Chapter 946 Return to Fort Blois

"If no one asks, don't talk about my leaving."

In Hermione's view, this is undoubtedly a very strange sentence, and it seems that there are so many superfluous actions when you think about it carefully. If it wasn't from Ginny's mouth, it would be difficult for her to connect it with Maca.

If you don't want the news of your departure to reach the ears of those who have nothing to do with it, then just ask Ginny to only tell the necessary people, won't that work?

Or, in fact, Hermione can understand Maca's behavior of leaving secretly.

Because she knew that Maca must have something else to do, and it was an operation that needed to be kept secret. Especially that "despicable Haierbo", he must not let that guy know.

But because of this... Even if Ginny leaves without telling, it's perfectly fine, right?

However, before Maca left, he left such a nonsensical sentence, which made Hermione unable to stop wondering whether there was a deep meaning hidden in it.

Yes, Hermione was the first person to notice that Maca was no longer in St. Mungo's after dawn. And before asking Ginny if she had seen Maca, she had asked several people the same question.

"Ginny, did Maca say anything else?"

Hermione, who was deeply puzzled by Maca's words, couldn't help asking Ginny in front of her again.

"Well...he said she was still going to heal others and there was no need to fight. Then..." Ginny recalled, "he also said that he would be back before dawn tomorrow... oh, 'if all goes well '."

"Healing?" Hermione thought for a while, then shook her head slightly, "Is there anything else?"

"No, that's all."

Because of Hermione's repeated confirmation, Ginny, who hadn't noticed so many things wrong before, was suddenly inspired, and felt that there were suddenly many unguessable secrets in Maca's words.

It's a pity that although Ginny has never been stupid, she is still much worse than Hermione. After thinking about it for a while, apart from adding to her doubts, there was no other gain.

And at this moment, Hermione suddenly froze for a moment.

"No, that's not right... Maka obviously didn't want to hide that Hai Erbo, but wanted to let the other party know that he was leaving!"

After pondering for a while, she seemed to realize something, and suddenly nodded.

"It seems that Maca cleverly set up a 'trap'. If Haierbo is still lurking in someone like last time, then this sentence is equivalent to a 'bait' in the trap. '..."

Naturally, Hermione didn't say these words, she just figured it out secretly in her heart, and finally found an answer along the sporadic logical relationship.

But when she thought of this, the puzzlement in her eyes was instantly replaced by a touch of surprise, and then immediately engulfed by another touch of surprise.

"So... Maybe Maca didn't leave at all, but just looked at us from somewhere? No... More than that, that sentence also means that Hai Erbo has actually mingled with us. side?"

Hermione tried her best not to look around, then nodded to Ginny with her lips pursed.

"That's it!" she said in a low voice.

"Follow what Maca said, and we don't have to worry about anything else...Since Maca told you this, then we can't go wrong if we follow it!"

"Yeah, I got it."

...

Just as Hermione guessed, Maca did think carefully about what he said. What Maca was worried about was indeed that Hai Erbo might do something to St. Mungo.

After all, Hai Erbo did not lose his body this time. As long as he is willing, he can appear in front of everyone again at any time, and then do some evil things that anger people.

However, Hermione's deduction can be said to be "guess the process correctly but guess the ending wrong". After all, Maca really had something to leave - he didn't hide somewhere to play some trap.

The "trap" he set up was totally fake!

As for Haierbo, who made Hermione quite frightened, whether that guy sneaked into St. Mungo's or not, no one will know for the time being.

"I just hope that guy will be as honest as possible even if he is really in St. Mungo's!"

In front of a vicissitudes of life castle that is simple but still majestic, Maca secretly sighed that his arrangement should not be used, but at the same time hoped that his "false trap" could actually sneak into St. Mungo's situation in Haierbo Down to make it cast a rat.

Because it's not that he doesn't want to stay in St. Mungo's to be safe, but he really must come here - this trip has been included in his itinerary a long time ago.

A moment later, in front of a door on the second floor, Maca reached out and knocked on the door.

It was actually still early at the moment. It was past four o'clock in the morning when he left from St. Mungo's, but now, even though he had crossed a country, it was still only half past four.

It was at least two hours before Hermione woke up and found him not there!

