On the way back to her room after dinner, Maca easily noticed that two people had sneaked up on her.

In fact, he didn't even have to discern the mana fluctuations too closely. Because just during the meal, the two pairs of eyes that would wander in his direction from time to time were enough for him to guess who the two people who followed him were.

"Mr. McLean...... Those two students, don't you care about them? ”

On Maca's side, the trench-robed wizard followed closely as always, as if only by his side could he feel at ease.

Yes, even during this time, she would often run to hang out with Luna and Hermione when she wasn't out. Looking at the relationship between them, it can be said that they are quite harmonious.

But if there was anyone she was willing to spend the most time with, it would be Maca.

Over time, even Maca could sense some of Hermione's little awkwardness in her mind - for example, when he went to the Great Hall every day with the trench-clad wizard, he occasionally felt Hermione's subtle glances.

However, he had never thought of the trench coat wizard in that way. Because no matter who the other party is, he will only be more concerned about other aspects now.

Hearing the trench coat wizard ask about the two "little tails" behind him, Maca shook her head suddenly.

"No," he said, "......though they did come for me, that didn't stop me from going back to my room and waiting for them—there was no need to stop here. ”

With that, Maca did not look back, and saw him pacing as usual, back to the door of his guest room in the Vice-Fort.

"Mr. McLean, do you need me to stay?"

"Oh, no!" Maka stretched out her hand to open the door, turned her head and said, "You should go back and rest early!" Tomorrow my pot of potions is due for the last step of preparation, and in order to increase the success rate a little more, I may need you to do me a small favor. ”

"Of course," the trench-robed wizard said with a slight bow, "I'll be happy to help you." ”

"Well, thank you!"

With that, Maca took a step towards the door, but then looked back slightly, as if remembering something.

"By the way, if you have something to do yourself, you don't have to be with me all the time - you know, I don't have much of a big deal here these days."

"Ah," the trench-robed wizard was stunned for a moment before nodding silently, "I don't have much to do for the time being...... So if you don't find me annoying, please let me be by your side for a while longer! ”

After leaving such a sentence, she turned around and left, leaving only Maca's back that looked inexplicably lonely.

“…… Is it? ”

Although Maca didn't know what the other party was thinking, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned when she heard her words. Then he said to himself towards the door diagonally across the hallway:

"If you want! If nothing else, at least my patience is pretty good, but it doesn't bother me. ”

Before he could finish speaking, he turned back into his room and closed the door.

And a moment later, there were two more figures in this unmanned corridor, but after seeing the two people appear around the corner, the boy walking behind suddenly stopped.

"Go ahead, I'll wait here."

After a dinner-time adjustment, Malfoy had regained his peace of mind and would no longer be overwhelmed by Pansy's tears.

But because of this, the little softness he showed before was also gone, and the expression on his face returned to the indifference he had at the beginning.

Miss Parkinson, who was still secretly happy at the moment, didn't pay much attention to this, because her mind was already full of Malfoy's words of concern.

"Well, Draco, you wait a minute, I'll be out soon."

As she spoke, Pansy walked down the hallway to the door of Marca's room, and turned back a few steps, her eyes full of reluctance to leave Malfoy's side for the time being.

There is no doubt that while Malfoy had been standing on the shore and watching, she had already been swimming in love.

A short time later, as Pansy's knock on the door, Maka's faint voice was immediately heard inside.

"Please come in!"

Pansy only suddenly realized who she was going to see when she heard Maca's response—and saw that she was busy collecting her unusually high emotions, and then pursed her lips, carefully opened the door and walked in.

"Professor McLean."

By this moment, Maca had sat down at the desk in the room. Of course, this is only a guest room, so the desk is just against the wall and against the window.

This, combined with the fact that it has been filled with all sorts of potions tools lately, makes it look somewhat messy.

Marca, on the other hand, turned around when Pansy had entered, leaning back against the table and looking in the direction of the door.

