Chapter 578: The Dance Party Continues
ββ¦β¦ Only now? β
Maca said this in a loud voice, but it was by no means small. The master of the Taforler family may not be able to hear it, but the wizards around him must have heard it.
It is true that his son suddenly fell into a prolonged coma in an accident, and this matter is known inside and out. At the moment, the news of Beauxbatons is spreading so fast that even the few forces living on the other side of the earth are well aware of the changes here, not to mention that your Tafal family doesn't know anything about it.
Under Maca's casual reminder, many people noticed that something seemed to be wrong. What kind of mentality did the Tauffler family have when they came to ask the teacher at this point in time?
Suddenly, the whispering in the auditorium became more and more obvious.
"Mr. Taforler, since the incident has happened, shouldn't what we need to do is to find out the murderer hiding in the shadows first?" Madame Maxim said calmly, "It should be my Maxim's responsibility, and I will not pass the buck at will." I had already informed the Ministry of Magic at the time, and the case had already been formalized, and I am sure there would be good news soon. β
Madame Maxim's position was there, and others could talk about it lightly, but she could not do that. Beauxbatons' headmick brought her status, status, and glory, but it also gave her a great deal of responsibility to carry.
In the face of the head of the Tauffler family who rushed to ask for an "explanation", she could only be patient and respond not too much.
"Good news?" Tauffler didn't care about the rumors around him, he stood still at the table where Madame Maxim was, pouted at the other and said, "My son is unconscious now, my friends have even died here, do you think there will be so-called 'good news' for me?" β
Regardless of whether the male wizard with a gloomy face was his "friend" or not, at least the truth in his words was correct, and the problem was only to avoid the important and trivialize. As Madame Maxim said, shouldn't he now spend all his time looking for the real culprit?
Now instead of looking for the murderer, he is running to Madame Maxim's bad luck, and the reason for this will inevitably make people hesitate.
"It's me who lost my word," Madame Maxim simply took a step back, apparently not wanting to have an unnecessary argument with him, "but again, the Ministry of Magic is now intensifying its investigation, and I have arranged for several professors from Beauxbatons to patrol the campus. I will inform you as soon as there is any news, so please be patient. β
As she spoke, she walked straight in front of Tefleur.
Although Madame Maxim is actually more inclined to the weaker side now, her height and size alone directly bring a strong oppressive force to the other party.
"Of course I'll wait," the Tauffler family head dusted off the folds of his collar to hide the stiffness of his expression, "Well, there's 'good news' waiting for you right here, you won't mind, right?" Originally, I asked my son to come here to participate in this meeting, but now that he is in a coma, I will come to see it for myself - hmph, what kind of situation can cause my child to be like that? β
When he had finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he would be even more uncomfortable to stand with Madame Maxim again, so he tore open an empty seat and sat down.
The original owner of this position was dancing with people in the middle of the field at this time, and now he saw that he took his seat without saying anything, and after thinking about it, he didn't make it clear. Theories with this kind of vaguely messy guy may be a waste of his time at all.
"It seems that his real purpose is to find a reason to stay here," Marca and Fanny whispered, "and he probably cares more about the legacy of Nannico Lemay than his own son." β
There is no need for him to spread this sentence deliberately, because anyone with a discerning eye can see that the purpose of people's trip is hidden here!
"Mr. McLean, did he do this and have any effect on your plans?" When Fanny heard this, she asked aloud.
"Hmm...... Whether there is or not is still unknown," Maca shrugged, "Of course, there may not be direct impact, but indirect effects will definitely occur." It's just that no one else wants him here more than I do! β
The "others" in Maca's mouth naturally refer to all the forces present.
Originally, there was already one missing, but who knew that it was ...... now If you think about it, who wants one more person to try to grab a share of it?
Sure enough, soon the atmosphere in the auditorium became even more noisy. The various forces were muttering, and as for what they were saying, almost no one could hear clearly.
"Of course I don't mind that Sir stays here," continued Madame Maxim, "perhaps Sir is not in the mood to take part in the ball at the moment, but he may sit down for a while." All right...... Ladies and gentlemen, please continue the dance! β
As she spoke, she drew her wand and waved it lightly, and the music that had just disappeared reverberated through the auditorium again.
