Chapter 1572 Meeting 1 Person

"...April, I went to the lobby of the Ministry of Magic just now, and I overheard..."

"It will be all right, we still have Mr. McLean!"

"That's right! And Miss Hermione Granger, it is said..."

It is still the afternoon when the breeze is as gentle as a lover's caress and the sun is gurgling like a mountain stream, and it is still a group of young people talking under the shade of mottled trees.

On the edge of the carved window frame upstairs, a cold and delicate girl was lost in thought; under the shadow of another tree canopy downstairs, an invisible figure stood silently.

Everything seems to have never changed on the surface, and it seems that every detail is different from "once".

This time, Maca didn't disturb the scene again, he just restrained his own magic power fluctuations, and walked quietly on the winding street a little far away.

A moment later, near the central square, Maca, who was walking on the street, suddenly looked up. And the moment he looked up, a large number of stone slabs flew up from the square in front of him, and shot towards all directions of the town.

"The timing is right...then all we have to do is wait."

Although he would reach the square after walking a little further, Maca didn't go any further, but turned a corner suddenly and walked into an alley by the side of the road.

Not long after, he was seen standing still in front of a house, reaching out and knocking on the door.

"Who?"

Soon there was a man's questioning voice in the room.

"Sir, may I come in and sit for a while? I'm a friend of Mr. McLean."

"McLean's friend?"

It could be heard that the man inside was muttering, walking towards this side stepping on the wooden floor "patta pata". Then, the wooden door in front of Maca was finally opened.

"……Only you?"

It was a man with long white hair, perhaps because the hair was too thin and soft, basically all strands were tangled together. And the clothes on the other party's body also looked a little messy. Although they were not dirty, they were obviously not too flattering.

After the other party stretched out his upper body and looked left and right, he opened the door and waved at Maca, who had already changed his appearance.

"come in!"

Upon seeing this, Maca nodded, and immediately followed the other party into the room.

"Remember to close the door for me."

"certainly."

While responding, Maca flicked his backhand and closed the door smoothly.

...

"Sit down! This is not my house anyway, just sit down as you please... Would you like some tea?"

"No, no need, I'm not thirsty."

Drinking afternoon tea in the afternoon is naturally a very common thing in the UK. However, even if drinking tea is not just to quench thirst, even if Maca does have some free time now, it is a pity that he does not have the mood to drink tea to relax.

When a person is in a bad mood, no matter how good the tea and sugar cubes are, they will only taste bitter.

What's more, in the man's house in front of me, it's almost impossible to drink any serious tea...... Isn't it?

Maca looked around the living room for a while, then walked to the table by the window, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Sit down too, Mr. Lovegood! I wouldn't feel very well if you were standing there all the time."

That's right, just like Maca called him, this man's name is Xenophilius Lovegood, and he is Luna's father.

In fact, when Lupine counted and sorted out the list of asylum seekers, he had already told Maca,

Luna's father was among those evacuated from London.

Just because he was afraid that Luna would be worried, Maca didn't tell her about it.

It's just... Of course, there are too many acquaintances among the asylum seekers, and one Xenophilius will actually not change the overall situation much.

"You just said that you are a friend of McClain?" Xenophilius did not sit down, he still stood in the middle of the small living room, looked at Maca and said, "So, McClain asked you to come here? What did he ask you to come to me for? Is Luna in trouble?"

"Oh, no! That's not the case," Maca waved her hands immediately after hearing this, "Miss Lovegood is fine...well, at least so far. As for me...although I really want to To tell you something about Miss Lovegood, but more to come and sit here."

To be honest, this statement of Maca is indeed a bit subtle, and it is hard not to think about it.

However, Xenophilius has always been a clumsy and kind person at heart.

Although he was very worried about his daughter, and he also wanted to ask Maca something about his daughter Luna. But standing there and staring at Maca like this is probably the most intense questioning method he can think of.

And in the end, he obviously stayed in Helix Town, but he never showed up once, which naturally explained a lot of problems.

After all, Luna and Maca may not be easy to find, but isn't it easy to find Lupine who has been working in the lobby of the New Ministry of Magic?

"Mr. Lovegood, please sit down! McLean believes that you have always been a good father who is reasonable and respects your daughter's will, so he actually understands your anxiety and uneasiness now."

"You... what are you here to talk to me about?"

Xenophilius stared at him for a while, then stroked his messy white hair, and sat down opposite him.

"Well...how should I put it?" Maca could not help tilting his head and thinking about it when he saw him asking, "I think, let's start with McLean first! I believe you should also know that he has been very serious during this time. Busy, he has been running around desperately to deal with that ancient black wizard. So this time, he had no choice but to let me meet you."

"In fact, McClain just wanted me to convey a word to you"

When Maca said this, he couldn't help but paused a little, and then continued:

"He said that no matter what happened, no matter what difficulties he encountered, he would do everything in his power to protect Miss Luna Lovegood."

Xenophilius pursed his lips, still looking very disturbed. But after hearing Maca's words, he hesitated and hesitated, but finally nodded.

"I know, I believe him too"

At that moment, Xenophilius's mind may have flashed through the days when Maca stayed at his house, or Maca completed the spell analysis for his late wife and Luna's mother. .

But no matter what he thought of, what he thought of in the end must still be the figure of his daughter.

"So, what else?"