What would it be like when there were nearly 300 people scurrying around in the same area? Maca only thought that it was as if a large group of Cornish elves were trying to hold it up for a meeting, and it was a mess as far as the eye could see.

The wizards were like groundhogs in the wasteland, one had just been drilled in here, and another would follow, and everyone was working tirelessly to find out if there was a clue that was not yet known.

A closer look reveals that some of the wizards searching around are using spells to detect footprints, while others are estimating a more likely location. The last part of the population focuses on all the other people who can be suspected.

Of course, Maca also found a few that were not very reliable. For example, he saw a middle-aged witch with a disheveled head, who was actually holding a crystal ball and muttering, as if she wanted to find the whereabouts of the old butler through divination.

"Mr. McLean, aren't you going to look for it?"

Seeing that Maca had already stopped, just standing there and scanning the other wizards around her, Fanny couldn't help but ask softly.

"Of course, but it's better to wait a little longer and figure out the current situation is the priority......" Maca replied without looking back, looking at the witches and wizards who were behaving differently, "For example...... Well, who do you think was the most suspicious of the wizards in the auditorium before? ”

Hearing this, Fanny calmed down and thought for a moment, then said hesitantly, "The head of the Tyforler family? ”

"yes!" Maca nodded, "His suspicion is indeed a bit big, after all, it was not long after his sudden arrival that Mr. Edward disappeared inexplicably. And since the suspicion is so direct, I think there will be a lot of people who will react, and I'm afraid there will be a dispute at that time. ”

“…… What about us? Fanny asked.

"We'll just have to watch from afar," Marca added, after a moment's thought, "at least I don't think he's the one who took Mr. Edward." ”

"It can't be him? Why? ”

"If he had been thinking about how to kidnap the old butler in the first place, he wouldn't have been so high-profile when he came here. I think he must have some intention to come here on this trip, but his purpose is unlikely to be the old butler. ”

After listening to Maca's explanation, Fanny immediately felt that it made sense. But no matter how subtle the speculation is, it is just speculation, and the truth behind the matter is unknown to her at the moment.

Just as the two of them were observing the many figures in Beauxbatons' vestibule, a commotion came faintly from the auditorium. Marca listened attentively and immediately spread her hand towards Fanny.

"Look, what did I just say?"

With that, he greeted Fanny, and followed the commotion and went straight to the auditorium. On the way, you can also see that most of the other wizards are also rushing back to check the situation, to confirm what caused the commotion, and whether someone has found a clue.

As soon as they returned to the auditorium door, Maca and Fanny simultaneously noticed the tension that seemed to fill the air. Immediately, Maca saw that at this moment, several people had surrounded the head of the Teflor family, and at this moment you were forcing him to ask him word by word!

"Don't ask me, I haven't done anything, I've been sitting here since just now, haven't I?" Mr. Tefleur frowned, "I think a lot of people have seen it, and now you have anything to doubt?" ”

"Hmph, even if it's not your own hand, it doesn't mean you can't find a helper." A male witch said with an unkind face.

"Yes! It's quite possible that you'll get all of our attention by stepping in on your own, and then your companions will be able to do it! Another wizard agreed.

"Me? Helper? "I warn you, if you slander me with such baseless speculations, my family will not agree!" ”

When he said this, most of the wizards present belonged to various forces, and there were many forces larger than his Tafuler family, where would his threat work?

Maca and Fanny paused at the door of the Great Hall before leaning over to the place where the crowd had gathered. But just as they were about to reach the perimeter of the onlookers, two unnamed wizards withdrew, and they passed by them, walking briskly to the side porch of the Great Hall.

Maca glanced at the head of the Teflor family in the center of the pile, then at the two wizards who were walking that way, and soon he decided which side he wanted to focus on.

"Let's go." He whispered to Fanny, "Look at that, I'm afraid that we won't be able to fight for anything for a while, so let's follow those two wizards over and have a look." ”

Fanny didn't say anything, she just nodded her head, indicating that she understood.

