harry potter book of crimes

"But, in fact, what I care about more is... Mr. Blois, you have also personally fought against the enemy. You should understand that what is needed most on the front line is, after all, the top combat power in the magic world..."

"Yes, for example, only a powerful wizard like yourself can have a head-on confrontation with the enemy. This is not my discriminatory treatment, you know, I am just telling the truth - ordinary wizards are just those

It’s already difficult to support yourself in front of the preliminary advanced living corpse, isn’t it?”

When Sarah said these words, her expression was still very casual. After all, this was nothing to her. With her ability, she could stick to any corner of the world, and

She never had any burden to help Hermione and the others, so naturally everything was unimportant.

If I had to say it, it was just to experience more of the world and to repay Maka's kindness - even Maka didn't explicitly ask her to do anything as repayment for replenishing her soul.

Therefore, when talking about these at this moment, she was indeed very calm, like a complete outsider.

"How is it?" Sarah looked at Blois and said, "I will return to the Granger Camp in Cherbourg soon. Do you want to go with me then?"

"Father, we-"

Before Mr. Blois opened his mouth, Willy spoke first. But before she could finish speaking, Mr. Blois put down his fork and waved his hand:

"Willie, didn't Mr. MacLean say that? He asked us to wait for him here."

Yes, Maka did say that at that time, and she also arranged a task for Willy. For Willy, Maka's words are undoubtedly very important, and may even become the main direction of her future life actions depending on the situation.

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Therefore, Mr. Blois's words really hit the point - these words were enough to persuade Willy to give up running to Granger camp.

"Well," as expected, when Willie heard this, she nodded immediately and said, "Yes! Maka asked me to stay at Beauxbatons, so... I won't be able to go."

"Mr. MacLean is always right," Blois said when he saw his daughter nodding to herself, and then nodded slightly, "Many facts have proven this time and time again."

Regardless of whether he really said that because of Maka's words, at least, his words obviously contained some other thoughts.

At least he always felt that he and Willie should stay away from England, and it would be best not to get involved in it for the rest of their lives.

However, on the other side, after seeing this scene, Sarah curled her lips and smiled again - because of her innocent appearance that had never changed, this smile even made people feel quite cute.

But in fact, she just felt more and more happy with this conversation.

"Oh?" She took a sip of juice to moisten her throat, and then asked with great interest, "Miss Blois, speaking of... you seemed to have mentioned this when we were drinking tea before.

Something. I don’t know, what exactly does Mr. Maclean want you to come to Beauxbatons for?”

"Huh?" Willy was originally regretting not being able to see Hermione and the others. When Sarah asked, she came back to her senses and said, "He just wants me to help him choose someone to inherit a share of the power."

...Oh, this has nothing to do with Beauxbatons, we are just waiting for him here - he said he would come back here, we made an appointment."

"Oh, you really can't break your appointment, especially Mr. MacLean."

Sarah nodded in understanding. Although she was a little concerned about what Willy said about "choosing someone to inherit the power," there seemed to be no need to ask too deeply at the moment.

After all, what she lacks is not strength, but the understanding of human emotions and thoughts.

After a short pause, she suddenly said doubtfully:

"But did Mr. Maclean say that Mr. Blois also had to wait at Beauxbatons? Or was he also asked to do something?"

"No?" Willie said almost without thinking, "Maka only left the matter of finding candidates to me, and she didn't say anything to her father."

"Oh, I see."

Sarah blinked her eyes, but did not rush to continue speaking. She only turned her head and looked at Mr. Blois, as if she wanted to see what he was going to say next.

However, when Sarah guided Willy to say these words, Blois already understood what the result would be - he knew without even looking that his daughter's face must have had a look of surprise at this moment.

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"Father--"

"I understand," Blois shook his head slightly and said somewhat helplessly, "I will go to this counterattack."

"Well, it's not easy for Hermione and the others, we have to help." Willy said matter-of-factly, and then reminded her as if to add, "By the way, comfort Ginny and Ron for me! Their brother Per

Xi's death should be a big blow to them."

After all, they were all classmates, even though Willy barely spoke to them when she was in school, and then she simply stopped studying at home. But aren't Maka's friends her friends?

"Well," Blois nodded after hearing this, "I'll pay attention."

If it were someone else, even if that person was Maka, Blois would not agree so quickly now. But once his daughter opened her mouth, he would definitely not be able to refuse.

As the head of a large family, Mr. Blois never lacks the opinions necessary for a family head; but as the father of a daughter, no matter how many opinions he has, he has to stand aside because he always feels that he owes Willie something.

"Then then, just stay in Beauxbatons...just think about the mission assigned by Mr. MacLean."

After Blois warned like this, Willy nodded decisively.

"Of course, um...and my flower field, they are equally important."

"Oh, yes, that's right."

As long as Williken stays in a safe place, as a doting father, he can feel much more at ease. But even so, it would be better if he could not leave his daughter's side.

"I'll be back as soon as possible."

Seeing Mr. Blois's instructions to Willie, Sarah finally pursed her lips with satisfaction, then picked up a large piece of tender and delicious chicken with her dinner fork, stuffed it into her mouth, and started chewing.

It was only then that she turned her head vaguely and said to Madame Maxime, whose eyes were already full of surprise across from her:

"Madam, Beauxbatons should have a lot of alchemical materials in reserve, right? I don't know, can I borrow some?"

"Yes, yes! I'll take you to the warehouse later, feel free to take whatever you want!"

Madame Maxime said with unusual boldness.