Chapter 1943

"Charlie? Why are you back? Aren't you... Shouldn't you be in busbarton now?"

Percy was surprised when he saw who was coming in. Although the wizard who had just sent a message did not mention how the three broois went to busbarton, Percy thought that Charlie had gone to the old housekeeper before. Percy thought that Mr. broois's return was mostly due to Charlie.

But now, judging from Charlie's expression, Percy immediately realized that things might not be what he imagined.

"Busbarton? Why?" Charlie came in with a heavy face and sat down directly in the chair beside the table. "I just saw a man leave through the back door... Is it about him?"

"Er, um," said Percy, frowning slightly. "So... Charlie, do you know that Mr. brova has returned to busbarton?"

After hearing Percy's words, Charlie suddenly said:

"So... Yes, I know. In fact, I've met Mr. brova and them before - with the old housekeeper. It's just... Perhaps because I'm too anxious, I may make miss brova feel a little unhappy this time."

"Huh? And miss brova? What's going on?"

It's been so many years since Charlie became a brother. Percy is still very clear about Charlie's character. It's absolutely right to say that he is "simple, honest and honest".

So after hearing what he said, her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law suddenly felt a little strange.

"Maybe it's really my fault," Charlie scratched his head, but he still said reluctantly, "Didn't we say before that we always thought there was something wrong with Maka? This time I went to find Mr. housekeeper. I wanted to ask him to go to Hogwarts to ask Mr. brova clearly, but who knows that they had left Maka on the way before leaving France... At that time, it was rare for me to see the opportunity at the seaside, so I wanted Mr. housekeeper to ask on the spot."

"In front of miss brova?" Percy was more flexible and realized the problem at once. "Oh! You don't know that miss brova is the most loyal to Marca. How can she tolerate others' suspicion of Marca?"

"I know, and I'm not really 'skeptical'... Oh, forget it, don't say this first."

Charlie seemed to be a little annoyed with his stupid mouth. He thought that the statement he used when looking for the old housekeeper was wrong, which led to the old housekeeper's misunderstanding of his idea, so that he annoyed Willie.

However, although Charlie himself is complaining about himself, is this really his fault?

"Anyway, now that you're back, have a good rest!" Percy patted Charlie on the shoulder. "Don't say anything else. I knew you didn't ask anything this time... But it's also a matter of no way. After all, it's Mr. brova. Maybe few people can ask if he doesn't want to say."

Percy, of course, was asking Mr. brova about Marca. Charlie could only nod when he heard this, and then he became silent.

Percy stayed with him for a while, then left the rest tent, returned to the command office next door, and began to prepare for the distribution of the new support team to be dispatched by the brova family.

In any case, Weymouth camp is stable for a while - probably the only good thing right now.

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After all, Delphi followed Willie to busbarton.

This is obviously not because of Willie's invitation, but because Willie mentioned that Marca stripped off all the "cursed substances" and hoped to let Willie find another master for that power.

Yes, of course, Delphi knows what kind of power is contained in the so-called "cursed material" - it is one of the branches of the soul rules, the materialization of lust runes, and the power she once owned and then lost in the process of getting rid of the shackles of fate.

Originally, Delphi thought that Maka was going to hold it by herself in the future, and Maka was indeed successful. But who knows, now things seem to have some variables.

"... father."

Delphi looked at the night sky in the North - that may be the direction of Maka. She murmured in her heart. She didn't understand. She didn't know why Maka did it.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look back and look at Willie, who was still wandering in the garden not far away.

"Since Dad gave you the right to choose, then... Who would you give it to?"

Although Delphi didn't understand many things, she knew that the choice that Willie needed to make seemed to become very important.

That's an option that can change the fate of many people, and among those people, there must be Delphi.

She shook her head slightly and decided not to intervene in the choice.

"Miss brova," he said, rubbing his arm slightly cool because of the arrival of the night. Delphi finally walked towards the garden and said, "it's time to go to bed... If you like the flowers here, we can come back tomorrow morning and enjoy them in the sun."

"Well?"

Willie, who was carefully looking at a moonlight grass slowly emitting fluorescence, heard Delphi's voice coming from behind, hurried back, raised her index finger and whispered:

"Take it easy and be careful to scare it - if it's too noisy around, it won't dare to shine."

After that, she looked down again and found that the two conversations didn't seem to "quarrel" with the moonlight grass. Then she stepped back to Delphi.

"Oh, it's so late," said Willie, looking up at the crescent moon already hanging high. "Let's go!"

"Well," Delphi nodded and said while walking with Willie, "just now I saw a warehouse over there. I looked through the window. It seems that there are many plant seeds in it. Tomorrow we can ask if we can pick out some..."

It seems that Delphi has decided to follow Willie closely next. She wants to witness with her own eyes and see what direction her future and the future of the world will go.

Or does she, Delphi McLean, have a chance to help her father with her own strength.

Before long, they walked away in the moonlight until they entered the castle gate of busbarton and disappeared into it.