"What's wrong? Didn't you get an invitation today? If you don't do some preparations, what are you going to do with me? ”

Although he certainly didn't ask this knowingly, he couldn't help but have some deliberate confusion. Thankfully, Pansy is apparently ignorant of this, so there's nothing unobtrusive about it.

Hearing Maca's inquiry, Pansy couldn't help but get a little nervous.

To be honest, her visit this time was actually a bit of a breach of the agreement she had made with Maca. Because although she didn't tell Malfoy the truth directly, since Malfoy is now staring outside, it is actually equivalent to giving Malfoy an "explicit".

After all, if she really had some connection to Helbo, meeting Maca in such close proximity would be almost an active exposure.

Thinking about what Maca has done in the past, how many people dare to say that they can hide evil intentions in front of him? Maybe there is! But it definitely won't be her Pansy Parkinson.

So, Malfoy's only need to see Pansy walk out the door unharmed, with his not-so-stupid intelligence, was enough to guess a lot of things.

And before Pansy could say anything, Maca deliberately glanced at the door and said lightly:

"Also, since you've brought Malfoy to the door, why don't you just let him in with you?"

Seeing that Maca almost got straight to the point and immediately pointed out Malfoy in the hallway, Pansy was obviously even more nervous. She didn't expect that Maca could find the existence of others through the wall.

"Yes, I'm sorry...... I," she hastily explained, "I didn't tell him the specifics, I just ...... I'm sure you know, Draco is very smart, and he guesses things just by looking at my usual behavior......"

Pansy's words became hurried due to the panic in her heart. Under her slightly upside-down explanation, Maca, who had not been to watch beforehand, also understood the whole process in general.

I have to say that the back-and-forth between Pansy and Malfoy is not quite the same as Maca imagined at first.

He had thought that Malfoy's past temperament might be even more cold than it is now. But after listening to Pansy's story, he found that the other party seemed to have changed a lot.

Not to mention Malfoy's radical interest supremacy, the way he deals with people and things is much smoother than in the past.

Otherwise, that guy wouldn't have coaxed this Miss Parkinson so happily, intentionally or unintentionally.

It's a pity that no one can guess whether Malfoy will pay some greater "price" for his tactfulness this time in the future.

After Pansy had finished her conversation with Malfoy, Maca waved her hand and interrupted her, seeing that she wanted to continue to pick up nice words to fight for her impunity.

"Okay, don't say anything if it doesn't make sense."

Maca stared at Pansy for a few more moments, and then continued:

"Remember, this is not only the first time, but it will be the only time. If you deliberately reveal the matter to others, I don't think you need this opportunity to atone for your crime and reduce your sentence, just go to Azkaban and live! ”

As soon as these words came out, Pansy's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, causing her to breathe a sigh of relief on the spot.

But after that, she quickly realized that Maca was in front of her, so she quickly took back the ease on her face.

Then, Pansy saw Maca wave her hand again and gestured at her.

"You can go, go and get ready. Especially the Auror Invisibility Cloak, familiarize yourself with how to use it, as it could save your life. ”

Maca said a few words casually, but finally added:

"By the way, call Malfoy in before you go...... Go ahead! ”

When Pansy heard this, she immediately hesitated.

Because she knew very well that Malfoy clearly did not want to see Maca.

"Let Draco in? It's-"

Maca didn't react much to Pansy's hesitation, but urged again:

"Just do what I say, you just say what I said, you don't have to think about anything else...... Don't worry, he'll come in. ”

As the words settled down, Maca didn't explain more, just quietly watched Pansy turn away slowly. It can be seen that although she is bent on thinking about her little lover, she still can't disobey Maca's words in the end.

When Pansy walked out of Maca's room and slowly walked over to Malfoy's side. She could feel that the other party was thinking about her leaving the room safely, but now she didn't have the heart to be happy that the misunderstanding had been solved.

"Draco, McLean...... Sir, I want you to go in here. She said, "He ...... Seems to have known from the beginning that you were waiting for me outside. ”(https:)

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