"Stop! Don't come here—"

It was Erich who stood in front of Ms. De Quinn, but suddenly, the latter took a step forward and walked around in front of Erich.

Seeing that the gray-robed old man had already raised his wand and pointed at him, Dequinn was not afraid at all, even if Erich behind him wanted to pull her away again, she insisted on not moving a single step.

"Get out of the way."

The old man did not remove his wand, he only paused slightly, and then pointed at Lady de Quinn and coldly warned:

"Do you think that the young master said that he is not familiar with you, so I really believe it? Hmph, I know who you are, you are the little girl who shamelessly seduced my young master back then - if you don't dodge away, I will admit this identity to you! ”

At this point, a sneer finally appeared on his always expressionless face.

And if that's the case...... The matter between you and the young master of my family can also be counted into the family affair of my Brandt family! Then I want to ......"

As he spoke, the old man's gaze swept over Lady Maxim, the old butler, and Hermione, and as he looked at them, he said:

"Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, House Blois, and Hogwarts...... No matter how lenient you are, you can't manage the family affairs of my Brandt family, right? ”

Obviously, this guy was also aware of Madame Maxim's purpose. Even if they didn't know everything, they could at least guess that they were planning to pull some forces together to deal with Helbo's aggression.

And if there is a dispute at such a time, it will inevitably have an impact on their plans.

Therefore, the old man knows very well in his heart that as long as he does not do any radical behavior to touch their bottom line, they also have scruples.

Before he could finish speaking, the old man turned his head suddenly, and with a flick of his wand, he threw Lady De Quinn aside, and then he was about to ...... his young master That is, Erich casts a spell.

Maybe it was some kind of imprisonment, or some kind of painful punishment - he was sent by the old master to protect and keep an eye on Erich, and in special circumstances, even if the other party was a young master, he still had the power to do it.

Erich didn't move, because he knew that at least De Quinn would be fine today. As for himself...... Over the years, has the family punished him less?

Not bad this time.

However, neither he nor the old man expected that there would still be people who dared to stop it in this situation!

"Bang!"

A silent disarming spell swept through everyone's eyes like lightning, forcing the old man to subconsciously withdraw his wand and swing an iron armor spell to block it with his backhand.

In an instant, the sparks from the impact of the spell exploded.

"Miss Granger, please—"

It was Erich who spoke, but before he could speak, Hermione waved his hand back.

"Before I get down to business, I'll have to correct what you just said, old gentleman—you may think I'm representing Hogwarts, but I have to say that I don't represent Hogwarts at all! On today's trip, I can only represent Maca personally in the very personal name of 'friend'. ”

As she was talking, she couldn't help pausing slightly, and then said categorically:

"And since I'm representing Maca today, I think I'm going to have to do things in his style. Otherwise...... Well, I don't want to embarrass him in front of others. ”

"McLean's style?"

To be honest, Hermione's sudden change of heart made Erich feel a little confused. Although he had a lot of information about Maca in his head, he couldn't seem to summarize a so-called "style of acting" as a reference for a while.

On the other hand, the gray-robed old man was far less familiar with the "Maca" in Hermione's mouth. Therefore, when he saw Hermione's sudden strength, he understood what she meant very directly.

"Maca? Maca McKellen? "Yes, I have heard of a young man who can fight with an ancient dark wizard...... Obviously, if he appeared in front of me in person, then I would have to retreat silently. But this young lady, if it's you—"

"What about 'my words'?" Hermione held the wand in her hand and glared at him bluntly, "That's right, compared to Maca, my strength is nothing compared to Maka. But didn't you listen to me just now? Today I...... But there will be no shame on him! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone hadn't reacted, but they saw that the gray-robed old man seemed to suddenly weaken his feet, and he knelt down with his hands on the spot. Look at that look, people who don't know still think that he is giving a big gift to everyone!

"You...... You! ”

Heavy, unparalleledly heavy, this is not at all a weight that he can afford at his age. The old man was already the limit just by holding on and not lying on the ground, and he tried several times, but he couldn't get up.

"It's ...... Ancient magic? Why ......"

After all, there is a big family with a long heritage, and this insight is still there. It's just that he doesn't understand why Hermione's magic is so unpredictable - if the other party has really practiced ancient magic to the point of fingers, then he really has nothing to say.

But he didn't notice that the moment he stretched out his wand towards Erich, an inconspicuous piece of paper had been dropped at his feet.

At such a close distance, Hermione didn't even need to be manipulated, she just threw it away.

"Sir," Hermione said politely, "put down your wand, and then I can let you go back to the family and report to your master, it's easy, isn't it?" ”

“…… Okay, I see. ”

The old man fell to the ground, his face tense, and finally he gave in and released his wand. Hermione watched as the wand rolled to the side, only to remove the rules of gravity and watch as the other man struggled to get back on his feet.

Then the old man gave Erich and De Quinn another meaningful look, and then turned and walked to the door of the parlor.

"Remember to tell your master, we'll be waiting in the main hall of the Ministry of Magic! Ms. DeQuinn's matter, I, Hermione Granger, are in charge! ”

As soon as Hermione said this, the moment he opened the door, he saw him throw something this way again, and then rushed out of the door.

"Okay, just wait!"

At the same time as these words sounded outside the door, a red light suddenly flashed in the hall, and suddenly several black shadows flew in Hermione's direction.

This old guy just pretended to give in, and he came with such a hand before leaving.