's event, she just silently put the question back to her heart for the time being.

Well, for her, as long as she can stay at Hogwarts, everything else will be fine.

"Augustine family... Witt family... Hogwarts..." makawu checked the three power groups on the surface, and soon he suddenly paused, "yes, the focus should be on the Witt family!"

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At about the same time, the front hall of the Augustine family house.

Ma Lue, who had just returned home, had a face and a cold look in his eyes. His gloomy expression was quite similar to those family members walking behind him.

But to tell the truth, there was an indescribable lightness in his heart at the moment.

"If only I could dare to say and do like that McLean..."

His current state of mind is actually very strange - if he had to make an analogy, it would be like a learning bully who obediently abides by discipline in class and suddenly sees a learning God who bumps his head against the teacher.

The taste is not clear in a word.

Unfortunately, Mario Augustine is always just himself and will never be Marca McLean. He himself knows this very well.

"Squeak --"

The door of the main hall was carefully pushed open by two house elves, and Ma slightly took the lead to walk in with the gloomy look on his face.

The Augustine family is worthy of being an ancient wizard family based on wealth and popularity. Even now it is much worse than before, and it is even uncertain when it will collapse from its foundation. But this magnificent main hall still shows the strength of a big family.

In this huge main hall, two rows of male and female Wizards of different ages and looks are sitting on both sides of the thick long table in the middle.

Except for some members who have to deal with family affairs outside, others are basically here.

"As soon as you come back, tell us to hold an emergency family meeting. What happened?"

It was the manager of the Augustine family who was usually responsible for the scheduling of all industries inside and outside the family. He was also Herbert Augustine, his brother in office and uncle of Mallory.

In addition to Mallory's father, he has the greatest voice in the whole family, and even the former will not ignore his proposal at will.

"Hmm..." Ma Lue raised some spirit and said in a deep voice, "this time the situation is quite special. I'd better wait until my father comes!"

As he said, the innermost seat on the long table is still empty at the moment, which is naturally because the real principal of the Augustine family has not been seated yet.

Hearing this, Herbert frowned as if he didn't mind, and then nodded slightly.

"Then come and sit down first!"

Of course, Marlowe noticed his uncle's little moves, but in the Augustine family, the situation between Herbert, the chief steward, and the owner of the house has long been no secret.

"OK." he answered, raised his legs and walked to his seat.

But before the voice settled, the side door inside the hall was suddenly pushed open, and a slightly fat middle-aged wizard came in slowly.

"Oh, it's all here. Is it just me?"

The voice of the visitor seemed a little light, and his walking posture was even more vain. Coupled with his forward protruding belly, he looked uncoordinated on this serious family meeting occasion.

But this chubby man, more or less, is the current owner of the Augustine family.

"Don't look at me! What should I say? Go on... Oh, my son, have you just arrived? Come on, sit down and listen to the situation..."

As he spoke, he came to the back chair at the innermost part of the long table and dropped his whole body heavily.

"Simon, Marlowe didn't come to watch today." Herbert glanced at his brother and said in a loud voice, "well, your father has arrived. Can you start talking?"

"Oh, of course."

Mallory had just come to a seat in the middle, opened his chair and wanted to sit down. But after hearing Herbert's words, he could only stop the momentum of taking his seat and straighten his body again.

"It's actually very simple," he said. "I went to Hogwarts to see Miss Charlotte Witt this morning in accordance with your uncle's suggestion..."

He stated his previous experience as concisely as possible, without any personal ideas, and basically told the real situation at that time.

In the process of his narration, other family members who are listeners are more excited than his client. Although most people just frown and stare out of their superficial etiquette, the anger on their faces is obvious.

For the Augustine family, Maka's behavior was a provocation. Even if the family members sent out today are only middle and low-level, it is also the face of the Augustine family. The fact of being driven away is somewhat embarrassing.

"That McClane, he really just said it was on his behalf?"

Herbert, like most of the members present, frowned after hearing Marlowe's account. However, his city government was obviously much deeper than others. He couldn't see it on his face at least.

"I think so," replied Marlowe honestly. "McLean said at the time that he could only represent himself."

"Hum, arrogant young man! Does he think he can be fearless if he has some skills?"

While Herbert was still thinking, a male wizard sitting in the front suddenly said something, with a little stiffness in his tone.

But after Herbert glanced up at him, the guy immediately leaned back - for he found that Herbert had a clear warning in his eyes.

"Don't underestimate that McClane."

In recent years, Maka has become popular in the magic world, while the Augustine family is getting worse year by year. Ancient wizard families like them obviously need to be more cautious in this era.

After taking back his sharp eyes, Herbert didn't know what to think about secretly. After a while, he looked up again.

"Simon, what do you think we should do about it?"

He asked, of course, Mario's father, the current owner Simon Augustine. But his tone when he asked this question always made people feel some deep meaning.

"Hmm?" Simon, the fat owner, shrugged and said, "bring that... HMM, what's her name? Oh, by the way, invite Miss Miriam in!"

Just a moment later, the door of the main hall opened again, and a hot lady immediately attracted the eyes of most men present.

At this time, Milian had taken off her black robe and released her charm to her heart's content.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the Augustine family, on behalf of my boss, I would like to say hello to you!" she leaned slightly and said leisurely.