Chapter 1798 Asking for Your Help
Fu Rong was actually not happy during this time.
The French Ministry of Magic, this is undoubtedly a place where many Beauxbaton graduates want to come in, let alone the Department of Magic directly under the Minister's Office. If she hadn't been very fond of Madam Maxim when she was in school and got a letter of recommendation from Madam Maxim, she wouldn't have been hired directly into the core department of the Ministry of Magic no matter how good her graduation grades were.
However, compared to working in the Department of Magic, where the atmosphere is always somewhat depressing, Fleur actually prefers the time when she stayed at Beauxbatons for an internship after graduation.
No, if I had to say it, she actually wanted to stay in England more.
I remember that during the Trifinals, it was the last year of her student career. Participating in the Triwizard Tournament at Hogwarts broadened her horizons and met Maca McClain for the first time.
At that time, it was Harry Potter who finally won the Trifinal Championship, but it was McClain who really surprised people again and again. Even looking back, it seems that McClain has shown a strength that is absolutely unmatched by ordinary people since that time.
"Why not Beauxbatons?"
This is a sentence Fleur said with Maca, who appeared at Hogwarts on behalf of Durmstrang, when she signed up for the Triwizard Cup. In fact, this may be the first time in her life that she has the idea of "wanting to know more about a boy".
The Delacour sisters are both Veela hybrids. Their natural beauty and inhuman charm make her always have no shortage of men to pursue. Not only when I was a student, but even now.
It can be said that it is really rare for her to think so.
No way, who made Maca the first peer she met who could ignore her charismatic talent?
It's a pity that at that time, Maca was concentrating on acting with Dumbledore, so he didn't have much time to make friends, let alone develop a super-friendship relationship with girls.
After the final match, although Furong had corresponded with him for a period of time, she also met him in Beauxbatons. But the communication with Maca is obviously becoming more and more distant...
Then... Then the incident of Haierbo's birth happened, and it was out of control. To this day, Britain has completely fallen, and the whole of Europe has become a mess.
During the period when Fleur was working in the Department of Magic, she had actually been paying attention to the information about Maca, and she had personally sent the news about the survivors to Beauxbatons before.
To be honest, even now, Fu Rong won't think about that vaguely budding emotion anymore. She was just being a friend and worried about whether Maca was okay.
"Boom boom boom... boom boom boom!"
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the office - obviously, no one in the Ministry of Magic would knock on the door of the Department of Magic's office in such a rude way.
"Who?"
With that in mind, she exchanged glances with the colleague next to her, and was about to get up. But at this moment, that familiar voice that couldn't be more familiar came from outside.
"Furong, I brought you someone you definitely want to meet, come and open the door!"
"Gabrielle? Oh, stop yelling at the Ministry of Magic!"
As she spoke, she hurried to open the door, and at the same time showed an apologetic expression to the colleague next to her. But when she opened the door, she froze immediately.
"Lovegood... Miss?"
"Furong, long time no see." Luna stood behind Gabriel and waved happily at her. "Do you still like to make tea with tooth powder?"
"Tooth powder?"
Fu Rong was stunned again, and after turning her head to look at the colleagues in the office, she pulled Gabriel and Luna to the corridor under the eyes of those colleagues who were either curious or doubtful.
"Gabriel, why are you here again?" she said, "This is the Ministry of Magic - last time you came, I had to write a very long review report, if the Secretary of the Minister finds out Well, that would be bad!"
"Isn't that because I'm worried about you! I heard from my classmates that the bosses in the Ministry of Magic always like to bully new employees..." Gabriel muttered a few words, then waved her hands again, "But don't worry! This time I came here on a real business—look! Miss Lovegood and the others are here to see the Minister for Magic."
After hearing this, Furong turned to look at Luna and said:
"Do you want to meet those survivors?"
"Yes!" Luna nodded, "They may have some news that we want to know... Oh! By the way, Hermione is here too! Do you want to meet her together?"
"Miss Granger?" Fleur first showed a happy smile, but quickly shook her head again, "No, Miss Granger... I'm still missing. Well, let's not talk about that, Love Miss Goode, I know you have been to Beauxbatons recently, but do you know where McLean is now? I have never heard from him, and I don’t know how he is—”
"Maka?" Luna couldn't help showing a little sad expression when she heard this, "I don't know...we don't know. But Hermione said he might have returned to England, and Delphi said the same, I think Probably in England!"
"Now?"
As far as Fleur knew, Britain wasn't a good place to be in these days.
Originally I heard that Maca went to Blois Castle, and then withdrew to another place overnight... But now, Luna, Hermione and others who should be with him have also separated from him, maybe even He also went to the United Kingdom, which is the last place he can go at the moment.
This is not a good sign!
"Miss Lovegood, the reason you came to meet those survivors is to understand the specific situation in the UK, right? Unfortunately, the Auror Office of the Ministry has already asked, except for some messy information , they have no news about Mr McLean."
As she was speaking, she suddenly frowned and said:
"It's Mr. Potter... how dare you let them take risks? Even if it's to find Mr. McLean, but Hai Erbo and a large number of living corpses must be in the mist now, and it has become their territory—— That's too dangerous!"
Unexpectedly, the next second, she saw Luna looking at her with wide eyes and saying:
"That's why I came to you! If it was you, maybe you could help me find Maca... So, can you help me with this?"
"I?"
Furong said in astonishment:
"Why me? Well, I mean, of course I would if I could...but how can I help?"
Hermione smiled mysteriously at her immediately, and then actually took out a small silver knife for cutting potion ingredients from her pocket.
"Uh, what are you going to do?"