Chapter 1656

"Tom tom tom."

A sudden knock on the door brought Ensi, who was immersed in various thoughts, back to his senses.

To be honest, he is a little surprised now, because he actually knows why Maca let him rest here directly.

Of course, in his situation, anyone would probably be suspicious. Therefore, Ensi didn't feel any dissatisfaction with Maca who "under house arrest" here.

Logically speaking, in this way, no one should be able to come to him. After all, Maca should be guarding below all the time, right?

Could it be that Mr. McLean thought of something again so soon?

This thought flashed through Ensi's mind, and then he shook his head - the two had just finished talking, so this was obviously unlikely.

"Tom tom tom—"

The person outside was still knocking, and Ensi, who was already a little anxious when he heard it, became even more irritable. And to be honest, he didn't want to see anyone now, he just wanted to lie on the bed quietly for a while and organize his thoughts.

"Who is it!"

Facing the annoying knock on the door, Ensi finally couldn't help asking.

"...It's me! Alexander."

"It's you?"

Hearing this, Ensi, who was lying on his back on the bed, couldn't help hesitating and smacked his mouth twice. Then he got out of bed with some reluctance, walked over and opened the door.

"Why are you here? Mr. McLean didn't stop you?"

"Professor? Why did he stop me?" Alexander stood outside the door, looked at Ensi suspiciously, and then looked at him again, "How are you, are you okay? That guy Hai Erbo did something terrible to you something?"

"He didn't do anything."

Ensi was still blocking the door, impatiently said:

"Okay, I don't want to talk to you now... You see, I'm fine, everything's fine - so my 'friend', can you go?"

"Hey,

Enns! You said it all, we are 'friends'... Are you worried that your friends are wrong? "

As Alexander said so, he suddenly put his hand on Ensi's shoulder very naturally, and wanted to squeeze into the room before talking.

However, the moment he tried to move forward, a stick was pressed against his forehead.

"Of course it's right to worry about your friends," Ensi said in a bad tone, "but at least you have to figure out whether the person standing in front of you is your 'friend' before you talk about it, right?"

"Uh, Ernes, what are you doing?"

Alexander raised his eyelids and glanced up, and soon realized that what was pressing on his forehead at the moment was Enns' silver snake staff.

"Don't understand?" Ens pouted his lips and said, "Why do you think I was able to escape from Haierbo's hiding place unscathed? And I came back so quickly? And why do you think that McClain put me under house arrest in a disguised form?" With him?"

"Oh... Could it be that you..."

Hearing what Ens said so clearly, and with the top of the cold snake stick on his head, Alexander seemed to finally understand the current situation.

Seeing him looking at Ensi with rather complicated eyes, he hesitated and said:

"Have you joined Hai Erbo's side? What did he say to you? How did he convince you, a stubborn guy, so easily?"

"Can you control it?" Hearing this, Ensi couldn't help but reach out and push him back to the corridor outside, "Aren't you leaving? Do you want to die?"

He actually felt that what he had said was ugly, but who knew that after Alexander stood still again, he immediately waved his hands and said:

"Hey! I said Ernes, don't—"

As he spoke, he walked towards the door again. But this time, even if Ensi pushed the snake stick to his chest again, he just pushed it aside casually.

"I don't think there will be any conflicts between you and me that you have to risk your life to resolve... Since we are friends, can you at least tell me what Hai Erbo said in detail?"

After saying this, Alexander squeezed into the room from the tiny gap beside Ens this time. The latter was staggered by him, so annoyed that he almost wanted to cast a curse on the back of his head.

"Stop! Who let you in—"

"Oh, I just want to have a good chat with you, why are you so angry!" Alexander sat down directly at the small round table with an embroidered tablecloth by the window, "What's more, Professor McLean is now in the living room below Sitting here, he must be very clear about what we did upstairs. If you really become Hai Erbo's person, I don't think you will say it under the professor's nose!"

"You bastard..."

Ens gritted his teeth somewhat, but in the end he had no choice but to backhand and slammed the door of the room shut.

"Okay, okay...Damn it, I've convinced you, I can't even take a break if I really want to."

After closing the door, he didn't look at the cheeky Alexander who barged in, but went straight back to the bed and lay down as before.

"Tell me! What do you want to know? Let me tell you first, I am still confused here, but I don't have much to tell you—"

After muttering something like this, Ensi started talking with Alexander a little weakly. And after Ernes gave the other party a rough account of the conversation with Haierbo that had been shortened again, Alexander said thoughtfully:

"So...if the professor agrees to Haierbo's truce agreement, then this disaster will finally end?"

"End?"

When Ensi heard this, he immediately sneered and said:

"Although I don't know what kind of compromise Haierbo's 'mirror' is, but I still don't think Haierbo really wants to give up the fight. And even if you take a step back, then At most it's just 'suspended'...that's 'Despicable Haierbo'!"

"Even if...Salazar Slytherin was Harper's favorite student?" Alexander thought for a while.

"Yes, it's the same even if they have a teacher-student relationship!" Ensi said almost without thinking, "Anyway, at least I couldn't hear the slightest bit of warmth that I should have from Hai Erbo's tone... let alone, Who knows if that's just a fake story he made up to trick me?"

"That's right," Alexander shrugged, "everything that guy has done so far is already unforgivable. Thinking about it this way, his past seems to be irrelevant... But, um So, what are you going to do next? After all, the matter of 'you are a descendant of Slytherin' shouldn't have escaped, right?"