Chapter 1531

"Hermione, his grandfather... Have you seen him?"

Marca didn't care about Harry who came with her, but looked at Hermione and asked. To be honest, Hermione just understood what Marca wanted to say, because she had been thinking about that question all the time.

"Yes, I have."

When Maka heard the speech, she immediately nodded and said:

"So that means --"

"... the two survivors in the observation room are special, aren't they?"

Seeing that Hermione took over and said the guess in her heart, Maka immediately nodded her head again.

"Yes, you guessed right."

"Isn't that..." Hermione pursed her lips. "I'm sorry, Marca! You said the two were very important tomorrow, but we left there one by one."

Obviously, it's not just Hermione who left without permission - at least Harry, who is listening, is one of them. So Harry looked a little sorry when he heard Hermione say so.

However, facing Harry and Hermione who both bowed their heads, Marca smiled and waved her hands.

"Would you feel better if I said... Your actions were basically what I expected?" he said calmly, "As I mentioned just now, I personally don't agree that you ran out of spiral town without permission! However, it's not because you despised the nursing task of the observation room, but because it's really dangerous outside - no matter which of you has an accident, I'll feel very sad."

"But," he was saying, and suddenly shrugged, "I also know that you can't stand the feeling of watching the disaster happen and others suffer, but you don't do anything. You must want to go to the dangerous place and contribute your part more than gathering together and guarding in a relatively safe place."

"So, I understand - you will leave there sooner or later!"

At this point, Marca suddenly turned around and put her hand on Harry's shoulder.

"Look! When I knew that Harry didn't stay in spiral Town, but ran to the front line of the battlefield, I knew it must be a signal. If he left town instead of you, it means that your patience has reached a limit... When you finish the work at hand, probably when most of you will leave New St. mungo."

Listening to Marca's words, Hermione and Harry couldn't help looking at each other. Then Hermione couldn't help whispering:

"You mean... Our departure is also in line with your plan? We... We didn't make trouble for you?"

"Of course not!" Marca chuckled, "It's better to say, Hermione, that you will call volunteers to Faversham, but it has exceeded my expectations! In fact... My plan is obviously not without omissions. There is something wrong with the front line this time, so that the number of casualties far exceeds my expectations! Without you, the number will probably rise again!"

Hermione and Harry were relieved to hear that Marca personally confirmed that he had not disturbed his plan. As for what "exceeded expectations", they didn't care much.

However, speaking of now, Hermione's initial question still seems to have not been solved.

"That --"

She paused a little and was about to ask again, but even if she seemed to understand something, she closed her mouth.

In fact, the conversation between Maka and her is enough to explain a fact - Maka obviously knows what she wants to ask, but she never mentioned it. Doesn't that mean that Maka is telling her not to go further?

Yes, that's enough!

"Ah! That's right," suddenly Hermione subconsciously touched the Beaded Handbag around her waist, and then whispered with her back to Gary on the other side, "Maka, Gary... That's the boy's grandfather over there. Now he's here. I was going to take him to the refuge point in Calais. On the way, I knew Gary ran out, and I decided to catch him all the way."

"Oh, yes! No wonder I think you always care about the existence of handbags." Maka nodded. "I see!"

Before the words fell, he turned back and glanced at the battlefield ahead.

It can be seen that while he came back to talk with Gary, Hermione and others, the corpses have gradually broken through the ice left by his previous magic and continued to move forward.

"Maka, are you going to fight again? While there are not many enemies coming at present, I'll help you clear the scattered corpses first, and then you can deal with the groups of guys behind you later."

Hearing Harry volunteering behind him, Marca nodded.

"Go! Be careful, don't spell too much -"

"Don't worry! I won't make mistakes like that!"

As soon as he finished, Harry shook the Gryffindor sword in his hand, turned his wrist and held it, and then accelerated straight ahead.

Maka looked at his movements and confirmed his condition first, then turned around and returned to Kingsley and Gary.

"Well, do you have an answer to the question I just asked?"

He naturally said this to Gary.

However, it is necessary for a "little black Wizard" who has grown up in a dark magic family and has all kinds of hopes for black wizards not long ago to consider the reasons for saving people. It may be easier for him to think about "why kill".

Not to mention, it's still a problem for one person to save another guy who is destined to be the enemy.

Put yourself in your shoes! If it were Gary himself, he would never do such a "completely stupid thing".

"I --"

"What are you?"

"I can't find the reason you want... But if you can save grandpa's life, I will obey your orders all my life. I will do whatever you ask me to do... Under the oath of unbreakable curse!"

It can be seen that Gary has really made up his mind. He is serious. And being able to force him to make such a decision also shows that although he is arrogant, self-centered and often rude, his feelings for his relatives are real.

Young people like this may be worth looking forward to in the future?

"It's rare for you to have such a decision," Marca looked at him and said calmly. "Unfortunately, your deed of sale is not of much use to me..."

"You!"

"Hermione, let me see his grandpa's state! As for Gary, you... Put away your useless temper and go to the back of the team to transport the injured!"