Chapter 1099

"... McLean."

At the corner of the stairs, Maka met Malfoy and Parkinson quite accidentally. As far as Malfoy's first reaction was concerned, he was actually quite resistant to meeting Marca.

Of course, this does not mean that he is still hostile to Maka.

In fact, because Maka helped their family several times and even helped him solve the crisis of almost losing himself the last time, he is still a little grateful to Maka.

However, for Malfoy's self-esteem character, this gratitude is undoubtedly a burden.

As for Parkinson, she obviously doesn't want to see Marka - she just saw the extra severe side of the other party not long ago. To be honest, now she's even afraid to see Marka's face again.

Therefore, when Malfoy said hello to Maka on the steps, our Miss Parkinson simply closed her mouth and carefully leaned behind Malfoy.

You know, she just had a quarrel with Malfoy, and now she is very disappointed with his distrust! Thus, it can be seen how strong the deterrence caused by Maka to her.

"Good afternoon... Sorry, it's time for me to prepare for the next class."

Looking at Malfoy's perfunctory leaving such a sentence, she kept walking under her feet and walked past her in a low-key way in the twinkling of an eye. Maka couldn't help but smile.

He did not interfere in the relationship between the two people, but glanced back and forth between her and Malfoy with great interest when passing Parkinson.

On the way after that, Kevin, who followed him, asked curiously:

"Those two gentlemen and ladies just now, are they both witches?"

In this regard, Maka couldn't help laughing:

"Of course! There are almost all wizards in this castle except you two. Even if there are some people who are not wizards, that is..."

He was chatting with the two children, but after turning a corner in the corridor on the second floor, he immediately heard an indisputable accusation coming from the other side.

"Oh! How dare you leave the ward without permission! How can you be so irresponsible to your body? You know, your injury has not recovered yet! What if something happens?"

Needless to say, it must be Mrs. Pomfrey's voice. And I have to say, she was particularly terrible when she got angry.

"I'm sorry, madam. I took them away for a while. No, I'll send them back now... You calm down first. Being so excited is bad for your health!"

Even Maka can only laugh in front of the kind and responsible head nurse, but he still took Luna's rashness to himself.

"By the way, Mrs. Pomfrey!"

After apologizing first, Maka went on:

"As for the use of the forgetting spell on these two children, please wait a little longer after they confirm their recovery. I will spell them myself if necessary."

Since Marca spoke, Mrs. Pomfrey would not refuse.

Not to mention, as a therapist, she actually rejected this kind of magic spell that would do some harm to others. Only because the law clearly stipulates that she can only follow the rules.

"OK, I see." Mrs. Pomfrey nodded and then said, "well, I'll take these two patients who left the school hospital without permission... Next time you need to find them, please remember to tell me first!"

It can be heard that in addition to her usual rudeness, there is still some dissatisfaction and blame left in her tone.

Looking at Candice and Kevin's silent face, Maka had to give them a look of "asking for more luck" - according to the past practice, their dinner today will still be nutritious and have a special "beautiful" taste.

"Remember to think about the choice I give you. We'll see you in a few days!"

Waving to the two children, Maka didn't stop any more, turned around and left dry and crisp. After all, he still has a lot of things to do, for example, to find a way to prepare a particularly powerful truth spitting agent first?

……

Since that day, life for several days has not been disturbed by any accidents. And Maka's busy work is going on step by step according to his scheduled plan.

If anything had happened, it might be an anonymous letter that Miss Parkinson received at breakfast one day.

Now it was the evening of that day. She had been sleeping in her bedroom from school until dinner.

After all her roommates went to the common room to do their homework, she took the letter out of her arms and leaned against the window to read it again and again.

Of course, the content of the letter itself is not good-looking, because there is only one sentence above:

"Remember to sweep the grave. I'll wait for you in the old time."

If it is mistakenly received by someone who doesn't know it, it must be impossible to see why, because this is a letter that only those who know it will understand.

Pansy knew that his first "spy mission" was coming.

I remember that after today's breakfast, she hurriedly took this letter to Maka's room for fear of being seen.

But after reading this letter, Maka didn't give her much advice at all.

"Well, if someone asks you to visit the grave, go! Here, Auror's office purchased a batch of new standard invisibility vests at the beginning of this year. This is one of the replaced old ones that is still intact. I'll lend it to you this time!"

Having said that, he directly asked pansy to leave his room, and then went to work on his powerful truth spitting agent - no way, the preparation of truth spitting agent is not low, and even he needs to cheer up.

As a result, pansy, who was driven out of the room, had to spend the whole day with some feeling of being out of his mind. He couldn't remember what he had heard in class. His mind was full of going to "sweep the grave" at night.

But in fact, Marca doesn't really care about her.

He just understood that today was only the first time Martin called her, and he would not embarrass her too much. Not only that, after so many days of careful consideration, Martin may give her more sweets so that she can be more motivated to do things for herself.

If he only knew coercion but did not know inducement, even if pansy would have to work for him because of fear, it would obviously not be too efficient.

Not to mention, she may be too afraid and finally screw things up!

In Marca's opinion, that Martin is not the kind of guy who doesn't know what to do. Otherwise, he won't keep a low-key style from beginning to end.

Unfortunately, his eagerness to show his merit to Haier Bo is an obvious weakness.

In pansy, a person shrank by the windowsill and looked at the sunset reflected by magic outside, which gradually shed a faint silver light on the faint starry sky.

It's nightfall and it's time for dinner.

She stood up slowly holding the windowsill, but perhaps because she had been sitting too long, her legs bent and softened, making her fall down on the carpet again.

At the moment of falling, her elbow accidentally hit the windowsill, making her whole arm numb.

Suddenly, a grievance emerged from her heart taking advantage of the momentum, so that she almost couldn't hold it and burst into tears.

She took a deep breath and tried not to cry. Then she stood up again with her arms in her arms while secretly scolding herself for "deserved".

Yes, it's obviously her own fault. Even with her past rudeness, she can't blame others.

Especially that McClane, if he hadn't appeared that day, his end would only be more miserable than now.

"... this is an opportunity, an opportunity to make a new choice. Between McLean and halber, which side will be more beneficial to me and our Parkinson family... Isn't the answer obvious?"

While comforting herself with this typical Slytherin thought, she sucked her nose and walked silently to the outside of the dormitory.

Yes, the answer is obvious.

The nearly declining family behind her is mostly of little value in halbo's eyes. The weak forces like them had better not stand on Haier Bo's side no matter what they think.

Although the better choice for them is not to stand in line as much as possible. But now she has stepped into this bottomless quagmire, and it is impossible for her to get out.

A moment later, pansy lowered her eyes and walked slowly to the public lounge. Just as she walked towards the door without looking at anything, a voice suddenly sounded from a corner of the lounge.

"Parkinson, come and sit down."

Panxi was stunned at the sound and subconsciously turned his head.

In fact, she didn't have to look. The owner of the voice was undoubtedly Draco Malfoy - she was so familiar with the voice.

But since the last quarrel, the other party has never paid attention to her, and she has always buried that love in her heart because of the other party's distrust.

Now, why did Malfoy suddenly take the initiative to speak again?

"... what's up?"

Pansy still pursed his lips, and his eyes just glanced at Malfoy, and soon moved away inadvertently.

"Come and sit down!" said Malfoy faintly. "Tell me everything you know, otherwise I can't study at ease."

After a moment of hesitation, pansy finally took a step there.