harry potter book of crimes

The old housekeeper and Mr. Blois had already gone to talk with Madame Maxime in the principal's office.

In order to be able to act more efficiently in the future, it will definitely not go wrong to find more help. And to say who has the most weight here and can persuade Madame Maxime the most, it is naturally the two of them.

However, Hermione, who originally planned to follow suit and express her position, did not choose to participate in the conversation with Madame Maxime in the end.

At the same time, she was not with anyone else, but followed Safina to the other party's room alone.

"Miss Granger, is that right? I know you are Mr. MacLean's classmate."

After the two sat down, the maid Larson, who had come back earlier, made them a pot of tea, and then Safina spoke first.

After a short pause, she continued:

"By the way, I also know that you probably want to ask me how I met Mr. McClain, right? Because you seem... to be looking for him?"

Hermione listened to Safina guessing, and when the other party finished speaking, she nodded slightly.

"Yes," she said, "I am Maka's classmate, and I do have plans to find him. However, these are just my personal matters. And this time we act collectively, the ultimate goal is to deal with

Haierbo's search for Maka is just a way to defeat Haierbo."

What's more, besides looking for Maka, Willy, who had escaped from everyone for no reason before, is currently the one the friends are most worried about.

Of course, Hermione didn't go out of her way to explain this.

On the other side, Safina nodded immediately after listening to Hermione's words:

"Okay! But I still have to say... Yes, we just met Mr. McClain not long ago. He saved my life and my sister's life, and protected our hometown. You know, before that we

To him, he was just a stranger."

Saying this, she suddenly paused and said:

"However, if you want to know the whereabouts of Mr. McClain from me, unfortunately, I cannot give you a definite answer."

As for this, Safina didn't hide much from Hermione, and naturally told Hermione the whole process of her and Maka's meeting and separation...

"etc!"

Before Safina could finish speaking, Hermione who was listening suddenly interrupted her narration and said with a surprised look on her face:

"Are you a descendant of Geofeien? Is your sister a prophet of this generation? Oh, I read in a book that your ancestors are also very famous in the Muggle world!"

"Well, that's the case. I've been proud of this since I was a child." Safina nodded and said, "But obviously, in today's situation, prophecies will only make people feel more and more confused.

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Regarding Safina's words, Hermione could only shrug slightly and smile noncommittally.

I remember that when she was still in school at Hogwarts, Hermione didn't really like Divination class, and naturally she was even more dismissive of things like "prophecy".

However, after experiencing so many things and seeing Trelawney make a real prophecy, she seemed to believe more and more in this somewhat unclear thing.

But now, it was obvious that she didn't interrupt Safina just for this reason.

"Miss, I remember you just said that Maka was with your sister before she separated from you guys?" Hermione said, "I don't know, has your sister also come to Beauxbatons? I want to meet her, and your sister is

The last person who saw Maka was also a prophet, so he should know more, right?"

"Do you want to see Ursula?" Safina hesitated for a moment, but finally shook her head and said, "No, in fact, Ursula's current condition is not very good. I only hope that she will...

You can rest quietly! So if you have any questions, you can ask me, but as for Ursula, please don’t disturb her."

Safina said it very sincerely, which made Hermione feel a little reluctant, but she was also embarrassed to ask for a meeting with her sister.

After a moment of silence, Hermione watched Safina opposite her reach out and gently flick the mask, and then temporarily removed the lower part of the mask.

Then, she picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

But Hermione didn't bother to get some tea. Seeing that the other party didn't seem to want to say anything more, she hesitated for a while, then stood up and planned to leave.

But at this moment, the two of them saw Ms. Larson, who had just poured them tea, suddenly open the door of a room on the back and come out.

"Miss Granger, I know you want to see her, so please come over and talk."

"Ursula?"

When Safina heard this, she was slightly startled. When she saw Hermione turning back to look at her, she had no choice but to slowly nod her head at her. Since her sister had already said it, how could she have any reason to stop her?

?

"please"

Larson opened the door to the room a little further, and then extended his hand to Hermione.

"Thanks."

Hermione nodded slightly, then entered the room while thinking.

"Miss Granger, first of all, please forgive me for not being able to meet you in person. Trust me, talking like this will make our conversation smoother..."

As soon as she entered the room, the first thing Hermione saw was the bed covered with curtains. The curtains were overlapped in several layers, covering Ursula on the bed tightly, which made Hermione a little bit nervous.

You can't even see what it looks like inside.

However, compared to the time in the Norwegian Royal Palace...or, compared to Ursula's previous room, this place is obviously much brighter. The windows in the room are opened wide, and the wind from outside flows in leisurely from the window, blowing it in.

The gauze tent swayed gently with the wind.

It can be said that although Maka was like a brief passer-by in Ursula's life, it really brought about a huge change in her.

Nowadays, Ursula, at least when others come to her room, no longer has an eerie feeling.

"Miss," Hermione stood in front of the bed and nodded slightly, "Of course, if you want to talk like this, I have no objection. Because I just want to know whether Maka is really in the UK at the moment.

And...Miss, Safina told me that you are a prophet, so...I wonder if I can ask you to make a prophecy for me?"

As Hermione spoke, she stared straight at the curtain on the bed, as if she wanted to see through it.

In the gauze tent, Ursula pondered for a while.