Chapter 1942

In fact, the brovas didn't have to go to busbarton.

Although the original family castle of the family has been destroyed, with the profound heritage of the broois family in France, there are more than one or two houses under the family name? Not to mention the small and medium-sized real estate, there are also castles with a larger area than the original brova castle.

However, just before they left Hogwarts, Marca said that she would go to busbarton to find them afterwards, so Willie never thought of him again.

As for Willy's father, Lord brova... As long as his daughter is happy, he is willing to build a new castle out of thin air.

Unknowingly, the former dignified master seems to have completely become his daughter's "slave".

Right now, in busbarton's principal's room, Mrs. maxim is talking to Willie's father.

"Mr. brova, I mean... If you can, can you attend the meeting of the resistance alliance tomorrow morning? After all, you see, your family has always supported Miss Granger to establish the alliance, but now Miss Granger is not here, and there are some members in the Alliance -"

"Mrs. maxim," said blova, standing in front of the window, shaking his head slightly as he looked down at Willie, who was walking in the garden with a light in the dark, "You and I are old acquaintances. I won't tell you those useless polite words. To tell you the truth! Now my daughter is reluctant to be with me, so I just want to spend more time with her every day... I won't go to the meeting tomorrow. I'll still leave these things to the housekeeper."

"But --"

"Needless to say." brova turned his head a little, raised his hand a little, and blocked Maxim's words back, "Of course, I also know your current difficulties... Don't worry, we brova's family are still well staffed. If someone in the alliance wants to draw from Weymouth, we can send someone to make up for the combat strength... Or we can send some people first."

At this point, he turned his head and gave a slight nod to the old housekeeper who had been standing nearby since just now. As soon as the latter saw it, he immediately said:

"I see... Madam, I will send a group of the elite of our brova family to the meeting tonight to frighten the representatives of other members - those are family wizards directly under the family owner. Originally, I had no right to move at will, but with the consent of the family owner this time, it would be different."

"Oh, if so, it would be great... Thank you for your support, Mr. brova."

Although it was a pity that the owner of the brova family was not invited to the meeting site this time, at the same time, he received a batch of new and more reliable combat support, which is undoubtedly an unexpected joy.

On the other hand, blova did not say anything polite like "you're welcome". After nodding again, he said directly:

"Then in the next period of time, our father and daughter will talk about it here... Well, without delaying you to deal with business, we'll go down first."

Then he turned and went straight out of the door.

"See you tomorrow, madam... You should have a rest earlier! Good night."

After greeting maxim, the old housekeeper hurried out of the principal's room.

"Rest..." Mrs. Maxim looked at the documents on her desk and couldn't help sighing, "don't think about such luxury."

In fact, she was even busier than Percy, who got up at the front line in Weymouth - busbarton didn't suspend classes. Besides the affairs of the rebellion against the alliance, she also needed to deal with many major events in the school. During this time, she was really busy.

Fortunately, with some giant blood, she is at least physically stronger than others. She is even more tired than others.

So it seems that the mixed blood, which has been despised by herself, still has its advantages.

"... by the way, I'd better send a letter to Mr. Weasley first! He's the one who's been most frightened these days."

After thinking that Percy at Weymouth camp was also worried about the vacillation within the alliance, Maxim put down some school work at hand and spread out a parchment roll to write in a hurry.

Only after writing a few words, she saw another sudden stop in her hand, and then rubbed the parchment that had just written a few words and threw it into the wastebasket.

"I'd better send a message directly. After all, the brova family's increase in manpower is mainly to deter the restless forces. If they know in advance, I'm afraid the effect will be reduced."

After thinking about it, Maxim got up and walked towards the door.

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"Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Weasley asked me to tell you that the additional personnel assigned to us by the brova family should arrive here at noon tomorrow, and then you can use them to further enhance the combat strength of Weymouth. However, before that, she mainly wanted to use these elite brova family forces to deter the Alliance - the meeting will begin tomorrow morning Before, when everyone entered one after another. "

In Weymouth, the wizard sent by Maxim to convey the message had come, and Percy, who received the message, immediately came to meet the messenger secretly.

After carefully listening to the other party's words, he nodded and said clearly:

"I see... Yes, madam's decision is very correct. At present, the role of deterring those voices in the alliance is much more important than sending them directly to add defense! At present, the pressure on the defense line is not great. You can tell madam when you go back. I'm not in a hurry."

"OK, Mr. Weasley." the wizard nodded slightly at the speech. "This message should be kept confidential to everyone for the time being. Please be careful not to spread it... Then I'll go back and reply first."

"Hard work."

Percy nodded and watched the other party leave quietly through the back door of the tent in the rest place. He was relieved that with the pressure from the brova family, the alliance could finally be quiet for a while.

Now, it's only up to Hermione when they can come back.

"Well," thought Percy, rubbing his temples and sighing wearily, "forget it, I just hope they can come back safely! It's too late."

But just then, the curtain of the back door was quietly lifted again, so that Percy immediately raised his head and looked over there.