Chapter 1636

The change was still sailing slowly on the sea, and the magic power kept it from being affected by the increasingly turbulent waves, without shaking for half a minute.

To be honest, the wind and waves in this sea area have become stronger and stronger recently. The sky is also covered with dark clouds. A storm on the sea seems to come suddenly at any time.

However, considering the bad news that Haier Bo escaped and disappeared again from Maka, at present, the change had better not use large-scale transfer magic to replace the sailing sea area at will. Because at present, no one knows whether that guy is secretly watching the whereabouts of their ship in a corner of the world!

So, the change... Seems to have been floating here for a long time.

"Bang!"

At this moment, in a cabin of the huge magic ship, a figure was sitting next to the porthole. He had just listlessly drunk a full glass of red wine and suddenly threw the wooden cup on the table in front of him.

Beside him, the waves clattered against the porthole, making waves of impact.

Normally, I've been on the change for so long. It seems that I should have been used to this seemingly endless noise. However, he only felt that his mood was becoming more and more irritable.

"Draco... Do you want another game of wizard chess?"

Yes, it is Draco Malfoy who seems quite upset at the moment. The one who sat not far from him and asked him if he wanted to play chess was, of course, Miss pansy Parkinson, a Slytherin girl who had been unable to let each other go.

Yes, it's "once".

In fact, her horizons were broadened after she had been lurking as a spy among pagans.

She saw what Maka was facing and the madness everywhere in the world - compared with those things, even the "love" she had always insisted on in the past seemed to become insignificant.

Today, although she still has a good impression of Malfoy, it is obvious that she will no longer be as enthusiastic as she was at the beginning.

To say that the so-called "charm" from men of the same age, who can attract girls so eager for love more than namaka McLean?

Although, men like that are certainly not what ordinary girls can touch.

"Draco?"

Pansy sat quietly in his chair, looked at Malfoy with a gloomy face, and called again. In her tone, the infatuation had gradually faded, which made her seem to become a lot more mature.

On the other side, Malfoy, who had been called twice by pansy, waved his hand and said impatiently:

"Don't play... Don't bother me."

Seeing this, pansy naturally wouldn't care, because she always knew each other very well.

Draco Malfoy had a period of domineering, a period of low-key submission, and even a time of manic disclosure. Now, Draco Malfoy is a combination of depression, depression and frustration. Even if he still has ambition, he can only hide it in the deepest part of his heart.

However, it will never change or disappear in each other. I'm afraid it's his bad temper that can't be changed.

"All right!"

Pansy spread his hand, then stood up and turned to the hatch.

"Then I won't bother you... Be quiet yourself!"

In fact, there were not only her and Malfoy in the cabin before, but Malfoy's bad temper made everyone else go away, which left only them.

And now, even pansy is leaving.

By the porthole, Malfoy seemed to be aware of this, and subconsciously raised his hand to the figure of Pansy leaving. But he just moved, finally put down his hand, turned his head again and looked out of the porthole.

Unfortunately, there is no beautiful landscape outside that can calm his mood. Some are just the dark sea and sky.

"... damn it!"

……

"Bang."

Pansy, who had just closed the hatch, heard a blow from inside - it was Malfoy's punch on the sidewall.

Of course, if you have to say something, pansy can actually understand each other's irritable mood. The plight of the family, their own weakness, and confusion about the future are really annoying.

Up to now, the harm caused by Haier Bo has made all parties, including many black wizards, deeply desperate. As for the original contradictions of gratitude and resentment, they have long become indifferent.

Pansy walked like a stroll in the corridor, thinking casually and walking to the area classified as the girls' dormitory.

She wanted to go back to her cabin and have a rest,

However, at the thought of some Slytherin classmates in that cabin, she didn't want to go back - who could have thought that those girls with no roots in their minds could not only enjoy the safety brought to them by Maka, but also speak ill of each other behind their backs?

Well... Maybe in the past, pansy himself might have been one of them!

But now, after so many disasters and a clearer understanding of what Marca McLean is, she has unknowingly become one of the few students in Slytherin who fully support Marca.

As a shrewd Slytherin, he shouldn't be the enemy of such a powerful wizard with great personality charm, shouldn't he?

When he came to the corridor leading to the women's bedroom, pansy had a meal at his feet. He still didn't turn the corner, but continued to walk along the channel.

A moment later, she walked from the second half of the change to the central staircase. After a little thought, she stepped on the ladder to the deck.

"Well?"

Suddenly, pansy, who was walking on the creaking wooden stairs, heard a light eh behind him. She was a little stunned. She looked back a little while thinking about who ran out like her so late.

The next moment, a huge figure surprised her a little.

Hagrid? No, although the "width" is enough, the "height" is not right at all - it's just a round fat man.

"Ah! Are you... Mr. hornheim?"

"Hoo... Hoo... Well, yes! You are... Oh, sorry, I don't seem to remember your name."

Of course, this fat man is Noah who was just sent by Marca a a few days ago. He seems to be breathing hard at the moment. That face was pale, without any blood color. At a glance, it looked like physical discomfort.

"No, it doesn't matter. Hello, I'm pansy Parkinson - what's the matter with you? What's wrong?"

"Oh, yes! As you can see, I seem a little seasick."

Pansy was a little silly when he heard this. The change was so stable that it was almost the same as on land. Could it be seasick?

But before she could say anything, a fight from the upper deck suddenly stunned both of them.