"Boom boom boom—"

The tall door leaf is matched with the empty hall behind, making the sound of knocking on the door seem to be mixed with a little thick, just like this castle with heavy ancient charm, immersed in the dimness before dawn.

Listening to the echoing sound, Maca's expression gradually became a little more subtle.

"Although it's unavoidable so early, but... am I disturbing the people?"

Fortunately, the people at the door didn't make him wait too long, and they were not dissatisfied with his early morning visit. When the door was slightly opened and a pair of slightly sleepy eyes looked at him carefully, the man immediately leaned forward and saluted him slightly.

Even though there is a language barrier, Maca has long been a distinguished guest here. As soon as they saw him coming, they even skipped the notification process, and just took Maca through the gate and walked deep into the hall.

Suddenly, a wave of magic power stopped Maca from moving forward.

"Oh! Mr. McLean, I didn't expect you to come so early, even the head of the house didn't expect... For our lady, I really need to trouble you!"

The familiar figure appeared in the middle of the hall with the fluctuation of magic power, and then walked quickly towards Maca.

"How come..." Maca immediately responded with a smile when she saw this, "What's more, I actually have some reasons why I had to come earlier."

After the two exchanged some pleasantries with each other, they stopped writing, and the other party raised his hand to invite:

"Come on! Anyway, I'll take you to sit down first, the owner is still in the bedroom—"

"There's no need to go to the bedroom, I'm already here."

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind a door deep in the hall. Immediately afterwards, Maca saw that the middle-aged Patriarch, who was always imposing, walked out with only a coat.

In normal times, how could this man who pays so much attention to his appearance and demeanor run out to meet people dressed like this?

"Mr. McLean... To be honest, I haven't slept well these few days. Thinking about the date you mentioned is approaching, I can't sleep normally even if I lie in bed..."

"It's not just like this," the old butler actually interrupted the head of the family at this time, and complained in a low voice, "I even refused to take the sleeping pill specially prepared by the pharmacist in the family-how can this be insomnia? Make yourself insomnia!"

"Oh, actually, I haven't slept much recently!" Maca shrugged. "Of course, whether we have a good rest or not is irrelevant. I just want to know, is Willie sleeping well? "

"Mr. McLean, you are right. Whether we sleep or not is not the key at all!" Patriarch Blois waved his hand before continuing, "The child rested well and was in a good mood all the time... I I originally thought that she could only stay in the room and could not go out, which would definitely make her uncomfortable, but she was surprisingly comfortable."

As he was speaking, he suddenly added thoughtfully:

"I even think that she seems to be happy every day... Although, you know, she still has no expression."

From the words and deeds of Patriarch Blois after he appeared, it can be seen that as a father, his heart is almost completely filled with his daughter.

I think that when Maca first met the patriarch, the majestic man with a sullen face was still vivid in his memory, but now there is only tenderness in his heart.

Today is the day Maca promised to come down. Maybe tomorrow, Willy will be able to get rid of her "curse" deeply imprinted in her blood, and get rid of the terrible power that harms others and herself.

Then, regain control of their own emotions and emotions, and become a normal girl.

"Mr. Blois, let's stop chatting here—" Maca didn't take up the other party's topic, but went straight to the point, "Let me go and see Willy first! Before we start, There's still a lot of preparatory work to be done, especially to see what happens after we've waited so long."

He understood that what Willie's father would most like to do now is definitely not standing here and chatting with him!

"Yes! Yes! Please... oh no, wait, she should be sleeping now! Shall we... wait a little longer? What do you think?"

"Actually, I also want her to sleep a little longer." Maka heard this, and couldn't help showing a little helplessness. "Unfortunately, I'm really tight this time. It's best not to wait any longer."

Seeing what Maca said, the head of the Blois family froze immediately, and even his expression suddenly changed to the seriousness of the past.

"Then Hai Erbo is really difficult to deal with?" He frowned, "I thought you should be able to suppress him with your ability... It seems that he hasn't recovered his full strength yet? Do you need help?"

"It didn't take long from the beginning of the suppression to the fact that we are evenly matched." Maca shook his head, but quickly put aside the subject and said, "Forget it, you should take me to see Willie first!"

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