At two o'clock in the morning, Sarah, who was chatting with Hermione, suddenly turned around, and then she saw the familiar figure coming out of the space distortion.
"Good evening... Oh, Hermione, are you here too?"
It was obviously a good thing for Marca to arrive at San Mungo earlier than he expected.
"You're back," Sarah said to him first.
On the other hand, Hermione's face was a little less good-looking than Sarah's polite appearance.
"Of course I'm here..." she complained discontentedly. "It's not because someone suddenly disappeared without a trace. A lot of things happened in San Mungo... In order to ensure the safety of patients and therapists, not just me, but everyone is on duty!"
"Oh, OK! It's all my fault," said Marca with a smile, leaning gently on the staff. "Well, I know it's been a bad day. It's been hard for you..."
As he spoke, he turned his head again:
"But I have to say that it is because I saw your growth that I can leave safely!"
To be honest, only half of what he said is true. Because although he is really willing to admit Hermione's current ability, in fact, he can't say "rest assured".
During his short trip to Boulevard, France, he was still quite worried - after all, his opponent this time was the particularly dangerous ancient wizard halbo!
But now it seems that everyone's performance is still very good, isn't it?
Although Maka doesn't know the specific details of the San Mungo people's resistance to Haier Bo, it is enough for him to praise that Haier Bo fell into a trap as he expected.
After smiling at Hermione again, he nodded:
"Well, go and have a rest! It's very late... Remember to tell everyone that it's necessary to be on guard, but don't forget to ensure adequate rest. At present, Sarah can detect the situation of the whole hospital, and leave the main alert to her!"
"The whole hospital?"
Hermione was stunned, then widened her eyes and cast a questioning look at Sarah.
"Is that so? Why haven't you mentioned it to us?"
Sarah shook her head innocently when she heard the speech.
"Because you haven't asked?" she said, "but it doesn't matter whether you say it or not. My observation is not very subtle, and everyone's inspection is also very important."
"You... You should also say it!"
With a slight sip of her mouth, Hermione, who didn't know what to say, glanced at Marca again, and finally turned to the stairs.
"Ah, that's right!" she suddenly turned her head again. "Maka, I can understand that this time you should be trying to seduce halbo, but... You won't go again?"
"Of course."
Maka nodded and smiled apologetically again.
"That's good..."
With that said, Hermione disappeared on the other side of the stairs - she had to hurry to readjust the patrol standards of R.A. partners!
"Call -"
Seeing Hermione downstairs, Marca couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then sat down on the back chair next to her.
As he said to Willie's father, after solving the blood curse problem for Willie, he came back immediately without rest.
In fact, he is the one who should have a good sleep.
"Are you okay?"
Sarah, sitting on the edge of the formation, looked at the tired look on his face and couldn't help but give a kind word of concern. But before Marca could answer, she suddenly turned around and looked in the direction Hermione left.
It's Hermione. She's back!
Almost at the same time, Maka quickly moved her ass and straightened her just paralyzed upper body.
"What's the matter?"
Looking at Hermione who just went down but returned again, Maka couldn't help feeling a little confused. Especially this time, Hermione's expression was still vaguely hesitant - this was not her style.
"Oh, here's the thing --"
As Hermione stood at the entrance of the stairs, she suddenly glanced back at the bottom of the stairs, and then took a few steps here again as if she was afraid of being heard.
"Marca, there's something I want to tell you... About professor sinista and Mr. victor."
"Mr Victor?"
When Hermione mentioned the surname, Marca first thought of little victor. If cinnista and little Victor were put together, all he could think of at the first time seemed to be
"What? Does professor hinesta finally want to get rid of being single?" Marcello said in surprise. "With her eyes, she doesn't like a married man?"
"What are you talking about!" Hermione waved her hands quickly. "I'm not talking about little Victor, but his father --"
"Oh!"
Maka immediately raised her eyebrows and even looked at the stairs differently.
Of course, no matter how rich his imagination is, there is always common sense. After teasing Hermione, he immediately shrugged and said:
"Well, you can say - what happened between professor sinista and Mr. Victor?"
Hermione, who was a little annoyed by Maka's little joke just now, just stared at him helplessly.
However, by Maka's interruption, some of the troubles in her heart seemed to have been diluted a lot, and even the hesitation in her tone suddenly disappeared.
"The whole thing is like this..."
After telling Marca about old victor and Aurora's mother, Marca nodded thoughtfully.
For little Victor's abnormality, he is more or less mentally prepared - the guy who can run around the sky on a broomstick is mostly related to the magic world.
What he did not expect was that the father and son he met in Greenwich Park had a story that could be involved with Hogwarts.
Finally, Hermione confessed:
"... and when Sirius asked me to choose whether to respect the professor's practice or whether I would tell Mr. victor the truth instead of the professor, I chose the latter."
"It's just... Although I've done this, I still don't know whether it's right or wrong?"
When Maka heard this, she knew where Hermione's confusion was.
"I'm afraid what's bothering you is not 'right' or 'wrong'." he said, "because you always trust your reason and rarely act according to your feelings like this. So what you're worried about... Is whether your impulse will have bad consequences for the professors?"
Hearing this, Hermione did not say no, but whispered:
"It's not because of what you said before... 'as long as the result is good, you don't care how bad the process is'"
"Did I say that?"
Maka recalled it with some wonder, but soon gave it a noncommittal smile.
"Just say it!" he said. "But don't worry. We don't say whether the result is good or not - even if it's good for the time being, we can't guarantee it to be good all the time, can we?"
"So don't think so much! As long as you do what you think is right, it's no problem... Didn't you say you'll be responsible for it?"
"Is that it?"
Hermione tilted her head somewhat reluctantly, but under Marca's "that's it" expression, she nodded silently.
"Professor sinista is down there?" Marca looked at her awkward face and had to rush up the stairs. "Since you don't understand, why don't you just go and have a sneak look?"
Eavesdropping must be bad, but Hermione's mind is full of unforgettable thoughts. Just a pause, her heart itching, she immediately turned around and crept down again.
This time, it seems that at least she won't come back soon?
Watching Hermione leave, makaden relaxed again and collapsed lazily on the chair under her. After a short rest, he turned his head and looked at Sarah.
"How's it going?" he said. "You know, I'm asking 'the other side'."
Since helbo was trapped in the "back" of San Mungo, so far there has been no accident, not even a star and a half.
But it's Haier Bo after all. It can't make people really calm down to "keep company" with this guy at such a close distance.
When Marca asked, Sarah bowed her head and confirmed it again. Then she said cautiously:
"According to the display in the refining array, no abnormality has been found."
"Well," thought Maka, "please check it carefully! When I take a little rest, I'll go there myself..."
"Are you... OK?" Sarah asked back, rarely. "I see your state -"
"The state is OK," Maka interrupted her. "Don't worry, I can work normally after drinking a bottle of magic medicine. Check the refining array first..."
"By the way, you can also be happy - I may have found the right direction to solve your soul problem."
Not to mention whether Sarah can be "happy"! Anyway, this is really good news for her.
While Sarah started the detailed inspection of the formation as she asked, Maka slowly closed her eyelids, leaned back on the back of the chair, closed her eyes and raised her mind.
In fact, he was also considering whether to wait until he had enough rest to check the situation in Haier Bo. After all, he was really tired this time.
However, Maka was not sure whether halbo would just escape when he was resting. Such a possibility does not exist.