Chapter 1654

Perhaps, as helbo said, people who live a long time may not necessarily become more and more insensitive to the concept of the passage of time.

Just like Maka, even if the two lives add up, the years he spent are not a fraction of the long life of Shanghai erbona.

But today, he just felt that time passed so fast that it was not enough.

This afternoon, after returning to brova castle in France with pansy, Marca directly cancelled the trip to the Royal Manor to continue the experiment in the evening.

One afternoon and the whole night after he returned, he had been thinking about the reason why halbo deliberately took Ernst away during the day.

However, no matter what angle Maka thinks about it, it seems to be a confusing move - he doesn't understand what hell Haier Bo is thinking and what inexplicable attempt that guy has.

All he knows is that Haier Bo's actions are bound to be ill intentioned.

……

Late at night, in the upper bedroom of the tower where Maka lives.

"Alas, I don't know what bad things Ernst is going through at the moment."

He whispered so softly, but he didn't find that his hand holding the quill had stopped for a long time.

The candlestick in the corner of the desk flickered a bright magic flame, making his shadow sway on the wall, changing all kinds of human and non-human shapes.

The night is naturally quiet. Maybe darkness occasionally makes people feel a little nervous, but correspondingly, it is easier for people to immerse themselves in thinking.

Unfortunately, sometimes the reason why a question can't be answered is just the lack of due clues. In this case, no matter how appropriate the environment is, it seems that people will only become helpless in the end.

Just then, Maka seemed to suddenly notice something and suddenly lowered her head and glanced under her feet.

"Parkinson?"

In the middle of the night, pansy didn't sleep. What did he come to him for?

As Maka thought, she casually closed the hand that had not moved much since midnight, and then pushed away her chair and stood up.

Before long, he heard a sound of footsteps coming from the stairs outside the room, and then a knock on the door.

"Dudu."

After two careful knocks, the room door opened slowly under Maka's control.

"Professor McLean."

Looking at pansy standing at the door, Maka waved at will.

"Come in! Why are you coming to me so late?" he said, suddenly thinking of something, and his eyebrows couldn't help picking, "Oh, is Malfoy awake?"

After returning here in the afternoon, Malfoy, who was barely saved by Maka at that time, was directly sent to the medical care room in brova fort, where he received follow-up treatment from a therapist in brova family. Since then, pansy has remained in the nursing room, guarding him with two brova Fort servants.

To be honest, Malfoy was really badly hurt this time. Even if he didn't suffer any magic damage, physical damage alone had almost killed him.

"Yes, professor." pansy didn't enter the door according to her words. After Maka finished, she still stood at the door. "But I found that after he woke up, his consciousness still didn't seem very clear - I've gone to ask the therapist to see it, but he doesn't seem very clear."

"Well?"

Maka nodded again soon after hearing the speech.

"He doesn't understand. It's just because he thinks too much. Malfoy's situation is simply caused by a certain damage to his brain."

"Brain damage?"

Seeing that pansy's expression changed from doubt to surprise and then from surprise to worry, Maka immediately waved to her again.

"I think you'd better come first! I'm too tired to talk to you like this."

Until now, pansy realized that Maka probably wouldn't go to the ward to see Malfoy, so after hesitating, she had to temporarily press her worry about Malfoy and walked in according to her words.

"Sit down!"

Maka pointed to the sofa opposite, and then continued what she had just said:

"Yes, it's' brain injury '- although Malfoy's injury was very serious, especially after a large number of broken ribs, some broken ribs pierced his heart and lungs on the spot, which was also the biggest reason why he almost died."

"But those fatal injuries are heavy, and only if they are salvaged in time, then they are only a few bottles of magic medicine such as fresh white flavor."

At this point, Maka shrugged and said:

"The injury is not serious, but I can't say what kind of impact it will have on him in the future, whether it is temporary or permanent."

When Maka said this, pansy, who had just sat down carefully on the sofa, couldn't help but stand up again.

"That is to say," she said in amazement, "Draco... He may only be like that all his life, drooling and confused at the corners of his mouth?"

"Yes," Ma Ka nodded. "Of course, it also means that it will suddenly recover one day - maybe tomorrow, maybe a few months later? I don't know."

"This --"

Although pansy had told himself that by now, he could no longer care about Draco Malfoy. But now, I'm afraid she's very unforgettable for the boy who once occupied her mind and heart for many years.

However, after a moment, she calmed down again and thought more, but it seemed that she gradually began to become relieved.

"Well," she pursed her lips and couldn't help but whisper, "maybe... It doesn't necessarily have to be a bad ending for Draco. At least, it's much better than the trouble he seems crazy to find halbo."

In this regard, Maka can only shake her head slightly reluctantly.

"Who said no?"

……

As for Malfoy, Maka is not qualified to make an evaluation.

After experiencing setbacks again and again, the other party has completely lost its direction on its own road of life.

In fact, with Malfoy's original temperament, he could get some reflection after the initial Voldemort event. And all that followed would only make him more and more confused.

And this, to put it bluntly, is also the result of Maka's hand.

So after that, Maka didn't say anything about Malfoy with pansy. He just chatted with the upset girl for a while, and then let the other party go back to rest.

Then, until the next morning, Ernst's unexpected return made him put aside many thoughts and focus on the things in front of him again.