In the final analysis, the accident of the Tauffler family is only about the individual and the school, and of course, the murderer who is hiding in the shadows, and there is nothing more directly related to the other wizards here. The ball will continue to be held, and the event will continue to be enjoyed, and there is no reason why it should be interrupted by the attack on the Taufflers.
The people who talk about it still exist, but most of them have been obscured by the reproduction of the melody. Gradually, the wizards of the various forces lowered their voices one after another, and put the conversation about the incident back into their small circles.
Maca knew that this was the end of the matter for now, and that there might be some further disputes in the future, but it was definitely not now. Since the head of the Tauffler family is still focused on the inheritance incident, he probably won't bother until the main topic arrives.
Continuing to target Madame Maxim is of course an option, but for him at the moment, it will also seem a little redundant.
"Please! We also continueβ"
Maca nodded to Fanny, and the two of them folded their hands around their waists and the melody wafting in their ears, and then began to dance lightly.
This time, Maca noticed that there were a few more pairs of dancers on the dance floor. It seems that under the tossing and turning of Tyflor, some of the wizards also wanted to relax a little, and the ladies who had been invited by Madame Maxim finally did not have to wait with a dull face.
The charm of women sometimes needs to be set off by men, and now is a good time.
Of course, Maca also caught a glimpse of a special pair of dance partners. The two figures, one big and one small, are really difficult to say commensurate in terms of size, and their dancing postures have obviously been seriously taught, but when they are together, they make people feel quite funny.
Needless to say, those are the two brothers and sisters of the Hohenheim family.
"Sarah, I'll take a smaller step so you don't have to accommodate me......"
The fat man was carefully holding his sister's hand, but because of his height, his other hand could only barely be held in Sarah's squeaky socket, as if he would pick her up in the next moment.
"Brother Noah, don't you like dancing with Sarah? Why is your face so strange? Sarah asked softly, "Don't force it!" If she really didn't want to, Sarah wouldn't blame Noah's brother. β
"Huh? How could it be! The fat man shook his head exaggeratedly and said passionately, "Dancing with Sarah, this is the scene that my brother has been looking forward to since he was a child!" Now my childhood dream is so far in sight, my brother is so excited that he is almost speechless! β
"Really?" Sarah curled the corners of her mouth and smiled sweetly, "You thought about it when you were a child?" But when Noah's brother was a child, he didn't have Sarah yet! How could my brother have such a wish? β
When the fat man heard this, he couldn't help but ooze a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
"No, no, no, in fact, the old man has been planning to have one more daughter for a long time! And when my brother heard that when I was a child, I especially wanted to see what the future sister was like......" He took a small step with Sarah at his feet, but he hurriedly said nonsense, "Who knows, you see! Sarah was born! And he looks so cute, and his brain is so smart! Brother is really ...... What a ......."
"What is it?" Sarah also took a step back and asked with a smile.
"Well, that's really ......," the fat man seemed to be a little short of words, and he paused for a moment before continuing, "It's so impressive." β
As soon as these words came out, he seemed to recall all kinds of unbearable past events, and the corners of his eyes were really moist suddenly.
"Oh," Sarah said perfunctorily, as if she had suddenly lost interest, with a smile on her face, "that's great...... Brother, it's time to take a side step! β
Because of the distance, Maca didn't hear what they were saying, but the expressions of the witches and wizards who were near them were a little subtle. This pair of brothers and sisters from the Hohenheim family is really weird enough, and the fat man's flattery that pretends to be enthusiastic makes people want to laugh and be awkward, and goosebumps fall to the ground for a while.
Maca couldn't hear their conversation, but she could see the wizards' expressions. He knew that the two siblings must be messing around again. In the current slightly dull atmosphere, they can still create some space for relaxation, which has to be said to be a rare talent.
In the midst of that melodious melody, the dance continued, and soon after that time it entered the second dance.
The course of the event has also taken a step forward invisibly.