The scornful male wizard is really good. If you can get a favor from the old steward of the Flamel family, the benefits are obvious.

In fact, many forces have long wanted to do something, but Old Edward must have known what they are thinking in their minds, so they always hide in Beauxbatons avoid meeting somebody.

It is because of this that this human condition will become more and more precious.

When the frivolous wizard accurately pointed this out, the representatives of other forces also cast a sharp eye on the tall and short two wizards, as if they were to smash their hypocritical surface.

In fact, there is no such thing as a guy who has the same suspicion as the scornful sorcerer in this person group, but since he first clarified this guess, he just gave everyone a signal to attack.

Suddenly, a lot of sights were gathered on the two wizards, which made the high pressure that was originally very easy to feel great pressure.

It was the short wizard that controlled the Young Master of Teflon. At the moment, it was still quite calm, and the eyes were not moved at all.

“Let’s go! Time is almost…” Marx suddenly squinted a few times and found that no one was looking at him, he immediately whispered to Vanni.

“Oh… good.”

Vanni is obviously quite confused about this sudden word. She doesn’t understand why Marx said at this time to leave. According to the situation in the field, maybe the answer will come out after a little while!

But as an excellent female manager, she has long been accustomed to the “obeying the order in the case of unknown”, so she basically did not hesitate to nodded.

I have to say that it is very convenient to have a companion like Vanni, although she has not used it so far, but at least it does not prevent Marx from doing things, isn’t it?

For Marx, this is enough.

When Vanni followed Marx out of the crowd and quietly exited the auditorium, she realized a little detail that she had never noticed before—say, Marx took her with her when she came back from the school clinic. Far, is it deliberate to do this?

In other words, he planned to leave at the middle of the selection from the beginning?

Not long after, Marx took Vanni quietly and retired from the side gallery door, turned a corner along the corridor, and walked directly out of the entrance hall to the Beauxbatons castle.

Although the number of wizards gathered in the auditorium is more and more obvious, it does not mean that no one is insisting on searching outside. As soon as they got out of the gate, they saw that there were still a lot of scattered male witch teachers looking around. It was like trying to touch the entire outer courtyard of the Beauxbatons castle.

When it was outside the castle, Marx was no longer in a hurry.

“Go here.”

He stood on the stone steps at the main entrance of the castle and looked at it. He even greeted Vanni.

Followed by, probably feel that it is no longer necessary to continue to be cautious about whether others have found their own actions, but he has swayed to the left front.

When Vanni saw it, she no longer doubted anything. Anyway, she knew that it seemed that she only had to follow Marx.

Soon, she found that Marx seemed to be looking for a wizard that was carefully searched at the edge of the garden, almost on the way to the nearest route.

“How is your situation here?”

Sure enough, Marx set up a very natural conversation with others as soon as he got up.

It was a middle-aged sorceress who looked like a three-year-old 40. He was covered with a cloak of azure, holding a pipe in his hand, and a single eyeglass on his right eye, which looked quite delicate.

“Nothing,” the wizard said, pushing the lens in his eye. A slender silver chain tied to the frame’s foot flashed a faint metallic color in the moonlight. “Nothing found.”

Marx was nodded with a blank face. After a slight look around for a week, he waved a small beckon.

“Come on, we should change places and get ready!”

“That’s great,” the other man smiled and shook his head. The next second, he quickly raised his hand against the lens in front of his right eye. It seemed that he almost shook his head because he shook his head. “Well, you 瞧……That’s great.”

“I think it must be very uncomfortable,” Marx shrugged, then took the lead and turned back. “I don’t know why some people like this kind of lens stuck on the eyelids. Is ordinary glasses not good?”

“This will make men look very graceful,” the man followed behind him, casually. “When I was young, this little thing was popular for a long time. It can be said that it is a must-have item for gentlemen to go out.” “”

“Oh? Don’t wear it at home?” Marx smiled.

“Well… just like you said, this thing is not comfortable to wear,” the other party was laughed, and then immediately pushed out his finger and pushed the lens. “At home, there is no need for gentlemen to express chic ladies, not ?”

