Not to mention Safina's conversation with Hermione, at least the G'ofayin sisters' previous decision to go to camp Weymouth probably won't change.

After all, Winchester is indeed a rather dangerous place for Ursula who is not yet strong, and Safina certainly doesn't want her sister to stay here all the time.

So, in the face of the fact that the defensive strength of Winchester City has dropped dramatically, it is obvious that Hermione and her sisters should make a big decision about where to stay and where to go.

But until then, there is another thing that is happening, but it is also worth noting.

“…… What are you talking about? That's Maca! ”

On the side of the coastal road near the port of Cherbourg, Willy's words made everyone present shut their mouths with different expressions.

Yes, Willy was very unusually angry, for she sensed from the words of the old butler before that someone seemed to be beginning to suspect Maca.

"Isn't everything Maca has done for everyone enough so far? Old butler, I don't want to hear any more 'bad words' about Maca, understand? ”

She looked at the old butler and said this seriously, and then turned back and said:

"Daddy, it's time for us to go to Beauxbatons...... Delphi, are you going to come with us? ”

On the other hand, Mr. Blois nodded at his daughter, and then exchanged glances with the old butler, who was standing beside him, with a somewhat gloomy face.

Taking advantage of Willy's efforts to inquire about Delphi, Blois couldn't help but say:

"I can see you're asking for this Mr. Weasley, but...... As Willie said, we don't need to be wary or suspicious of Mr. McLean. ”

After that, he stretched out his hand and put it on the old butler's shoulder, and bowed slightly at the latter:

"Don't worry, Willy was just a little angry just now...... Although, well, it's rare for her to do this - trust me, she still trusts you. ”

"I know."

At this moment, the old housekeeper's mood is probably like a grandfather who is hated by his very beloved granddaughter, and he is obviously still very hit. However, the "granddaughter" is still a "granddaughter" after all, and the old housekeeper's love for Wei Li is naturally still the same.

It's just that Charlie's heart is a little complicated at this time.

It must be admitted that Willy was right just now, and it was wrong to doubt Maca, especially if he had already confirmed that Maca was indeed Maca herself.

Can...... If he didn't doubt Maca, who else could he suspect? Do you still have to doubt yourself if you can't do it? After all, before Maca banished him from Hogwarts, she had said something that made people really care!

"This is the question...... What's going on? Charlie turned his head and looked at the small figure of Nobeta hovering high in the sky, and couldn't help but whisper to himself.

After a short time, the three of the Blois family, including the old butler, prepared to return to Beauxbatons. At Willy's invitation, Delphi decided to at least go with her—she wondered why Maca had asked Willy to leave her and return to France.

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

Of course, the more important thing is that none of his original goals seem to have been achieved.

"Shhhh

Charlie stood still looking at the sea not far away, scratching his head vigorously, but finally decided to return to Camp Weymouth for the time being, and tell Percy about the failure.

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

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

Under the strong wind blowing in his face, Charlie reached out and patted Nobeta's neck a little weakly, and said loudly against the strong air current:

"You were the first to notice about Maca's time at Hogwarts - tell me what you felt from Maka!"

"Roar—"

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

"If only you could speak human words."

……

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

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

And if Charlie wants to really know the secret behind Maca's strange behavior, now, there seems to be no other way than to find a way for Maca to tell it herself.

Oh no, maybe...... Can he go and ask Helbo?

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

His eyes were slightly closed and he didn't even need to breathe, so much so that he looked like a terrifying statue.

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

To be honest, this injury is probably not that serious for him.

Helbo, however, sat there silently, not at all opening his eyes and standing up to move.

There is no doubt about what he is waiting for.

And it is worth mentioning that what Maca and Willy saw when they came over before, the few high-level living corpses standing in two rows under the steps of the throne are obviously a lot more now, and almost all of them have lined up at the fast door.

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

It's just that Helbo obviously doesn't care about this at all. Because for now, there is only one thing left for him to care about.

At this moment, when there were obviously many more high-level living corpses, but they were still quiet as if they were empty, Helbo, who had not moved for a long time, finally opened his eyes.

When the pitch-black and incomparably deep eyeballs suddenly cast on the world outside the door, all the high-level living corpses in this dead and silent hall bowed their heads in unison, and none of them dared to look at them.

In the next moment, a hoarse voice echoed through the silent hall.

"Why...... Haven't started yet? ”