Chapter 1598

After all, the news of the destruction of Hogwarts Castle depressed everyone, so that after Maka finished speaking, a group of little friends still sat at the table and didn't move.

In the end, it was Maka who urged everyone out of the restaurant one after another.

"By the way, Marca... Where's the lady? It's... Delphi?"

When Maka was ready to go out with them, Neville, who was walking in front of him, suddenly remembered the beautiful witch who had said a few words with him in the central square of spiral town. Because the other party's appearance is really outstanding, Neville still firmly remembers the other party's appearance, even though he has always been unable to deal with such girls.

However, just when Maka wanted to answer casually, little Cathy and Helen who were walking in front suddenly stopped and turned around.

"Delphi?"

Helen looked down subconsciously. In her arms, little Delphi, who had just eaten, grabbed her front and yawned vaguely.

"Oh, it happens to be the same name!" Marca smiled at them. "It's a friend of mine and a beautiful girl... Well, maybe it's a little like our little Delphi!"

While opening her mouth to deal with the past, Maka also gave everyone a small dose of "preventive injection", and then said to the random:

"Since she didn't come to brova fort with us, she naturally went to that block with other asylum seekers! She was there with lupin to help people settle down!"

When Maka said this, Hermione, who was walking with Ginny, turned back and took the lead with a little apology:

"I should have gone, but I prefer to stay here and look after Luna. She may have noticed my mind, so she took the initiative to come to me and said she went for me."

Although Hermione said so, Marca knew that there were at least two reasons why Delphi decided not to come to brova castle.

One of them, of course, is the constraint of time rules.

Even if Maka has eliminated the biggest hidden danger of her time tracing for Delphi, and her head is full of false memories, even if she meets her childhood directly, it will not lead to the intervention of the power of time rules.

But even so, her contact with the "past self" may still have some unpredictable limits - it is precisely because of the unknown that she needs to be vigilant, isn't it?

As for another reason... In fact, when you think about it, you know that when a person realizes that he is likely to face another himself, the complex mood can not be explained in a few words.

Maka looked at little Delphi in Haier Bo's arms again, then waved her hand and said:

"Hermione, don't always take all the things you've been in contact with yourself. You can't bear the responsibility alone. This will only make you more and more tired and painful!"

Hearing the speech, Hermione glanced at him again, pursed her mouth and whispered:

"Are you talking about yourself?"

"Hey!"

Maka spread her hands, then smiled and replied to everyone, including her, who was walking in the corridor:

"I'm not alone! And I've never been."

While talking, everyone finally walked through the corridor and came to the lobby on this side of the castle. At this time, a slightly faster sound of footsteps suddenly came from far and near, from the outside courtyard.

As soon as those little friends who are familiar with brova Castle heard the sound, they immediately understood that the visitor must not be a member of the brova family.

Because they knew that all the broois, including the servants here, would not make their footsteps so rapid and obvious.

"Squeak --"

Of course, Maka had already noticed the magic fluctuation of the other party, and saw him wave it, and the door of the hall not far away immediately opened.

Then, we saw a familiar figure who just came in quickly from the outside.

"Marca, I'm back."

"Oh! It's hard for you. Have you had lunch with the queen?"

While greeting him, Maka asked casually. Then she immediately signaled that the little friends could go first - they were going to Luna's room to see her again!

Seeing that Maka said he didn't have to wait for him, everyone couldn't help but pause a little. Then they turned and left one after another according to his meaning.

"Well, in the morning, after talking with the prime minister and Mr. Davidson for a while, the queen left me for lunch there. Originally, she wanted to invite me to have afternoon tea, but I really didn't want to stay there anymore. After all, you know, I've already told them what to say..."

While Kingsley was talking to Maka, Maka also led him back a little. After they met a waiting maid in the corridor, Maka gently waved to each other.

"Go and inform the owner that Mr. schacker has come from the queen of England."

After that, Maka reached out to the hall door next to the maid - brova castle is too big. In addition, most of the family with the surname "brova" are responsible for daily affairs outside, and the rooms near the main restaurant are basically used as large and small halls for receiving guests.

Obviously, Maka doesn't seem to have any problem choosing any one, but

"Well?"

Maka's hand suddenly stopped on the doorknob because he found that someone was already inside. Moreover, the magic wave of the other party not only almost escaped his perception, but also made him feel familiar.

After slightly frowning and thinking, Maka twisted the door handle and led Kingsley in.

"Noah?"

As soon as she entered the door, Maka saw a fat man sitting on the sofa on one side of the reception hall. Looking at his restless appearance, she seemed to be worried about why.

Hearing someone calling his name at the door, the fat man quickly straightened his back. Then he dared to turn his head carefully and look here.

"Ma, Ma ka? Oh... It's really you! I thought Mr. brova was coming! I was scared to death!"

Maka saw that he immediately got up, shook his body and was about to run towards him. She immediately waved her hand and motioned to the sofa where he was sitting.

"Just sit there. I'm going there!" he said. "By the way, Mr. brova will be here soon."

Yes, this fat man Maka knows. This is the young master of the hornheim family, an alchemical family in the Swiss magic world. At the same time, it is also the nominal "brother" of the alchemical Life Sarah hornheim.

Therefore, Marca has actually guessed why the fat man came to brova Fort today... He didn't come to Mr. brova, but came to Marca McLean.