Under the thoughtful look of Vanni, the two men took the same steady pace and once again walked in from the main entrance of the castle. This time, Marx didn’t seem to go to the auditorium, but went straight to the window with two people.

This is the end of the corridor on the right side of the foyer. Looking down at the window hole, you can only see a faint tree shadow. Under the increasingly dense foliage, the night without the moonlight is extraordinarily dark.

At this time, most of the wizards were in the auditorium on the left hand side of the foyer, and the rest were still outside the castle. There wasn’t even a silhouette here.

“Remove the lens! There are only three of us here…” Marx and the other two stood here. He said as he reached out and grabbed a potion bottle. “Give, drink.” It, your eyes can say goodbye to the stuff forever.”

“Oh, I don’t think I can wait.”

The other party reached out and poured into the mouth while taking off the monocle. The next moment, all his exposed skin squirmed with the naked eye, as if a small group of rats had sneaked into his body and looked weird.

Needless to say, what he drank was obviously the antidote to Polyjuice Potion.

Although it is not necessary to lift the potion, it can automatically lose its efficacy, and the duration of the role of Polyjuice Potion is not too long, but it still takes a while. At the moment, Marx is looking for him. Naturally, he has already identified the timing of the action. If he waits for a while, he will miss it.

Soon, when he returned to normal again, Vani suddenly showed a “sure” look.

In front of her, the pretty middle-aged male wizard just got a lot older, and the black hair that was full of heads became pale. A pair of sly eyes, but now it seems a bit muddy, but the deep color is more intense.

I saw that he untied the cloak and shook it gently. Then he took out the wand and clicked on it. The cloak immediately became a familiar steward suit.

I’m afraid no one can think of it. It seems that it is the most impossible to get away the old steward Edward’s Marx, which is one of the weavers behind this incident. Vanni even remembers that at the moment the old steward disappeared, he could play the waltz of ice and snow in midair with Madam Maxime!

“Mr. Edward, is this much easier?” Marx smiled. “I know that feeling, I have to play a stranger, I am not used to it.”

“Especially when someone knows the stranger.” Old Edward shook his head again and smiled helplessly. “Before someone came over and talked to me, it was really hard… mainly because I still scored. The heart pays attention to this lens, you know, it will fall down if you don’t pay attention.”

“Tear it!” Marx waved his hand. “I don’t think that person needs it anymore… Let’s go! Madam Maxime is waiting for us to appear in the auditorium! I hope she hasn’t waited… you don’t know It must be a mess now!”

Marx and Edward are joking at random, and it seems very easy. Because they understand that the next step is to pay more attention to the details and deal with some unexpected situations. Others can basically be said to have been determined.

As for the final success of Mr. Nicholas Flamel’s legacy to the global magic circle, it depends on the World-class Alchemy Contest.

“Mr. Mr. MrLorne, when did you discuss with Mr. Steward? What are you going to do next?” Vanni wanted to ask, but she also understood that it was not the time to say this, so she forced it. The doubts that have almost come to the eyes of the blind have been swallowed up.

Marx was about to return again along the corridor, but he just lifted his leg. He felt as if he was aware of the doubts in Vanne’s heart and turned back slightly.

“Miss Blois, you need to come out a little later…” He said, “Of course, what I want you to do will not damage the reputation of the Blois family, just… well, maybe it will make you feel so little. Not fast?”

“Not fast?” Vanni slightly stunned. “Please… please.”

“Let’s just walk and talk!” Marx greeted her and old steward and went straight ahead. “Otherwise, Damam Maxime is afraid of being bombarded by the guys-“

Under the succinct and clear embarrassment of Marx, Vanni continued to squint, and from time to time still sighed. When the three were about to walk in front of the doorway of the side hall of the foyer, the more invented surprise on her face quickly converges.

“Thank you for your trust, Mr. McLorne!” she finally whispered. “In this way, the task that Patriarch gave me should be perfect.”

After all, she was slightly nodded to the Marx and the old steward standing at the door, and then stepped into the auditorium.


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