harry potter book of crimes

"… Appearing now?"

Maka's voice when she said this was not loud, but it was by no means too quiet. The head of the Tyful family might not be able to hear it, but the wizards around him must have heard it.

The fact is indeed the case. His son suddenly encountered an accident and fell into a long-term coma. This matter was known to everyone inside and outside. Now the news about Beauxbatons spread very fast, even several forces living on the opposite side of the earth.

You are well aware of the changes here, but don't say that you, the Taylor family, are the only ones who know nothing about it.

After Maka's casual reminder, many people noticed that something seemed not quite right. What kind of mentality did the Tyfler family have when they came over to ask for guilt at this time?

Suddenly, the whispers in the auditorium became more and more obvious.

"Mr. Tefler, since what happened has happened, shouldn't what we have to do first be to find out the murderer hiding in the dark?" Mrs. Maxim said calmly, "It's me, Maxim."

I will not shirk the responsibility at will. I already informed the Ministry of Magic at that time, and the case has been officially established. I believe there will be good news soon."

Madame Maxime's position was there. Others could talk about it lightly, but she couldn't do that. The position of Beauxbatons' principal brought her identity, status and honor, but it also

She was given a lot of responsibilities to shoulder.

Facing the head of the Taifler family who rushed over to ask for an "explanation" in a majestic manner, she could only be patient and give a response that would not go too far.

"Good news?" Tefler didn't care about the vague rumors around him. He stood in front of Madam Maxim's table at this moment, curled his lips towards her and said, "My son is unconscious now.

, my friends even died here, do you think there will be so-called 'good news' for me?"

Regardless of whether the male wizard who always had a gloomy face was his "friend", at least the truth behind his words was correct. The problem was just avoiding the important and choosing the light. As Mrs. Maxim said

As he said, shouldn't he spend all his time looking for the real murderer now?

Now instead of looking for the murderer, he has come to look for Madame Maxime's misfortune. The reason behind this will inevitably make people hesitate.

"I made a mistake," Madam Maxime simply took a step back, obviously not wanting to cause unnecessary disputes, "But again, the Ministry of Magic is stepping up the investigation, and I have also arranged for a release.

Several professors from Sparton are patrolling around the campus. I will notify you as soon as there is news, please be patient."

As she spoke, she walked directly in front of Taylor.

Although Madame Maxime is actually leaning towards the weaker side now, her height and figure alone directly bring strong pressure to the opponent.

"Of course I'll be waiting," the head of the Taifler family brushed off the wrinkles on his collar to cover up the stiffness in his expression, "Well, you don't mind if you have the 'good news' waiting for you right here, right?

Originally, I asked my son to come here just to participate in this discussion meeting. Now that he has fallen into a coma, it is up to me to come and see for myself - hum, what kind of situation would cause my child to be sent to the hospital?

Is it that bad?"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he would look even more uncomfortable standing next to Madame Maxime, so he directly opened an empty seat and sat down.

The original owner of this seat was dancing with someone in the venue at this time. Seeing that he took his seat without any explanation, he thought about it but did not explain it clearly. It may not be possible to argue with this kind of vaguely unruly guy.

You're just wasting your time.

"It seems that his real purpose is to find a reason to stay here," Maka and Fanny whispered. "Perhaps he cares more about Nico Flamel's legacy than his own son."

There is no need for him to deliberately spread this sentence, because anyone with a discerning eye can see that the purpose of his trip is to hide here!

"Mr. MacLean, does what he does have any impact on your plan?" Fanny heard this and asked aloud.

"Well... we don't know yet whether there will be," Maka shrugged. "Of course, the direct impact may not be there, but the indirect impact will definitely occur. However, compared to me, other people may

I don’t even want him to appear here!”

The "other people" in Maka's mouth naturally refers to all the forces present.

It was already considered that one family was missing, but now... Just think about it, who would be willing to have one more person try to grab a share of it?

Sure enough, the atmosphere in the auditorium soon became even more noisy. Various forces were muttering, and as for what they were saying, almost no one could hear them clearly.

