Chapter 876

"I'm sorry, I don't think my gift deserves to be at your bedside on Christmas Day, so...Merry Christmas to you in advance!"

When Maca heard the Christmas greeting that Troyer gave to Ron, his expression was also very subtle. He almost laughed out loud at the time when he said something that wasn't enough of a friend.

However, it is very embarrassing to put this kind of thing on anyone's head. For Ron, Maca can only hope that he can ask for more blessings...

All right! Let's not mention these stupid things for now, let's put our eyes back on the topic!

Today, three days before Christmas, Maca finally received another letter from Akinbad, the president of the International Federation of Wizards.

In the long letter that took several pages, Akinbad somehow described in detail the various changes in Haifa these days.

After the thunderstorm washed away the memory of the Muggles that night, this city, which suffered from indiscriminate disasters, quickly returned to its original life under the dedicated efforts of the Federation staff.

Of course, because the repair time is too tight, even if a large number of wizards do it, it will inevitably be rough. In a short period of time after that, various buildings in Haifa are likely to be accidentally damaged due to various inexplicable reasons.

For this reason, the wizards of the Federation are still adding follow-up "rework" tasks, trying to reduce the secondary casualties of Muggles in Haifa City as much as possible.

Moreover, the letter also stated that the mayor of Haifa City has been "communicated" behind these tasks, which is an extremely rare cooperation project between wizards and Muggles for so many years.

Such "post-disaster reconstruction" work, Akinbad actually described it in detail in the letter to Maca. Even Maca didn't understand what the old man was thinking when he read it for the first time. something.

Based on these contents, wouldn't it be good to sum it up and say "everything is recovering"? As for the meaningless shit like "the head of the mayor of Haifa is fake" is also included in it?

I have been reading this letter for the first time,

It was only then that Maca discovered Akinbad's real purpose for writing this stuff.

"...In addition, our people found that the Sheberhe Magic Academy was empty, and there was no one there. But in the dean's room, we found that a door leading to the inner lounge could not be opened. We used Various methods, including trying to smash the wall, but the room is completely impossible to enter."

"So, if you can, please come and see if you can open it. I think, since the lounge is so completely sealed off, there should be something of value left inside."

Haierbo ran away and walked quickly with his few remaining men. Perhaps because of this, Aginbad guessed that there was something in that room that Haierbo failed to take away in his haste.

After reading the letter, Maca was naturally not interested in re-reading this extremely trivial journal. I saw him throw the letter paper on the desk casually, and then stood up quickly.

"As a result, only the last sentence is useful..."

In fact, Akinbad really wasted his time this time.

Perhaps it was because Maca had been refusing the previous few times, which made him think that Maca didn't care about the matter far away in Israel, and he didn't even bother to participate in it.

But the fact is that Maka cares as much as he wants about Haierbo.

Of course, this long letter from Akinbad also represents his attitude towards Maca. So even though this nonsense was a bit long-winded, Maca was still in a good mood.

"Then go and have a look! Maybe you can get some useful clues..."

...

Because he had already been here last time, this time without Sirius to help him carry the positioning rune, he could still use the mark he left that night to come here.

Soon, he stepped on the magic book and flew over the city with the disillusionment spell, and then walked through the passage leading to the Sheberhe Magic Academy to the street in front of the mansion.

Not long ago, since Hai Erbo entered the academy, there were very few outsiders who came here. As for the outsider who entered the iron gate along this small street, the only one was the unlucky ghost who was "trapped" by Sirius.

It wasn't until that night that some Aurors and reviewers of the federation, led by Akinbad, went inside and searched the entire academy mansion.

But now, when Maca also walked into the wide open iron grille door, and then stepped into the front hall through the front door.

After all, this is not Hogwarts, there are not so many complicated and detailed curing magic, and many places are just ordinary wizard buildings that have simply been cast with a structural strengthening spell.

"Oh! Mr. McLean, you are here... Please, the president and some specially transferred spell-breakers are waiting for you upstairs! It's on the top floor, you can see it when you go up."

As soon as he entered the front hall, two members of the Federation on duty here greeted him. Judging by their attire, they should be Aurors.

"Okay thank you."

