Chapter 944

"Ron? What are you doing in such a hurry?"

On the way downstairs, Marca met Ron running up the stairs. Looking at his fiery appearance, I don't know what happened again.

Ron, who came up, saw that it was Marca and wanted to say hello, but he used both hands to carry the tray, and finally had to grin at Marca.

"When you were away yesterday, another Auror was sent. The situation was not very good. No, it seems that he had a relapse just now. Mr. Pai was too busy, so he asked me to get the medicine for him..."

As he spoke, he went up and finally turned directly over the stairs. No one could see him.

"Oh, stop! See you later, Marca!"

Looking at the stairway without human figure, Maka couldn't help shaking her head and smiling.

The small partners of R.A. played a very important role in this disaster. Not only did they join the ranks of resisting dark creatures in time, but many people stayed after that to repair London, search and rescue the wounded and even start fighting. They were everywhere.

Even a guy like Ron, who is usually not very enthusiastic, is constantly contributing his part.

Passing by Ron, Maka met several familiar or unfamiliar volunteers on the way down, and then returned to the first floor.

Walking through the hall full of patients, he turned from the side door at the other end to an internal corridor at the back of the hall.

Most of the rooms here are usually used as storerooms and potion preparation rooms, but because St. Mungo needs more space to accommodate patients this time, some of the storerooms are simply vacated.

Now, some special patients are arranged in these warehouses.

For example, the victor father and son are living here now

"Hey, McLean, I'm already well. Why don't you let us go back?"

As soon as Maka entered a warehouse, she immediately heard old Victor's questioning. It can be seen that he has been staring at the door, waiting to say this!

However, as he said, old Victor was old and weak, but he was only frozen from the beginning. Now, he has become lively again.

However, the father and son could not have left St. Mungo without Maka's consent.

"I'm sorry, I really can't let you go home... Especially you, old Sir," he said in front of old victor. "Why don't we go to the tea room on the sixth floor for a cup of tea and some dessert? It's my treat -"

"What tea to drink," said old Victor, straining his old face, "we just want to go home and go on living in peace! You don't have to ask anything, because I don't know anything."

"Dad --"

"Don't talk!"

Little Victor seemed to be trying to persuade his father, but he was immediately blocked back by the other party.

But for old Victor's words, Maka smiled disapprovingly.

"Old Sir, what you said is unreasonable," he said, ignoring the curious eyes of other patients in the warehouse. "If you really want to live in peace, why did you deliberately let your son go with me?"

At the beginning, Maka had left alone, but it wasn't long before little Victor caught up with him who was going to fly away. At that time, even little Victor himself was puzzled about it.

Now, the old Victor said he didn't want to be involved with the wizard at all. Isn't this a contradiction?

But no matter how clear Marca said, old Victor was still pretending to be confused.

"I don't know what you're talking about," he said firmly, shaking his head stubbornly. "Besides, don't say that again... I just want to leave here and go home, can't I?"

Speaking of this, the old man said quite loudly:

"It's hard to say. Do you still want to keep our father and son here all your life by relying on that magic?"

Seeing that the Muggle old man couldn't make sense, Maka had to wave her hand at will.

"That's not true," he said with a slight smile. "At most, I'm too lazy to ask you any more questions and just look through your mind to find out what I want. After that, you can also leave safely..."

Marca didn't ask any more. After all, he had a lot of other things to do these days. The old man doesn't want to say, so he can just go back and say it. He's not in a hurry.

When he left here again, he looked back a little and happened to see the amazement on old Victor's face.

It seems that the victor family may have had some connection with the magic world, but at least the old man doesn't know much about magic.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be surprised by Maka's sentence "rummage through your mind".

In little Victor's apologetic gaze, Maka went out of the temporary ward and pushed open another door not far away.

This is the potion preparation room. Different from another large preparation room in the basement, this room is only set up and maintained as a spare room on weekdays.

Now, it has been borrowed by Maka as a personal preparation room.

He put the patient record book in his hand on the table at the door. He quickly came to the writing table inside and sat down. Then he took out a thick notebook from his waist.

With the magic light just lit, Maka turned her notes back and forth, and then devoted herself to the soul rule project she was currently studying.

No matter how busy these two days, he will not completely leave his research at hand.

After all, it can be said that these messy things are caused by Haier Bo. Tracing back to the source, if you want to completely solve these problems, you must start from Haier Bo.

Not to mention, who knows what will happen to that guy next - you know, this time he slipped away with his new body!

More than an hour later, Maka finally raised her head from her research homework, frowned and rubbed her swollen temples.

After taking out a bottle of magic medicine and filling himself with a big mouthful, he blinked and sighed.

"A few more days... Well, three days at most!"

Closing the notebook on the table, Maka immediately took out a thicker one from her waist, and then clattered over a small half of the full page written by him.

"At present, I don't expect to rest... Three days later!"

For Maka, at least one advantage of being a wizard is that she doesn't have to worry that her fatigue will delay her efficiency. No matter how confused the brain becomes, a bottle of magic medicine for ascension will immediately return to a fairly good state.

Therefore, even if the schedule is full within a certain period of time, it often will not affect the final effect.

Of course, advantages always have disadvantages. Even he needs to clean up the drug precipitation afterwards to avoid some negative effects caused by overdose.

The notebook was also closed. When Maka put it away, she habitually glanced at the cover.

This book, called the book of sin, seems to have accompanied him for many days.

……

More than ten minutes later, in St. James Park.

After arriving in London, the people of the International Federation of wizards usually set up tents here to rest or deal with some other affairs except for performing tasks.

Just like President aginbad, he has always been here to give orders and assign work to everyone.

With his dusty robe, I'm afraid I thought he was a contractor on the construction site!

However, whenever he needed to go to Buckingham Palace just opposite the park, he would immediately change into a brand-new robe. Although the clothes inside still look a little dirty, they are at least bright on the surface, aren't they?

At the moment, he was just like that.

"McLean... Oh, I've been waiting for you here for a while! Come with me, they've been waiting much longer than me..."

Seeing that Maka appeared from the front lake, aginbad immediately trotted over and dragged Maka to the park gate.

The Muggle banishment curse has been applied here, including the surrounding streets.

Therefore, although Muggles have been transported back to the city, and even their life has begun to return to normal, there are still only wizards in this place.

"No, don't pull it. I'll just go myself!"

After being dragged by aginbad for a few steps, Maka quickly took back her arm - it's really hard to walk like this.

After that, he continued to explain:

"Mr. aginbad, as you know, it's no easier than Muggle's temporary refuge in St. mungo. After all, before the army intervened, it was wizards who could contain some enemies... There were a lot of casualties this time!"

Generally speaking, if Muggles are targeted by those monsters, they are basically gone on the spot. So there are more wizards than the wounded, which is also a fact.

But when it comes to the dead, then

"Alas... I also know that," aginbad couldn't help but fill his hasty pace after hearing Maka say so. "I believe the Muggle queen knows that it's not easy on both sides this time!"

Yes, the Queen invited Maka to visit in the afternoon. She said it was an afternoon tea and a casual chat, but the specific reason is self-evident.

"Mr. aginbad," Maka asked casually when she came to the gate of Buckingham Palace, "what are the plans of the royal family?"

The Federation has always been in contact with the Queen's office. Otherwise, Maka wouldn't have thought to let aginbad take charge of the Queen's side.

Of course, the late arrival of the Federation also made this relationship useless.