“…now only?”

Marx’s voice is not very loud, but it’s not too small. The Tefeller Patriarch may not be able to hear it, but the wizard around him must have heard it in his ear.

The fact is also true, his son suddenly caught in a long time unconscious, this thing is known inside and outside. At the moment, the news of Beauxbatons is so fast that several forces across the Earth are familiar with the changes here, let alone the Thalefler family knows nothing about it.

Under the Marx casual reminder, many people have noticed that it seems that something is not quite right. At this point in time, this Teflon family ran to ask for sin. What kind of mentality is it?

Suddenly, the whispering voice in the auditorium became more and more obvious.

“Mr. Taifule, since things have happened, what we have to do is not to first smash the murderer hidden in the dark?” Madam Maxime calmly said, “It is my responsibility for Maxime, I I won’t push it at random. I informed the Ministry of Magic at the time, and the case has already been formally established. I believe that there will be good news soon.”

Madam Maxime’s position is there, others can talk about it in a casually, but she can’t do that. Beauxbatons’ headman position brought her identity, status and glory, but it also gave her a lot of responsibility to bear.

In the face of the Tiffany Patriarch who came to the emperor to ask for “interpretation”, she could only resist the heart and make a response that would not be too excessive.

“Good news?” Tuffalo didn’t care about the rumors that came from around. He was standing at the table where Madam Maxime was at the moment, moving towards the other’s curl one’s lip. “My son is now unconscious, I am not awake, I am My friends have even died here. Do you think there will be so-called ‘good news’ for me?”

Tentatively No matter whether the male wizard who is always gloomy is his “friend”, at least the truth in his words is still correct. The problem is only in the light of avoiding the weight. As Madam Maxime said, shouldn’t he spend his time looking for the real murderer now?

Now he is not only looking for the murderer, but also rushing to find the ambiguity of Madam Maxime, but the reason is inevitably hesitant.

“I lost my word,” Madam Maxime simply took a step back and apparently didn’t want to have an unnecessary dispute with him. “But still, the Ministry of Magic is now in the process of intensifying the investigation. I also arranged for Beauxbatons. Several professors are on the campus to inspect. I will inform you immediately if there is any news, please be patient.”

As she spoke, she went straight to Tuffalo.

Although Madam Maxime is now more inclined to the weaker side, but her height is the body, it directly brings the powerful pressure to the other party.

“Of course I will wait,” Teflon Patriarch licked the folds on his collar and concealed the stiffness of his expression. “Well, just waiting for your ‘good news’ here, don’t you mind? Originally, I asked my son to come over, just to participate in this seminar. Now that he is caught in unconscious, let me personally look at the last one. Hey, what kind of situation will it be, my child will be What is it like?”

After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that if he stood with Madam Maxime again, it would be even more difficult, so he just took a seat and sat down.

The original owner of this position was dancing with people at the scene. He couldn’t help but say that he did not know what to say. And this kind of vagueness is somewhat confusing, and perhaps it is a waste of time.

“It seems that his real purpose is to find a reason to stay here,” Marx and Vanni whispered. “Maybe more than his son, he cares more about the legacy of Nicholas Flamel.”

This sentence does not need to be deliberately spread, because people with discerning eyes can see that the purpose of this trip is simply hiding here!

“Mr. Mr. MrLorne, did he do this, does it affect your plan?” Vanni heard this and asked.

“Well…has it not yet known,” Marx shrugged said. “Of course, the direct impact may not necessarily be there, but the indirect impact is certain. But other people may not want him more than me. Appeared here!”

The “others” in Marx’s mouth naturally refer to all the forces present.

It turned out to be one less family, but who knows now… think about it, who knows how many people are willing to try to grab the share?

Sure enough, the atmosphere in the auditorium was even more noisy. Every force is in the gu gu gu, as for what they are saying, basically no one can hear it clearly.

