Chapter 549: Sight

It didn't matter what room Fanny would be resting in. The focus of the day was on the period after lunch.

Beauxbatons' feasts are delicate and wonderful, with a variety of dishes, each one full of aromatic and tempting aromas. These delicacies with all the colors and flavors, combined with this luxurious and gorgeous palace, are really a rare enjoyment.

It's a pity that the attention of the vast majority of the guests has not been able to focus on the tasting.

Maca and Fanny sat together in the corner of the long table, listening to some of the conversations around them, as they casually passed forks into their mouths. Don't look at him on the surface, he seems to be quite reserved, holding his back and calm, but in fact, he doesn't eat less at all.

In fact, some people were paying attention to him, but in order not to look too obviously, most of the wizards who secretly glanced at him a few times were at the touch of a button, and they would not let their eyes stay on him for too long. In the end, there were only two people who really found him munching.

A housekeeper who sat beside him and ate silently, came with Fanny on this trip, and Monsieur Blois did not tell her much what she needed to do. Her task this time was simple, and in most cases it was enough to keep the pestle next to Maca.

She is a signboard of the Blois family, and if she is erected there for the other forces present to see, then most of her mission will be completed.

As for the remaining half, what's the left? Of course, I always keep an eye on Maka's words and deeds. If there was something she needed to say or do, she had to respond in time and work with Maca to make everything as perfect as possible.

So, she had to keep an eye on Maca at all times, even during meals.

Well, right! In addition to the housekeeper Fanny, there was another person staring at Maca. It's just that the sight is so obvious that many people have discovered it one after another.

"Mr. McLean—"

Fanny noticed that Maca had been only trying to stuff food into her mouth, as if she didn't notice anything about that gaze, and she hesitated for a moment, but finally opened her mouth and called out to Maca.

The gloom in her sight was so blunt that it was hard for her to turn a blind eye.

But Maca waved her hand casually, interrupting what Fanny was about to say. Of course, he had already discovered that he had no impression of the owner of that sight, but the other person sitting next to the other party had a vague impression.

If he remembered correctly, the young wizard was supposed to be surnamed Tefleur, and had fought a rather tasteless gloveless duel with him.

Looking at the relationship between the two, most of them are a family, maybe a father and son. It's just that he can't be sure if it's his own or not.

Why? Because the middle-aged male wizard was so fat that one person alone almost occupied two people's seats, making this long table one less seat.

"Don't worry about that person, you can just eat in peace." Maca whispered to Fanny.

Maybe it was because the young master Teffler had lost face at Beauxbatons in the first place, and this time he wanted to find a way to get revenge. But no matter what the two guys were thinking, Maca didn't plan to pay attention.

Or, at least, for now, there's no need to care. At the end of lunchtime, the first excitement of the trip will definitely begin, and there will be a lot of turbulence here.

In the moments leading up to a storm, it's important not to be noticeable, because that will try to avoid being the target of public criticism.

At present, the intentions of the major forces are not yet clear, and in the case that the purpose is not clear enough, whoever is exposed to everyone first will be more likely to be the first to be targeted.

It can be said that until the situation gradually becomes clear, all forces are very sensitive.

Seeing that Maca didn't care about the man's gaze, Fanny followed his advice, took her attention, and returned to her meal.

In fact, she was actually a little dissatisfied.

Judging from the Blois family's philosophy of acting, if someone dares to be so rude to herself, it is equivalent to looking down on the family behind her. The head of the family has long said that although the Blois family needs to keep a low profile, it does not mean that they have to swallow their anger.

At the beginning, Willy's father went directly to Voldemort's door across the country, and even beat Voldemort once, which was not looking like asking for help. From this it can be seen that the current style of the Blois family is clearly the work of Monsieur Blois.

However, although Fanny felt a little uncomfortable, it was Maca who was in charge now, so she let it go.

After that, after Maca puffed out her cheeks and munched for a while, the hearty lunch was finally coming to an end.