Maca thanked the two of them, but in return they shook their heads vigorously.

"No, no, how dare you thank us? This is the responsibility of the two of us..."

"Yes yes, please—please go upstairs!"

That night, the spider army released by Maca petrified many enemies, and it can be said that they completed their mission perfectly. But on top of that, they terrified a lot of Muggles and wizards alike.

As Maca thought at the time, the memory of the Muggles was gone, but most of the wizards were not completely affected by the medicinal effect mixed in the rain.

In this way, when they knew that those spiders were all made by Maca, these experiencers were all in awe of it.

You know, that's the number of spiders that can squeeze all the streets to the point of being impenetrable! Even an experienced and courageous Auror would not have experienced that kind of battle.

So, amidst the repeated "dare not" of those two, Maca quickly walked up the stairs with a little helplessness. He did not continue to walk up calmly until he could no longer hear the sound of his head coming down.

The two Aurors below who couldn't straighten their spines were right. As soon as they reached the top floor, Maca saw that there seemed to be a lot of people crowded in the innermost room.

Seeing this, he didn't delay any longer, and hurriedly stepped across the corridor to the room with the nameplate "Dean's Room" hanging on the wall at the door.

Just like entering the front hall just now, this time a large group of people looked towards him one after another, and several of them surrounded him subconsciously.

Fortunately, these curse-breakers were all temporarily transferred in the past two days, and Aginbad was the only one who had also experienced the spider wave that night.

"Who are you? How did you come here? Temporarily no one other than the curse-breaker is allowed to enter here... Hurry up and get out, there may still be danger here!"

Curse breakers are very sensitive to areas in question, and the old wizard who came to Maca the fastest is obviously a very experienced old spell breaker.

But don't look at the strong tone of his speech, if you only listen to the content, you can find that his words are full of kindness for others.

However, before Maca opened his mouth to explain, this somewhat nervous and kind old man was pushed away by Akinbad who quickly squeezed over from behind.

"Hey! Leave him alone, of course you can come in—"

Akinbad hurriedly grabbed Maca's arm, as if he was afraid that he would change his mind and go back if he was upset, and forced him to go inside.

Maca was dragged further into the room by him, while still bathed in more than a dozen pairs of puzzled eyes from all around. Taking advantage of this short period of time, he glanced left and right, and then suddenly paused, causing Aginbad, who was pulling him, to almost lose his footing.

"Bill! Are you here too?"

The people in this room are basically wizards who are at least middle-aged and upward, but among these people, there is a tall young man who is particularly eye-catching.

But I saw that my dear friend had red hair tied into a ponytail, a silver earring on one ear, and a strange pendant like a fan hanging under the earring.

More interesting, though, was his attire—a black leather jacket with plenty of metal embellishments, so it wouldn't be a surprise that he'd be in any rock band.

And this particular young wizard is the eldest son of the Weasley family - Bill Weasley.

"You also worked as a spellbreaker in Egypt, and you were brilliant - I should have thought of that!"

Maca greeted each other, while Bill, who was standing behind several middle-aged wizards, shrugged his shoulders, showing a mischievous smile very characteristic of the Weasley family.

"You finally saw me. It took a total of 15 seconds from the moment I entered the door!"

Yes, that's what the Weasleys are all about - funny, but kind of boring at the same time.

"Oh, really? Then next time I can try to gain 10 seconds," Maca waved his hand and said, "Let's talk later, let's get down to business first! I think Mr. Akimbard can't wait..."

As he spoke, he smiled at the president of the federation in front of him, and then walked forward.

"By the way, my name is 'Maca McClain', and I am currently serving as the professor of ancient runes at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft... Excuse me, everyone."

Most of the curse breakers are old scholars with practical combat capabilities. Compared with their professionalism, don't expect too much in terms of interpersonal communication.

Among the spellbreakers here today, Bill is probably the only one who knows Maca.

But this is not important, and even Maca doesn't need to introduce his own experience too much. Because the title of "Professor of Hogwarts Ancient Runes" was enough for him to stand among this group of people without any sense of disobedience.

"Yes, let's all get to know each other..." Aginbad nodded hastily, and then turned around, "Mr. McLean, come and take a look at this door!"

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