Chapter 1983: A Subtle Dining Atmosphere
"Hey, look at Madame's side, the atmosphere seems to be a little wrong, isn't it? Also, who is that little girl? How does it feel...... Madame and Monsieur Blois care about her? ”
Dinner at Beauxbatons is still hearty, after all, France is proud of its many delicious meals, and wizards and Muggles alike are not stingy to display and taste.
Although it is said...... It's been a bit deserted lately.
And while Sarah and the others were chatting and eating at Madame Maxim's table, several Beauxbatons students who were also dining here were also paying attention to it with some curiosity, and couldn't help but whisper a discussion.
Seeing that her classmates were a little confused, another female student immediately followed and said:
"Didn't you hear that? It was the 'eldest lady' of the Hohenheim family, her father was the head of the Egyptian Alchemy Research Center. ”
"Oh! So what's the matter, Mr. Blois, needless to say, even our Madame Maxim is no worse than her father's? The student pouted.
"Uh, yes!"
When the female student who was still sighing softly just now heard it, she couldn't help but pause slightly, because what the other party said was indeed reasonable. What's more, Madame Maxim is now one of the founders of the Resistance Alliance! If I have to say, the members of the alliance are not small.
"Anyway...... Doesn't seem to have the right atmosphere? ”
The two Beauxbatons students talked, eventually turning back to the phrase, then looked at each other and shook their heads.
Just watching from the sidelines, you may not be able to hear the conversation clearly, so it is definitely not so easy to figure out why.
In fact, while the two of them were talking softly, the topic of Sarah and the others had already moved on to the latest situation on the British side. That's why...... The atmosphere at the table will gradually become tense.
“…… Yes, there are indeed new enemies over there. And...... Although I haven't fought against them myself, there is no doubt about their strength. At that time, even if Safina Geofain teamed up with Harry Potter, in the end, they only slashed that guy with a sword, and in the end they were slipped away by the other party. ”
"Even the current Goverfin didn't restrain it?" Hearing this, Blois couldn't help but frown, "Also, you said 'them'?" ”
"Yes! There must be more than one, two...... For now, at least, Göffain and Potter met one, we avoided one on our way back, and then Charlie Weasley seemed to run into one - there were already at least three of them, and all of them were very different individuals. ”
Saying this, Sarah shook her head suddenly, and then reminded:
"Also...... Mr. Blois, don't underestimate Potter. Now, if he shows his greatest strength, I'm afraid he won't be much worse than Geou Feyne. ”
"Huh?"
Blois raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard her say this, but he didn't say much. And he obviously didn't have time to think about it anymore.
Because soon, Sarah finally pointed to it:
"Speaking of Potter, a few of them...... Lady Maxime, do you have any plans for dealing with the loss of Weymouth Camp? ”
Although she asked about Maxim, she was also looking at Maxim, and what she said was indeed related to Maxim's work. However, it was obvious to Blois that he was asking himself.
However, Blois clearly does not intend to take advantage of this stubble.
"Is it planned—"
Madame Maxim was naturally aware of this, but on the surface Sarah was still asking her, and the question always had to be answered somewhat, otherwise it would be too rude.
"To be honest, I haven't figured it out yet...... Miss Hohenheim, as I believe you know, Weymouth means a lot to our Alliance, and it's the first step in our rebellion against Helbo. Now that he has just taken a step, he has been forced to shrink back, which is really shocking. ”
"Don't worry," Sarah said with a smile as she heard her say this, "Miss Granger, they're already planning to regroup and go back, and...... I've heard that Devon will even be recaptured. ”
"What?"
In fact, Madame Maxime was greatly relieved to know that Hermione and the others had finally returned. You know, it's quite tiring for a person to guard so many members with their own thoughts in the rear.
But now, when she heard Sarah say that Hermione was going to launch a counterattack immediately, she couldn't help but have an incredulous expression on her face.
"This ...... Just the teams that have already suffered a lot of losses in the battle of Weymouth? ”
"It's not easy," Sarah nodded, "how so?" Personally, I'm not in favor of it, because even if it is possible to take it, it will be very difficult to hold it - that is the most important thing to do. However, since they want to do it, I can help them when the time comes. ”
At this point, Sarah glanced at Mr. Blois quite definitely, then shook her head slightly:
"Because of this...... They wanted to do it to fulfill Percy Weasley's last wish. ”
Yes, Percy Weasley...... Sarah finally brought up the name, which was at once quite sensitive to both Madame Maxime and Monsieur Blois.
In addition to the two of them, Willy, who was listening to this series of conversations while eating, couldn't help but swallow the custard in her mouth at this moment, and grabbed Sarah's arm with some concern and said:
"He left a last word?"
However, before Sarah could explain anything, Mr. Blois, who saw his daughter open his mouth, finally couldn't help but say:
"If there is still a shortage of manpower, our Blois family can transfer some more."
I don't know what the "last words" were, but it was clear that it was best not to let Sarah go along with them—at least not in front of Willy.
But after saying this, Blois added:
"Of course, there aren't many wizards in my Blois family who have enough combat ability, especially since I lost a lot of people in Weymouth before. This time, in addition to some manpower support, I think we have to make up for it in terms of materials and the like. ”
"Oh, anyway, it's good news for Miss Granger." Sarah nodded, smiling, "But, actually, I'm more concerned about—"