Chapter 1311

"As you can see, our wizards are actually the same as you - there are kind-hearted people and evil people, there is also peaceful development and... War like this."

"Now, we are trying to end this terrible wizard war and restore the calm of the whole London."

"In fact, wizards existed a long time ago. About 300 years ago, our history and yours were inseparable. We were all human beings and lived together all the time... Sometimes we got along well, sometimes there were contradictions... Of course, when we were provoked by some evil guys."

In the misty street, Marca holding little Shirley's hand and the old man behind her are moving forward slowly. He didn't walk fast. Counting the time, he should go to diagonal lane at dawn.

While walking forward, he also casually talked about the past of wizards and Muggles. He didn't know whether he was just chatting or had other intentions.

On the other hand, the old man obviously felt very incredible about what Maka said.

However, just looking at the books in the old man's house, you can know that he is also a man with broad vision. He naturally has his own understanding of the history in Maka's mouth.

After all, up to now, there is no doubt about the existence of wizards.

"Are you talking about... The" witch hunt "in Europe and the United States during the period from the end of the 15th century to the 17th century?"

"Yes," Maka nodded. "The Holy See's heresy tribunal started the witch hunt. When the time came, thousands of real wizards died, and a large number of innocent people who were not wizards were killed..."

"Of course, there are still many doubts about that action so far - for example, why are so many wizards unable to resist and tied to the gallows and gallows by taking away their magic wands?"

It has been too long since such doubts, which are not doubts, are very difficult to investigate. However, it is conceivable that there may be witches colluding with the Muggle holy see.

If some pure blood wanted to attack the increasing number of non pure blood wizards at that time, it seemed to make sense.

On this point, Maka believes that if we investigate the origins of the wizards who died in the trial at that time, we may find something.

Thinking of this, Maka shook her head secretly - this old thing should be put aside first!

"In short," he said suddenly, "this disaster is undoubtedly an impeccable disaster for you. However, our side is also making constant efforts..."

"I'll take you to the shelter now. You and little Shirley can distribute food and water there. If you get sick, you can get free treatment. When the city is more stable, they will assign a team to send the asylum seekers to a safer place outside the city."

Maka did not choose to send the two grandparents out of the city directly, because even if they were sent out, they had nowhere to go. Naturally, he can't take care of them all the time.

Therefore, the refugee camp in Diagon lane should be one of the best options he can think of at present.

Aware that the old man seemed to be worried about the so-called "refuge point", Maka comforted:

"Don't worry, although there are many wizards there, most of them are 'good people'. Then... I'm a little ashamed, but I can be regarded as one of the leaders there. Since I sent them myself, they will treat you well."

Not to mention anything else, Lupin is a good man and a good man who especially likes children. If you see such a clever little Shirley, it's probably too late to be happy!

Just thinking, Maka slightly lowered her head and looked at the little girl who had been holding his hand. The child seemed to feel his eyes, suddenly raised his head and blinked at him.

Since Maka cured her illness with a little magic medicine, the little girl had a great affection for Maka. In addition, she had no parents around since she was a child, and soon she became more and more tired of being around Maka.

Yes, it also makes Maka wonder if she really has the potential to be a "father" - he may recognize his second daughter in just a few days!

After smiling at little Shirley, Marca raised her head and continued to pay attention to the situation around her.

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"... Da... Da... Da... Da... Da."

Maka's estimation was very accurate. When he led his grandparents and grandchildren along the street until the broken cauldron bar was far away, the "ticking" sound echoing in his ears finally stopped abruptly.

At this moment, the sky full of fog has gradually brightened up.

Go back, it's over.

In fact, I walked a lot of time along the way, and I met more than one group of people, including the enemy and my own people. However, Maka did not expose the existence of the three people. Relying on the phantom body spell, she brought her grandparents and grandchildren here without fear and danger.

Well, all right! To say "no surprises, no risks", I'm afraid it's only for himself. In the eyes of the old man and little Shirley, the several battles they have witnessed in succession are quite terrible. Without Marca's protection, the flying bricks and stones may easily take their lives.

Although the old man also knew the power of wizards, and lying behind the window witnessed many amazing scenes, no one was closer than the previous battles.

But little Shirley seems to have a lot of courage after having Marca around, and her performance is better than her grandfather.

Not long after, Maka took them through the security check at the door of the broken cauldron bar and came to lupin, who was calculating the situation behind the bar.

At present, it's not time for Haier Bo to release a large number of soul collectors, so the situation on Lupin's side is normal.

As soon as he saw Maka, he immediately smiled, nodded and said hello.

"And saved two asylum seekers?"

"Well, yes," Ma Ka nodded. "How's the overall situation?"

"It's OK. Sirius and Kingsley are working hard, and the support Wizards of the Federation also contribute a lot. If it goes on like this, a lot of madmen in downtown London should be cleaned up... Oh, by the way, the magic Congress of the United States has also sent a batch of assistance, led by Mr. barrow Stewart, one of the two principals of ifamani."

"Oh?"

When Maka heard this, she immediately raised her eyebrows.

"I heard something from Harry - he said he saw a group of strange wizards who seemed to be in America. It seems that that should be them."

"That should be right," lupin said. "I asked them to help Sirius."

"Mr. Stewart has gone too?" Marca asked. Seeing lupin nodded, she could not help shrugging her shoulders. "Well... In fact, she is a little overqualified! I once heard Professor Dumbledore say that the young headmaster, as the descendant of the founder of ifamani, has a high talent in magic, especially in dueling magic spells and defense against dark magic."

"What do you mean --"

"Oh, no, I just said that," Marca waved her hand. "Let's do it for the time being. After all, we don't know much about Stewart's ideas for the time being. Let's have a look first."

Putting the topic aside for the time being, Maka turned to say:

"One more thing... I need to leave for a while. Maybe you won't find me in a short time. So, if something big happens that you can't handle, call out the elves pulled in advance! Say I let them participate in the battle. Just explain what they want them to do. They can understand."

This is actually one of the successors left by Maka. A whole group of wild elves can do a lot of things.

Originally, he was going to leave the "surprise" to Haier Bo himself - the guy never let go and started his own horse. After all, it was a huge hidden danger. In order to retain the ability of active response, Maka always covered this card and didn't dare to play out easily.

But if something goes wrong, letting all the elves out is a force enough to turn the situation around.

"OK, I see," lupin answered clearly, but then he said, "are you leaving? Are you leaving London?"

"Yes, something must be done."

As he spoke, seeing that Tonks just came out behind him, he wanted to give each other his grandparents and grandchildren who stood beside him and listened with a confused face. Unexpectedly, Grandpa cooperated very well, but little Shirley's granddaughter didn't seem to want to leave him.

Seeing that Tonks was despised by the lovely girl with a depressed face, Maka and lupin couldn't help laughing.

"Shirley," Marca squatted down beside the little girl and touched her head, "in two years, you'll be old enough to go to middle school - you'll be a big boy at that time, you know? You should learn to be strong, not as timid as your big brother, but more brave than your brother..."

"Who said, big brother is not timid at all!" little Shirley murmured softly, holding Marca's palm firmly with her small hands. "Big brother is powerful..."

The little girl is very clever and introverted. Even in such awkward times, she is much quieter than other children.

And the most important thing is that she is really obedient. After Maka gave a few more words of advice, she slowly released her hand and obediently followed her grandfather to stand next to Tonks.

Maka looked at her grandparents and grandchildren and said goodbye to herself. Then she followed Tonks back to Diagon lane. When she was out of sight, she sighed slightly.

"You know what? In recent years, I can feel Dumbledore's mood for so many years more and more... Sometimes, it's really cruel..."