So, under the guidance of Maca, it didn't take long for the two of them to catch up with the two wizards who had left in a hurry. To be on the safe side, he also put a phantasmagion spell on himself and Fanny, hiding their respective figures.

The two fellows walked quickly and quickly, and just by looking at their swift staggered steps, Maca knew that they must have some suspicious purpose.

Instead of leaving Beauxbatons Castle, they walked through the halls of the Great Hall and the equally wide foyer, and made their way up the staircase that led to the second floor.

Beauxbatons doesn't have the marvelous spiridable stone staircase like Hogwarts, which makes it easy for Maca and Fanny to follow at the same time, as they at least don't have to worry about missing a wrong step.

It didn't take long for Maca to notice that the two had stepped through the hallway, opened a door and walked in. There was nothing unusual about that door, but the nameplate on the door was quite eye-catching, with the words "School Infirmary" engraved on it.

Because the other party habitually closed the door, in order not to startle the snake, Maca did not open it again. After making eye contact with Fanny, he cast a spell directly at the door, and the sound inside seemed to be amplified, and it seemed to be amplified.

“…… Which one? ”

"Here, there's a bed behind the curtain, come here!"

"Did you find it?"

"That's it, let's go! Let's go over and see ......."

Although it was impossible to see the specific scene inside the room, the overlapping footsteps and the occasional conversational sounds gradually formed a simple but clear picture in the minds of Maca and Fanny.

The two wizards were apparently checking the hospital bed and trying to find someone among them. Beauxbatons' school infirmary was large, but most of the beds that could be used to provide patients were vacant, and at first glance almost all of them were neatly laid out with white sheets and bedding.

It was only after they had looked at the beds in front of them, and lifted the curtain in the center of the room, that they saw a patient lying on the bed who did not know who was there.

There is no doubt that it is Young Master Tefleur, who is still in a coma.

"Not awake yet?" One of the wizards looked left and right, frowning.

"Hey, it's hard to say if you're awake or not." The other wizard shook his head, "What's the saying?" You'll never wake up a wizard who casts a curse on yourself! ”

"Say whatever you want!" The wizard from before was a little impatient.

"You don't always have a lot of humor...... the other man pouted, "Didn't I tell you in the first place?" Who knows if this kid was really attacked...... The guy who died earlier wasn't the type to cover people! ”

"That's because I didn't understand it in the first place!" At first, the wizard said angrily, "Since he wasn't attacked, what is going on now?" Don't you tell me that the man was actually killed by this kid? ”

"Don't say it, I don't think it's impossible," the other party said in a skeptical tone, "Think about it, this kid was attacked, and even his companions who came together were killed, but his Lao Tzu only used this incident as an excuse to forcibly re-participate in this incident in place of his son...... Is this realistic? ”

"Do you still want to say that this kid is not actually unconscious? You're listening to the conversation between the two of us, and you're secretly laughing at us. The wizard obviously didn't believe it, and even slapped Young Master Tefuler on the bed, directly slapping his face sideways, "Ha! Pretending to be the same, isn't it? ”

The other wizard was not angry at his accomplice's sarcasm, and he even laughed a few times.

"Hey! Don't slap someone's face, it looks quite handsome! He smiled as he continued, "Of course, the coma is very likely to be real, but how it was unconscious is unknown. Here, take a hand, let's give him a good check......"

Before the words fell, Maca outside the door vaguely sensed a slight fluctuation of magic power coming from inside, and its casting technique was unhurried, light and stable, and it seemed that there were quite some means.

"Oh, is it some kind of potion? Well...... I'll take a look at ......"

After a short while, I only heard a dull coughing sound in the ward, and Master Tefuler, who had not even woken up before a professional therapist, seemed to wake up like this.

"What am I talking about?" The wizard sneered just now, "A potion that is not common on the market has deceived such a large group of people, this is really ...... Boy, how do you feel? Do you feel like you're waking up at the wrong time? ”

"You ...... Who are you? ”

Young Master Teforle's voice rang out, sounding a little hoarse, and it seemed that he had just woken up and had not really recovered his mind.

"Who are we?" The wizard sneered, "You don't have to care. ”