Chapter 1929

Not to mention Safina's conversation with Hermione, at least the gofein sisters' previous decision to go to Weymouth camp is unlikely to change.

After all, Winchester is indeed a very dangerous place for Ursula, who is not strong enough. Safina certainly won't want her sister to stay here all the time.

Therefore, in the face of the fact that the defensive strength of the ancient city of Winchester has fallen sharply, Hermione and them obviously should make a major choice about where to stay and where to go.

But before that, another thing that is happening is also worthy of attention.

"... what are you talking about? That's Maka!"

On the side of the coastal highway near Cherbourg port, Willie's words made everyone look different and shut up.

Yes, Willie was very angry, because she noticed from the words of the old housekeeper that someone seemed to begin to suspect Maka.

"Up to now, isn't everything Maka has done for you enough? Old housekeeper, I don't want to hear 'bad words' about Maka again, do you understand?"

She looked at the old housekeeper and said this seriously before turning back:

"Dad, it's time for us to go to busbarton... Delphi, are you coming with us?"

On the other hand, Mr. brova nodded to his daughter first, and then looked at each other with the old housekeeper who was standing there with a rather gloomy face.

While Willie went to ask Delphi, brova couldn't help saying:

"I can see that you asked for Mr. Weasley, but... As Willie said, we don't need any vigilance and suspicion about Mr. McLean."

Then he put his hand on the old housekeeper's shoulder and nodded to the latter:

"Don't worry, Willie was just a little angry... Although, well, she's really rare - trust me, she still trusts you."

"I know."

At the moment, the old housekeeper's mood is probably like a grandfather who is hated by his beloved granddaughter. Obviously, he is still very hurt. However, the "granddaughter" is still the "granddaughter" after all, and the old housekeeper's love for Willie is naturally still the same.

It's just that Charlie's heart is a little complicated now.

It must be admitted that Willie was right just now and suspected that Maka should not be, especially on the premise that he had confirmed that Maka was indeed Maka herself at that time.

But... If you don't doubt Maka, who else can he doubt? Do you have to doubt yourself? After all, before she expelled him from Hogwarts, Maka really said something that people cared about!

"What's the problem... What's the matter?" Charlie whispered to himself as he turned his head and looked at the little figure of norbeta hovering high in the sky.

Not long after, the three broois, including the old housekeeper, were ready to go back to busbarton. At the invitation of Willie, Delphi decided to go with her at least - she was curious about why Marca asked Willie to leave and return to France.

So when the four of them moved away together, Charlie was left alone on the coastal highway.

Of course, more importantly, it seems that none of his original goals have been achieved.

"Hiss -"

Charlie stood there, looked at the sea not far away, scratched his head, and finally decided to return to Weymouth camp for the time being and tell Percy about his failure.

It's better for two people to worry together than for him to have a headache here alone, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Charlie took out the Dragon whistle and blew it at high altitude, called the fire dragon norbeta down, and then skillfully and neatly climbed up the dragon's back and flew over the strait with the roaring wind.

Under the strong wind blowing in the face, Charlie slightly weakly reached out and patted norbeta on the neck, and shouted against the strong air flow:

"You noticed Maka at Hogwarts first - tell me what you felt from Maka!"

"Roar -"

Norbeta shook her big head and gave a low roar, but Charlie could only sigh and shake his head.

"If only you could speak human words."

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In fact, even if norbeta could talk, all she could tell Charlie was her fear of Marca - yes, only fear.

After all, she was originally awed and tamed by Maka's soul rules.

If Charlie wants to really know the secret behind Maka's strange behavior, there seems to be no other way except to find a way to let Maka say it himself.

Oh, no, maybe... Can he ask halber?

At this moment, in the hall of Buckingham Palace in London, Haier Bo himself, who seems to have been silent for a long time recently, is still sitting on the throne.

He closed his eyes slightly and didn't move. Because he didn't even need to breathe, he looked like a terrible statue.

It can be seen that the damage to his body caused by forcibly changing the direction of the meteorite has not been completely recovered, but much has been recovered - half of the face that originally exposed a large skull has been completely recovered, and the whole arm worn off by the meteorite is only missing a palm.

To be honest, this injury is probably not very serious for him.

However, halber still sat there in silence, without opening his eyes and standing up to move.

There is no doubt that he is waiting for something.

It is worth mentioning that the high-ranking corpses standing in two rows under the steps of the throne, which Marka and Willie saw when they came over, are obviously many more now, almost all of them have been lined up at the fast door.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that the only people who were stopped by Maka at first are those who look like twins.

However, Haier Bo obviously didn't care about it. Because there's only one thing he can care about right now.

At the moment when there were many high-level corpses, but they were still quiet as if there were no one, Haier Bo, who had not moved for a long time, finally opened his eyes.

When the dark and extremely deep eyes suddenly cast into the world outside the door, all the high-level living corpses in the dead hall lowered their heads, and none dared to look at them.

The next moment, a husky and low voice echoed in the silent hall.

"Why... Hasn't it started yet?"