Chapter 1101

On the way back to the room after dinner, Maka easily noticed that two had followed secretly.

In fact, he doesn't even have to distinguish magic waves too carefully. Because the sight of those two pairs moving in his direction from time to time during the meal was enough for him to guess who the two people followed.

"Mr. McLean... Those two students, leave them alone?"

Beside Maka, the windbreaker wizard followed closely as always, as if he could feel at ease only by his side.

Yes, even during this time, she often runs to hang out with Luna and Hermione while Maka is not out. Looking at their relationship, it can be said that they are quite harmonious.

But if she wants to be with anyone the longest, it's Marca.

For such a long time, even Marka could feel some small discomfort in Hermione's heart - for example, when he went to the auditorium with the windbreaker every day, he occasionally felt Hermione's subtle glance.

However, he never had that idea about the windbreaker wizard. Because no matter who the other party is, he will only care about other aspects.

Makaton shook his head when the windbreaker asked about the two "little tails" behind him.

"No..." he said. "Although they did come to me, it didn't prevent me from going back to my room and waiting for them - there's no need to stop here."

With that said, without looking back, Maka saw him pacing back to his guest room in the vice Fort as usual.

"Mr. McLean, do you want me to stay?"

"Oh, no!" Maka turned her head as she opened the door. "Go back and have a rest early! My pot of magic medicine should be the last preparation step tomorrow. In order to improve the success rate, I may need you to do me a little favor."

"Of course," said the windbreaker, nodding slightly, "I'd be happy to help you."

"Well, thank you!"

After that, Maka took a step towards the door, but then she looked back as if she remembered something.

"By the way, if you have something to do yourself, you don't have to follow me all the time - you know, I'm basically nothing big these days."

"Ah," the windbreaker was stunned when he heard the speech, and then nodded silently, "I have nothing to do for the time being... So if you don't think I'm annoying, please let me stay with you for another period of time!"

After leaving such a sentence, she turned and left, leaving only Maka's inexplicable and lonely back.

"... really?"

Although Marca was not very clear about each other's ideas, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned after listening to her words. Then he whispered to himself towards the door diagonally opposite the corridor:

"You can do it if you like! Apart from others, at least my patience is good, but I won't feel annoying."

Before the words fell, he turned back into his room and took the door with him.

Just a moment later, there were two more figures on the deserted corridor, but after they appeared at the corner, the boy walking behind suddenly stopped.

"Go, I'll wait here."

After the psychological adjustment at dinner time, Malfoy has restored his inner peace and will not be overwhelmed by pansy's tears.

But just because of this, the softness he showed before disappeared, and the expression on his face returned to the indifference at the beginning.

In this regard, Miss Parkinson, who still has a little secret joy, did not care too much, because her mind had long been filled with Malfoy's caring words.

"Well, Draco, wait a minute and I'll be out soon."

While talking, pansy walked along the corridor to the door of Maka's room, and turned back a few steps. His eyes were full of reluctance to leave Malfoy for the time being.

There is no doubt that when Malfoy has been standing on the shore and watching coldly, she has long been swimming in the river of love.

Not long after, with the sound of Pansy knocking on the door, Maka's faint voice came from inside immediately.

"Please come in!"

After hearing Maka's response, pansy suddenly realized who she was going to see - she hurriedly cleaned up her unusually high mood. Then she closed her mouth, carefully opened the door and went in.

"Professor McLean."

By now, Marca had sat at the desk in the room. Of course, it's just a guest room, so the desk is just against the wall and against the window.

In addition, recently, it has been filled with all kinds of magic medicine tools, which makes it look a little messy.

Maka, after pansy came in, turned around, leaned back against the table and looked in the direction of the door.

"What's the matter? Didn't you receive the invitation today? If you don't make good preparations, what else can you do here?"

Although he certainly didn't ask clearly, he inevitably had some meaning of deliberately pretending to be confused. Fortunately, pansy knew nothing about this appearance, so there was nothing unexpected.

Hearing Maka's inquiry, pansy couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

To tell the truth, her coming this time has actually broken the agreement she made with Maka. Because although she didn't tell Malfoy the truth directly, Malfoy actually gave Malfoy an "express" since he was staring outside now.

After all, if she really had something to do with halber, meeting Marca so close would almost be an active exposure.

Considering what Maka has done in the past, how many people dare to say that they can hide evil intentions in front of him? Maybe there is! But that's definitely not her pansy Parkinson.

So as long as Malfoy saw that pansy could walk out of the door unharmed, his not stupid wisdom was enough to guess a lot of things.

Before pansy could say anything, Maka glanced at the door deliberately and said faintly:

"And since you have brought Malfoy to the door, why don't you just let him in?"

Seeing that Maka was almost straightforward and suddenly pointed out Malfoy in the corridor, pansy was obviously more nervous. She didn't expect that Marca could find the existence of others across the wall.

"Yes, I'm sorry... I," she hurriedly explained, "I didn't tell him the specific situation, but... I believe you know, Draco is very smart. He guessed the things just by looking at my usual performance..."

As his heart was full of panic, pansy's words immediately became urgent. In her slightly confused explanation, Maka, who did not watch in advance, also understood the whole process.

I have to say that the times you come and go between pansy and Malfoy are very different from Maka's initial imagination.

He had thought that Malfoy's temperament in the past might be colder than it is now. But after listening to pansy's story, he found that the other party seemed to have changed a lot.

Not to mention Malfoy's extreme interest supremacy, his way of dealing with people and things is much smoother than in the past.

Otherwise, the guy would not have coaxed Miss Parkinson so happy intentionally or unintentionally.

Unfortunately, no one can guess whether Malfoy will pay some greater "price" for his tact in the future.

When pansy finished talking with Malfoy, Maka saw that she wanted to continue to pick some good words to fight for impunity, so she waved her hand and interrupted her.

"Well, if it doesn't make sense, don't say it."

Maka stared at pansy for a while, and then went on:

"Remember, this is not only the first time, but also the only time. If you deliberately disclose things to others, I don't think you need this opportunity for atonement and commutation. Go directly to Azkaban!"

As soon as this sentence was uttered, pansy's tight nerves suddenly relaxed, which made her breathe on the spot regardless of the image.

But after that, she soon realized that Maka was in front of her, so she quickly took back the lightness on her face.

Then pansy saw Maka wave again and motioned to her.

"You can go and get ready. Especially the Auror invisibility cloak, get familiar with its use, because it is likely to save your life."

Maka said two words casually, but finally added:

"By the way, call Malfoy in before you leave... Go!"

Pansy immediately hesitated.

Because she knew that Malfoy obviously didn't want to see Marca.

"Let Draco in? This -"

Maka didn't respond much to pansy's hesitation, but urged again:

"Just do what I say. Just say it's what I say. Don't think about anything else... Don't worry, he'll come in."

The voice gradually settled. Maka didn't explain any more. She just watched pansy slowly turn and leave. It can be seen that although she wanted to think for her little lover, she still couldn't disobey Maka's words.

When pansy came out of Marca's room and slowly came to Malfoy. She could feel the other party's thoughts about leaving the room safely, but now she was not in the mood to be happy to solve the misunderstanding.

"Draco, McLean... Sir, I want you to go in now," she said. "He... Seems to have known from the beginning that you were waiting for me outside."