Chapter 730: The Silver Eagle Spreads the Word

For the current Maca, mirrors and steles are inconvenient things to place, and where to store them has become a new problem that must be faced.

After thinking about it carefully, he still thought it would be more appropriate to keep both of them within his reach.

Right now, with his ability, he can seal both things. It's just that compared with the more in-depth study of the Bewitching Monument, the ancient mirror seemed a bit forced - Haierbo called it back to him before, and that was the best proof.

In the afternoon, when Maca was still far away in the deep mountains and old forests of Albania, trying his best to eliminate the troubles, outside the Ravenclaw common room...

"what?"

The bronze eagle who had just brought Luna back from Rowena's secret room suddenly let out a light snort.

"Just talking about that kid, he came back—"

It was only halfway through the words, and it seemed that something was wrong, so it couldn't help but tilt its head.

"No, no, the fluctuation of magic power is right..." It squatted on top of Luna's head, and said to itself, "It's the spiritual aspect... Is it too sunny? This is the little Maca who is full of bad water ?"

"Huh?" Luna was puzzled, "Little guy, do you know Maca too?"

"I told you not to call me 'little guy'! Ga—"

...

Luna and the Bronze Kitty Eagle are obviously not able to chat together. In short, their spiritual wavelengths will never match.

so,

Instead of listening to the chaotic conversation between the two, it is better to understand some of the movements in the principal's office.

About a few minutes ago, it was different from when there were usually only Mag and Charlotte on weekdays. Today, the number of people visiting here is not small. In addition to Ensi, who just came here, there were actually three other distinguished guests who came from afar and were sitting quietly.

"Steward Edward, I think that what happened today will be recorded in the annals of the wizarding world. Mr. Nicole Mailer's selfless spirit is really worth learning for my generation..."

Professor McGonagall was sitting on the armchair next to the desk, and the people she was chatting with were Edward, the old housekeeper of the LeMay family, and Mrs. Maxime, the headmistress of Beauxbatons.

Moreover, Fu Rong also came to Hogwarts as an escort today, but the real reason why she came was of course to play.

It's just that everyone's expressions are not looking good at the moment. Although Professor McGonagall and the old butler Edward have been chatting, they are both a little absent-minded, so that the topic seems to be clichéd.

Among all the people present, Ensi was the most hesitant to speak.

"Professor McGonagall!"

After patiently listening to the bland polite remarks for a while, Ernes finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Professor McLean is in danger! Why did you—"

Ernes wasn't the type to express his concerns so bluntly.

But this time, it was Maca who rescued him from a near-death situation, and even put himself in crisis, which undoubtedly made him feel indebted.

Therefore, as soon as he returned to Hogwarts, he thought hard, trying to find some help for Maca as much as possible.

However, just now, Professor McGonagall immediately sent out several notices after hearing Ence's narration, as if he was summoning someone. But after that, she sat back on the chair with a sullen face, and continued to chat with Edward about those boring topics.

This made Ernes very difficult to accept.

But Professor McGonagall just shook his head at Enns' indignant words.

"Mr. Ta Weng, I can understand the urgency in your heart, but this matter cannot be rushed." She lowered her eyes slightly, and said softly, "Just wait a little longer!"

As far as Maca's strength is concerned, Mag can't be said to be familiar with it, but he is not unfamiliar either. As far as she knew, if it was a big problem that Maca couldn't solve, it couldn't be solved with a few more people.

To be honest, this is not the first time she has experienced this sense of powerlessness.

But as long as she, Minerva McGonagall, is still the headmaster of Hogwarts, she must take responsibility for the school, and Maca is naturally a member of Hogwarts.

If something really happened to Maca, she was already mentally prepared to take on everything—including the part that Maca had previously borne.

The moment Mag said "wait a minute", an astonishing silver streamer suddenly appeared outside the office window, which shocked everyone present.

Professor McGonagall suddenly turned around, only to realize that it was a familiar silver eagle outside at this moment.

"It's Maca's patron saint—"

She got up and opened the window immediately, and saw that the eagle shrunk a little, then got in through the open window, flapped its wings and landed on the bird stand that belonged to Phoenix Fox.

And then, the eagle spoke.

