Chapter 1928 Haierbo's Question

Leaving aside the conversation between Safina and Hermione, at least the previous decision of the Geoffine sisters to go to the Weymouth camp would not change.

After all, for Ursula, who is not yet strong enough, Winchester is indeed a very dangerous place, and Safina definitely does not want her sister to stay here forever.

Therefore, facing the fact that the defense strength of the ancient city of Winchester has dropped sharply, it is obvious that Hermione and the others have to make another major decision about whether to stay or where to go.

But before that, another thing that is happening is also worthy of attention.

"...What are you talking about? That's Maca!"

On the coastal road near the port of Cherbourg, Willie's words made everyone present shut up with different expressions.

Yes, Wei Li was very angry very rarely, because she noticed from the words of the old housekeeper before that someone seemed to be suspicious of Maca.

"Isn't everything that Maca has done for everyone up to now not enough? Old housekeeper, I don't want to hear any more 'bad things' about Maca, understand?"

She looked at the old housekeeper, said this seriously, and then turned around and said:

"Dad, it's time for us to go to Beauxbatons... Delphi, do you want to come with us?"

On the other side, Mr. Blois first nodded at his daughter, and then exchanged glances with the old housekeeper who was standing aside with a somewhat gloomy expression.

Taking advantage of Willie asking about Delphi's skills, Blois couldn't help but said:

"I can see that you are asking for this Mr. Weasley, but... as Willie said, we don't need to be vigilant or suspicious of Mr. McLean."

After finishing speaking, he put his hand on the old housekeeper's shoulder, slightly nodded at the latter and said:

"Don't worry, Willie was just a little angry just now... Although, um, it's rare for her to be like this—trust me, she still trusts you."

"I know."

At this moment, the old housekeeper's mood was probably like that of a grandfather who was hated by his beloved granddaughter, obviously he was still very shocked. However, the "granddaughter" is still a "granddaughter" after all, and the old housekeeper's love for Willy is naturally still the same as before.

It's just that Charlie's heart is somewhat complicated at this moment.

It has to be admitted that what Wei Li said just now was correct, and it was wrong to suspect Maca, especially since he had already confirmed that the Maca at that time was indeed Maca himself.

But...if he didn't suspect Maca, who else could he suspect? Do you still doubt yourself? After all, before Maca expelled him from Hogwarts, he actually said something that made people very concerned!

"Where did this problem come from?" Charlie turned his head and looked at the small figure of Norbetta hovering high in the sky, and couldn't help whispering to himself.

Not long after, including the old housekeeper, the three of the Blois family were ready to go back to Beauxbatons. And Delphi, at Willy's invitation, also decided to at least go with her—she was very curious about why Maca asked Willy to leave her and return to France.

So, when the four of them apparated away together, Charlie was left alone on the coastal road.

Of course, more importantly, none of his original goals seemed to be achieved.

"hiss--"

Charlie stood there looking at the sea not far away, scratched his head vigorously, and finally decided to return to the Weymouth camp for the time being, and tell Percy about this failure.

It's better for two people to worry together than to be here alone with a headache, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Charlie took out the dragon whistle and blew it into the sky, calling the fire dragon Nobeta down, then skillfully and neatly climbed onto the dragon's back, and flew over the strait with the sound of howling wind.

Under the strong wind blowing in front of him, Charlie stretched out his hand and patted Norberta's neck a little weakly, and said loudly against the strong airflow:

"You were the first to notice about Maca at Hogwarts - tell me, what did you feel from Maca!"

"Roar--"

Norberta shook her big head and let out a low growl, but Charlie could only sigh and shook his head.

"If only you could speak human language."

...

In fact, even if Norberta could speak, all she could tell Charlie was her fear of Maca—yes, only fear.

After all, she was originally tamed by Maca with the soul rule.

And if Charlie wants to truly know the secrets behind Maca's strange behaviors, now, there seems to be no other way except to find a way to let Maca speak out himself.

Oh no, maybe...he can ask Hai Erbo?

At this moment, in the hall of Buckingham Palace in London, Hai Erbo himself, who seemed to have been silent for a long time, was still sitting on the high throne.

He was motionless with his eyes slightly closed, and because he didn't even need to breathe, he looked like a terrifying and hideous statue.

It can be seen that the damage caused to his body by forcibly changing the direction of the meteorite before has not completely recovered, but it has recovered a lot—half of the face that originally exposed a large piece of skull has been completely recovered, and the entire face was worn away by the meteorite. Only the palm is missing from the arm.

To be honest, this injury probably wasn't too serious for him.

However, Haierbo still sat there silently, not opening his eyes at all to stand up and move.

There was no doubt that he was waiting for something.

What's worth mentioning is that what Maca and Willy saw when they came over before, those high-level living corpses standing in two rows under the steps of the throne, there are obviously a lot more now, almost They're all lined up at the gate.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that the few who were blocked by Maca at first, now only the pair of twins are left.

However, Hai Erbo obviously didn't care about it at all. Because right now, there is only one thing left that he cares about.

At this moment when there were already many high-level living corpses, but it was still as quiet as if there was no one there, Haierbo, who hadn't moved for a long time, finally opened his eyes.

When the dark and extremely deep eyeballs suddenly cast their eyes on the world outside the door, all the high-ranking living corpses in the deadly hall lowered their heads in unison, none of them dared to look at him.

The next moment, a hoarse and deep voice echoed in the silent hall.

"Why... haven't you started yet?"