“Of course I don’t mind if Mr. stayed here,” said Madam Maxime. “Maybe, Mr. may not be involved in the dance now, but you can still sit down first. Ok… everyone, please continue the dance. Let’s go!”

She said, pulling out wand and waving a little, the music that just disappeared again echoed in the auditorium.

The accident at the Teflon family is only about the individual and the school, and of course the murderer who hides in the dark, and has nothing more direct relationship with other wizards here. The dance still has to be held, and the enjoyment of the event is followed by enjoyment. There is no reason to interrupt the attack on the people of the Teflon family.

The people who talked about still existed, but most of them were concealed because of the reproduction of the melody. Gradually, the wizards of all forces have turned down the volume, and put the conversation on this matter back into their own small circles.

Marx knows that this is the end of the matter, and there may be some further disputes in the future, but it is definitely not the present. Since the attention of the Teflon Patriarch is still in the legacy event, he probably won’t regain the twists and turns before the topic arrives.

Continuing to target the Dama Maxime is of course also an option, but for him at the moment, it will also seem a bit redundant.

“Please! Let us continue too -“

Marx gestured to Vannini’s nodded, and the two men held their hands on the waist and the melody floating in the ear, and then stepped on the gentle dance steps.

This time, Marx found a few more pairs of dancers in the dance floor. It seems that under the toss of Teflon, there are some wizards who want to relax, and those who were invited by Madam Maxime finally waited without their faces.

The charm of women, sometimes also requires men to set off, now is a good time.

Of course, Marx also caught a glimpse of a pair of special dancers. The two silhouettes are big and small, and it is hard to say that they are quite similar in terms of size. Originally, their dances have all been taught seriously, but they can be quite funny.

Needless to say, that is the two siblings of the Hohenheim family.

“Sarah, I will step a little further, so you don’t have to move me…”

Fatty is carefully holding the hand of her own sister, but because of her height, his other hand can only barely support Sarah’s creak, as if she would hold her up in the next moment.

“Noah big brother, don’t you like to dance with Sarah? How is your face so strange?” Sarah asked softly. “You don’t have to be strong! If you really don’t want it, Sarah will not blame. Sub big brother.”

“En? How come!” Fatty shook his head exaggeratedly, passionately, “Dance with Sarah, this is the scene that the big brother has been looking forward to since childhood! Now this childhood dream is so sightworthy, Big brother, but excitedly speechless!”

“Is it?” Sarah raised her lips and smiled clearly. “When I was young, I thought about it? But when Noah’s big brother was a child, there was no Sarah! How can the big brother have such a wish?”

When I heard it, I couldn’t help but see a layer of fine sweat on my forehead.

“No, no, no, no, old foggy has a plan to have a daughter very early! Then big brother, when I was a kid, I wanted to see what the future younger sister is like…” In conjunction with Sarah’s small step, the mouth was screaming, “Who knows, you are! Sarah is born! And it looks so cute, the brain is so smart! Big brother is really… really… …”

“What is it?” Sarah followed the step back and asked with a smile.

“Well, that’s really…” Fatty seems to have some poor words. He paused for a while. “It’s so moving.”

When the words came out, he seemed to recall all sorts of past events, and suddenly the corners of his eyes were really wet.

“Oh,” Sarah seemed to have no interest at all, and her smile on her face was filled with perfunctory words. “That’s great… big brother, it’s a step!”

Because of the distance, Marx didn’t hear what they were saying, but the male witch teachers in their vicinity were a little subtle. This pair of Hohenheim’s siblings is really weird. Fatty’s passionate flattering words are both people’s laughter and awkwardness. For a time, the chicken skin has fallen off the ground.

Marx couldn’t hear their conversation, but they could see the look of those wizards. He knew that the two siblings must be noisy again. In this slightly dull atmosphere, they can also create some relaxing space, and it must be said that this is also a valuable innate talent.

In the melodious melody, the dance continued, and soon after, it entered the second stage of dance.

The process of the incident has also taken a step forward in the invisible and slowly.


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