"Professor McGonagall, the original plan needs to be slightly changed—after the event is over, the temporary market in the vestibule should be notified as soon as possible to disband, and all activities tonight will be cancelled. I will probably return to Hogwarts around midnight... At that time, please make sure that no one is outside the castle, there are some strange things that I don't want others to see."

Sending messages with the help of the Patronus Charm, a magical technique taught by Dumbledore to members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Of course, no one would use it unless it was an emergency, because it was too laborious to maintain the Patronus from a long distance, let alone tossing thousands of miles away several times like Maca.

"Professor McLean, are you all right?"

As soon as the silver eagle suddenly made Maca's voice, Ensi couldn't help but immediately asked a question, but he didn't get an answer. Not long after, the eagle with a silvery white halo disappeared silently.

"Mr. Ta Weng, this is a one-way message. Maca can't hear you when you speak." McGonagall first explained for Ens, and then secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

She was never less worried about Maca's situation than Ens, but precisely because of this, her heart was actually much heavier than Ens.

"McLean's ability is obvious to all of us, and his deeds are now widely heard in our French magic world!" Mrs. Maxime also smiled, "It seems that this time he seems to have solved a problem again. It's an amazing thing!"

On the seat beside her, the old butler Edward also nodded, obviously agreeing with her.

"Just knew he'd be fine—"

Even Fleur, who was standing behind, murmured softly, causing Charlotte, who was not far away, to glance at her deliberately, but the hand that had been tightly held before was released immediately.

And it was at this moment that there was a knock on the door of the office.

"Please come in."

After subconsciously looking over there, Professor McGonagall opened the door with a wave of his hand, and at the same time responded loudly.

"Good afternoon, Professor McGonagall."

Soon, with a slow greeting, there was another person in the office.

To be honest, the outside room of the principal's office is actually not that big. Now that there are seven people staying there, it seems somewhat crowded.

"Miss Lovegood?" Professor McGonagall nodded, "What can I do?"

"Oh, um..." Luna stood still in the middle of the office, and lightly touched a certain part of the robe, where there was a pocket on the inside, "Professor, did Maca come here just now?"

Professor McGonagall was taken aback when he heard the words, but then shook his head.

"No, I don't think so," she said, "Professor McLean is not in school at the moment, if you have any learning problems, I suggest you go to the library to look through relevant books first. You know, you can do it yourself." What you understand is easier to forget than what you get from a teacher."

"Really?" Luna looked around in the office, "Okay...Thank you for your answer, then Professor McGonagall, goodbye!"

After all, she turned around very simply, and left as easily as when she came.

On the other hand, everyone else in the office was looking at her back, feeling an unspeakable wonder in their hearts——what on earth did the golden girl come here for?

"Don't worry, Miss Lovegood has always been like that."

Charlotte explained this to Luna on the other side, and Professor McGonagall nodded, confirming Charlotte's words.

"However, she must have discovered Maca's patron saint, right?" Mag thought for a while, "Did she accidentally see it outside the castle just now..."

...

On the other side, in the corridor outside the principal's office.

"Hey! Little girl, why did you come out like this! You should ask before you leave!"

The bronze eagle flew out of the inner pocket of Luna's coat, and landed on her shoulder again, complaining persistently into Luna's ear.

But Luna just shook her head.

"Didn't Professor McGonagall say that Maca didn't come back..."

"Just believe what she says!" Little Eagle quacked, "I'm telling you, little girl! Just now, Lord Ying, I definitely felt the magic power of that kid Maka fluctuate, clearly! Oh... ...That kid, why haven't you come to see me, Master Ying? How long has it been..."

After Luna heard it, she turned her head and looked over her shoulder.

"Little guy, what are you going to do with Maca?" She pondered, "If there is nothing very important, it's best not to bother him...he is very busy every day!"

"Of course it's very important! Is there anything unimportant about Master Ying?" The bronze eagle muttered dissatisfiedly, and then said loudly, "Forget it, forget it, I can't tell you about it anyway... Also, little girl! I told you not to call me 'little guy', do you have no memory, girl?"

Before it finished speaking, a messy noise suddenly sounded outside the castle. Judging from the direction of the sound, it seemed to be on the other side of the arena.

"Gah? What's the matter?"

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