When the last wizard put down his fork, Madame Maxime, headmaster of Beauxbatons, stood up first.

"Distinguished guests, I hope you have fully enjoyed the lunch prepared by our school." She used a vocal reinforcement charm, and then said aloud, "I'm not going to say those pretentious words, first of all, let me introduce you to this—"

Madame Maxim said, reaching out to one of the wizards in the seat beside her.

"I'm sure you've all guessed that this is the old butler of the Lemay family, Mr. Edward Lemay." "As you know, the contemporary alchemist Nick Lemay didn't like to have too much contact with people during his lifetime, preferring to immerse himself in his magical studies all day," she said. And the one who took care of his daily life and followed him from place to place was the hard-working old butler, Édouard Lemay. ”

When Madame Maxime mentioned herself, old Edward, whom Maca had met before, also stood up and bowed slightly to all the wizards present.

Not to mention that many wizards are more rejecting giant hybrids! The old Edward was supposed to be a tall man, but under the backdrop of Madame Maxim, the whole child was a child.

It is no wonder that Madame Maxim has always been secretive about her bloodline, and has always only said that her "skeleton is relatively large".

For the old butler Edward, many wizards present seemed relatively cold, and the audience was indifferent. It's not that old Edward isn't important, on the contrary, he is clearly in a very important position in this incident.

The reason why the major forces ignore him is actually because they have already tried to contact each other before today. It is also natural to think about it, since he is the only witness to the disclosure of the inheritance, it is equivalent to the temporary owner of all the inheritance, and all the forces that want to get a piece of the pie will choose him as the first breakthrough.

If he can be captured directly, is it necessary to come here and wait for an opportunity with such a large group of people?

However, the old Edward was not ordinarily smart, and he had already settled in Beauxbatons. And no matter what country it is, the magic school is always a good shelter, after all, except for some inheritance families who are full of heritage, that child does not need to study?

Wizarding schools like Beauxbatons and Hogwarts, which are among the best in the global wizarding world, are really not easy to provoke.

Don't look at Voldemort's tossing and turning in the British wizarding world, just think about it carefully to understand that there have only been a few Dark Lords in history?

Under this large silent scene in the auditorium, old Edward did not care in the slightest. After giving a salute, he was considered to have completed the task of appearance, and quickly sat down again.

In order to lighten the mood somewhat, Madame Maxim immediately turned everyone's attention to the seat on the other side of her.

“…… This one, I think everyone knows," she said with a smile, "our current president of the International Federation of Wizards, Mr. Babajid Akinbad. ”

With Madame Maxim's introduction, Maca also set her sights on the dark-skinned, skinny old wizard. Of course, he had seen this one once, and his Merlin Medal was awarded by this old wizard in the first place.

After Dumbledore's death, he was elected as the new president of the International Confederation of Wizards.

Maca remembered that he had always had a good relationship with Dumbledore, and he didn't know if Dumbledore had a part of the succession process.

This time, the reaction of various forces is much greater than just now, after all, he is also the president of the International Federation of Wizards. Regardless of whether his election is related to certain families, at least any family needs to have a good relationship with him.

Old Mr. Akinbad is actually not young, and coupled with his thin body and bones, he looks like a dried corpse in a beautiful wizard's robe. Being able to become the president of the federation must be highly respected in itself, and perhaps the magic strength is also quite amazing.

To be honest, Maca actually wondered if the old wizard from Africa had also practiced some weird black magic, which is why he became the crumpled and skeletal ghost he is now.

But unlike the superficial image, this Mr. Akinbad is very talkative, and he is also humble and polite when he speaks, but he has the demeanor of everyone. Rather than a man in power, he is more like an old scholar specializing in the study of magic.

After his kind speech, the room fell silent again, and everyone watched Madame Maxim's expression and gaze to see if there were any other characters that needed to be introduced by her.

If there is, the first delicate place in today's situation may appear, and everyone is waiting.