On the current situation in Europe as a whole, Mr. housekeeper, Mr. brova and Mrs. Maxim talked all the time at noon.

Seeing that it was time for dinner, Mrs. Maxim invited everyone to lunch today.

It must be said that busbarton's lunch is still very rich. The French food is exquisite and delicious. Just tasting it makes everyone relax a lot.

It is often said that "bread is the pillar of life". Perhaps only on the table can people temporarily forget the misfortunes and sadness around them.

"Hermione, try this. The smell of shelled slugs can be so delicious!"

In the side hall of the castle, the big guy was eating at the same table with the teachers and students in busbarton. Ron is particularly interested in the delicious food here. After all, the food supply on the island needs to be controlled during this time. He really makes do with how much he eats.

"Yes."

Hermione was obviously absent-minded. When she heard Ron talking, she subconsciously answered. It wasn't until Ron put some baked snails on her plate that she quickly took out her wand, waved them and "jingled" them into Harry's plate not far away.

"Oh... Forget it. Take your time."

After that, she put the fork on the plate, wiped her mouth and ended the lunch.

"Are you finished? I don't think you have much to eat?"

Hearing Ginny sitting next to her ask such a question with some worry, Hermione was just about to say she was okay, but suddenly there was a pleasant voice behind her.

"Mr. Potter? Miss Granger? Oh, and..."

Seeing someone calling her name, Hermione looked back and found a beautiful and innocent little girl standing behind her.

Although time has passed for a long time, it's hard to forget such a lovely girl like Ke.

"Della... Miss Kur?"

Yes, this is the Meiwa mixed race Drakul I met at the top three competition - but it is not Furong Drakul who participated at that time, but her sister, little beauty Gabriel.

"Yes," Gabriel looked at Hermione with a sweet smile, "I'm glad to see you again! My sister wrote to me a few days ago and said she had been worried about whether you would... You know, I heard it was very unsafe outside - although the professors didn't say it, the newspapers were full of all kinds of very scary events."

"Oh, nice to meet you, too."

Hermione got up quickly and hugged her gently.

"Yes, it's dangerous outside. We even lost our hometown. But it doesn't matter. Everyone is working hard, especially Maka... Well, you should remember him?"

"Of course," Gabriel nodded. "My sister often mentions him in her letters! I don't think she's too busy. She must have gone to Mr. McLean long ago..."

Hermione and Gabriel talked happily there, and even took Gabriel to sit down again and asked other little friends to say hello to each other.

But they did not find that a masked girl sitting a little far away was listening with her ears upright.

"Then McLean is really popular... It sounds like Gabriel Delacour's sister is also a little interested in him? Well... Looking at the little girl's face, her sister must be no worse..."

She suddenly shook her head and whispered:

"No, if it goes on like this, Ursula's chance is slim... I have to do something."

Thinking of this, she simply put down the tableware, reinstalled the lower half of the mask she had removed during the meal, and then stood up.

This startled a busbarton student sitting next to her.

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Not to mention Safina's rather untimely careful thinking, on the other side of the teaching staff seat, the old housekeeper didn't even miss the meal time. He was still chatting with Mrs. Maxim and some professors in busbarton about the external situation.

These days spent on the island, they are almost isolated from the outside world. Up to now, they have missed a lot of intelligence information.

However, with his patient search for opportunities, he has asked a lot of valuable information up to now.

For example

"Mrs. maxim, Mr. brova, we have just received another latest news about Britain - it is said that not long ago, several alchemy research laboratories detected several huge magic signs through alchemy instruments. Those alchemists believe that a fierce battle may have just taken place in London, England."

"London?"

Mrs. Maxim frowned at this.

"Is Haier Bo back there again?"

But the old housekeeper didn't seem to be surprised. He nodded slightly and said:

"Helbo always wants to set up a stronghold, doesn't he? As for the battle... Before lunch, Miss Granger said that she went to find the young lady of the Geoffrey family and learned something. According to miss Geoffrey, Mr. McLean should have returned to England."

When the old housekeeper said this, several professors, including maxim, couldn't help thinking:

"So, is it Mr. McLean who fought with halber again?"

We all admire Maka, who can easily get into the fog to find trouble with Haier Bo - if anyone else, now even the strange gray fog dare not take a step.

Today, many wizards have clearly realized the power of the modern Muggle army. But even if the British Army resisted with all its strength, it was still forcibly occupied by Haier Bo. At present, only a small part of the army is still shrinking in the northernmost mountains, and the rest have been forced to withdraw from the border from the sea.

The countless army of corpses is frightening.

"Alas," Mrs. Maxim sighed after thinking for a moment, "I don't know what happened to Mr. McLean... If it weren't for him before, maybe we would have to hide all over the world now?"

"It's not just us!"

Several busbarton professors sighed when they heard the speech.

Looking at everyone's sad faces, the old housekeeper immediately realized that this was actually an opportunity and hurriedly said:

"That's why we have to unite as soon as possible - especially in several countries adjacent to Britain, where Haier waves are waiting for the opportunity. We're afraid we can't even sleep well!"

Indeed, with the identity of his brova family in front of us, it is difficult for us to be convinced.