"Of course I don't mind, sir, staying here," Mrs. Maxim continued at this moment. "Maybe you, sir, are not interested in participating in the ball right now, but you can still sit down for a while. Okay... Distinguished guests, please

Let’s keep dancing!”

As she spoke, she pulled out her wand and waved it lightly, and the music that had suddenly disappeared resounded in the auditorium again.

In the final analysis, the accident at the Tyfler family only concerns individuals and the school. Of course, there is also the murderer hiding in the dark. It has no more direct relationship with the other wizards here. The dance will still be held, and you should enjoy the event.

Let's continue enjoying it, and there is no reason to interrupt it because of the attack on the Tefler family.

There were still people talking, but most of them were covered up because of the reappearance of the melody. Gradually, the wizards from all factions lowered their voices and returned to their own small circles to talk about the matter.

Maka knew in her heart that this matter was over for the time being. There might be some further disputes in the future, but definitely not now. Since the attention of the head of the Taifler family still falls on the inheritance incident, let’s get down to business.

Before, he probably wouldn't have tried again.

Continuing to target Madame Maxime is of course also an option, but for him at this moment, it would also seem a bit redundant.

"Please! Let's continue -"

Maka nodded to Fanny, and the two of them put their hands on their waists and followed the melody floating in their ears, and then started dancing gently.

This time, Maka discovered that there were a few more pairs of dancers on the dance floor. It seemed that under Tefler's tossing, some wizards wanted to relax a little more.

Finally, the invited ladies no longer have to wait around in shame.

Women's charm sometimes needs to be enhanced by men, and now is a good time.

Of course, Maka also caught a glimpse of a pair of rather special dance partners. The two figures, one large and one small, were really incompatible in terms of body shape. Originally, their dancing postures had obviously received serious training, but they could be put together

It just makes people feel quite funny.

Needless to say, those are the two brothers and sisters of the Hohenheim family.

"Sarah, let me take a smaller step so that you don't have to accommodate me..."

The fat man was holding his sister's hand carefully, but because of his height, his other hand could only barely rest in Sarah's creaky nest, as if he would pick her up in the next moment, which was embarrassing.

"Brother Noah, don't you like to dance with Sarah? Why do you look so strange?" Sarah asked gently, "Don't force it! If you really don't want to, Sarah won't blame Noah.

Brother’s.”

"Huh? How could it be!" Fatty shook his head exaggeratedly and said passionately, "Dancing with Sarah, this is what my brother has been looking forward to since he was a child! Now this childhood dream is just around the corner, brother

But I was so excited that I was almost speechless!”

"Really?" Sarah raised her lips and smiled sweetly, "I thought about it when I was a child? But when brother Noah was a child, there was no Sarah yet! How could he have such a wish?"

When the fat man heard this, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"No, no, no, in fact, the old man has planned to have a daughter for a long time! And when I heard about it when I was a kid, I really wanted to see what the future sister would be like..." He moved his feet to cooperate with Sha.

La took a small step, but said quickly, "Who knew, look! Sarah was born! And she is so cute and has such a smart mind! My brother is really... really..."

"What is it really?" Sarah also took a step back and asked with a smile.

"Well, it's really..." The fat man seemed to be at a loss for words. He paused for a while before continuing, "I'm so touched."

As soon as he said these words, he seemed to recall all kinds of unbearable past events, and the corners of his eyes suddenly became wet.

"Oh," Sarah seemed to have suddenly lost interest. The smile on her face faded and she said perfunctorily, "That's great...Brother, it's time to step aside!"

Because of the distance, Maka didn't hear what they were saying, but the expressions of the wizards and witches near them were a little subtle. These brothers and sisters of the Hohenheim family are really weird, and the fat man's stories

The enthusiastic flattery made people want to laugh and feel awkward at the same time, and for a while, goosebumps fell all over the floor.

Maka couldn't hear their conversation, but he could see the expressions of the wizards. He knew that the two brothers and sisters must be fooling around again. In this slightly dull atmosphere, they were the only ones who could create

It has to be said that creating some relaxing space is also a rare talent.

Amidst the melodious melody, the dance continued, and not long after, it entered the stage of the second dance.

The process of events also took another step forward slowly and invisibly.