"Hello, Mr. brova."

Delphi didn't know how she felt to say this, but fortunately, it didn't seem as difficult as she thought.

"Well, hello."

In the face of strangers, Bulova usually doesn't have much enthusiasm, and even can be described as coldness most of the time. But this time it's pretty friendly. After all, it seems that the girl also has a good relationship with Maka.

"Miss Granger, didn't Mr. McLean come out?"

Hearing brova's question, Hermione nodded immediately:

"Maka is a little busy at the moment and can't spare time, so let me take Delphi directly to see him... Oh, Mr. brova, it's all right! This is Maka's friend and helper and a very powerful witch."

Seeing Hermione's introduction of Delphi, Mr. brova nodded quietly on the surface, but he was a little stunned in his heart.

"Oh, really?" he said after glancing at Delphi. "Welcome to my brova fort. Since you are a friend of Mr. McLean, you are also a friend of my brova family - just feel free."

"Thank you, Mr. brova... Well, thank you for your warm assistance to many asylum seekers!"

When Delphi pressed some unknown emotions to the bottom of her heart and tried to play her due role, Hermione took her to say goodbye to brova, and then took her out of the main hall.

Until then, brova stared at the back of Delphi's departure, as if frowning in some doubt.

"Home owner?"

When the old housekeeper saw him meditating for a while, he couldn't help calling him, and brova, who recovered, shook his head gently.

"Don't talk too much. If there's something wrong, Mr. McLean will naturally notice it - do what you should do! It's all right here."

"I see, master."

After listening, the old housekeeper immediately leaned over and motioned. Before turning around and leaving, he seemed to realize something and added:

"I'll let those guards take care of their mouths."

"It should be."

As brova spoke, he casually sat down on the sofa next to him. The old housekeeper left quietly. After a long time, he couldn't help muttering:

"A 'very powerful' witch?"

……

Not to mention Mr. brova's Secret doubts over there, Delphi had followed Hermione in the corridor by the atrium.

Looking at the full green outside the corridor, her mood became a little lighter.

"Well... Is there anyone over there?"

Hearing a few voices floating from afar, Delphi asked subconsciously, but she soon regretted it. Because unexpectedly, it was Willy's girls who were gathering there at the moment.

Fortunately, Hermione obviously didn't want to take Delphi to them at the moment.

"It should be miss brova and them!" heard Hermione walking nearby casually. "Let's go to Maka first, and I'll take you to meet them later - they are all good partners!"

Although to be honest, Hermione has never been very good at dealing with Willie... Both the former Willie and the present one.

"Oh, this way."

Before long, Delphi followed Hermione back indoors and went down the corridor to an area where the sun could not shine.

According to her clear and sometimes vague memory at that time, this seems to be... The route to the area of brovanet's magic laboratory.

"That's it," Hermione soon took the lead in standing slightly in front of a gate. "Marca is inside - Oh, he must have noticed our arrival! Here, put on the past mask. Marca is preparing magic medicine."

Delphi took the mask from Hermione and put it on. The next moment, she saw that Hermione's door was full of light green mist, but it was blocked by an invisible barrier and did not pour out of the door.

"Come in!"

"Yes."

Seeing Hermione go in first, Delphi naturally didn't hesitate and immediately followed.

After she went in, she found that the vision when she was in it didn't seem to be as low as what she looked outside. At the first glance, she saw Maka trying to mix several liquid medicines in front of the material preparation table.

Seeing this, Hermione and she didn't speak. After gently closing the door, they both stood not far away and quietly watched Maka do things.

"Stab -"

The sound made when the liquid was mixed was inexplicable and uncomfortable. Inadvertently, it made a layer of goose bumps on the two women.

Fortunately, the feeling came and went quickly. When Maka mixed several kinds of medicine together and gave a full reaction, the uncomfortable breath subsided like a tide.

Until then, Maka put the test tube in her hand on the oak plug and put it on the test tube rack, and then turned her feet slightly.

"Delphi, you're here."

This sentence is very simple, but Hermione will not understand the meaning. Only Delphi will understand the meaning contained in Maka's words.

She paused and then nodded slowly.

"Well, since you're here, after dinner... Come with me to the Muggle queen!" when Maka saw that she didn't say anything more, she simply skipped those things and said so.

Delphi couldn't help asking:

"Is it just the two of us?"

Marca soon shook her head.

"No, and Kingsley."

At this point, Maka saw Hermione on one side who seemed to be dying of words, and immediately waved to her.

"Don't worry, you have something to do this time - well, it's better to say that your task will be much more important than our trip in the evening!" he said to Hermione. "After we deal with some trivial things, I'll ask Kingsley to hand over the communication with the Muggle queen to you... Trust me, this job is definitely not easy!"

After that, Maka continued:

"Hermione, go and call Kingsley! Then you can go to Luna and have a rest... It's not easy to stare at the crucible for a long time. See you later at dinner!"

"Oh."

It can be seen that Hermione was obviously still reluctant to leave.

Unfortunately, there are some things that Marca is really inconvenient to let her know... Such as the secrets of Delphi, and the potion he is preparing.

However

"Dad, I think I may know what you're making."