Chapter 1573

"... April, I just went to the hall of the Ministry of magic. I overheard..."

"It will be all right. We have Mr. McLean!"

"Yes! And miss Hermione Granger, it is said that..."

It was still the afternoon when the breeze was as soft as a lover's caress and the sun was as murmuring as a mountain stream, and it was still a group of young people talking in the shade of mottled trees.

On the edge of the carved window frame upstairs, a cold and exquisite girl was stunned; Under the shadow of another canopy downstairs, an invisible figure stood silently.

Everything seems to have never changed on the surface, and every detail is different from "once".

This time, Maka didn't disturb the scene again. He just converged his own magic wave and walked quietly through the winding streets in the distance.

A moment later, near the central square, Maka, who was walking in the street, suddenly looked up. At the moment when he looked up, a large number of stone slabs flew up from the square in front and shot away in all directions of the town.

"Time is right... Then next, we have to wait."

Although she would arrive at the square after walking a little further, Maka didn't move on, but suddenly turned a corner and walked into an alley on the side of the road.

Before long, it was obvious that he stood slightly in front of a house, reached out and knocked at the door.

"Who?"

A man's inquiry soon came out of the room.

"Sir, may I come in for a minute? I'm a friend of Mr. McLean."

"Friends of McLean?"

It can be heard that the man inside muttered and walked this way "pa TA PA Ta" on the wooden floor. Then the wooden door in front of Maka was finally opened.

"... are you alone?"

It was a man with long white hair. Maybe it was because the hair was too thin and soft. It was basically wrapped one by one. The clothes on each other's body also look a little messy. Although they are not dirty in fact, they are obviously not very likable.

After the other party leaned out his upper body and looked around, he opened all the doors and waved to Maka, who had already changed her appearance.

"Come in!"

When Maka saw this, she nodded and immediately followed the other party in.

"Remember to help me close the door."

"Of course."

At the same time, Maka turned back and closed the door.

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"Sit down! This is not my house anyway. Just sit down... Would you like some tea?"

"No, no, I'm not thirsty."

It is naturally a common thing in Britain to have afternoon tea in the afternoon. However, even if drinking tea is not just to quench thirst, even if Maka does have so much free time now, it's a pity that he doesn't feel relaxed by drinking tea.

When a person is in a bad mood, even if there are good tea and sugar, it will only be bitter in his mouth.

What's more, it's almost impossible to drink any serious tea in the man's house... Isn't it?

Maka looked around the living room a little, then went to the table by the window, opened a chair and sat down.

"Mr. Lovegood, sit down, too! I won't feel comfortable if you always stand there."

Yes, as Marca called him, the man's name was shenofilius Lovegood, Luna's father.

In fact, when lupin counted and sorted out the list of asylum seekers, he had already told Maka that Luna's father was also among the people who withdrew from London.

Just because she was afraid of Luna, Maka didn't tell her about it.

It's just... Of course, there are too many acquaintances among the asylum seekers, a shenofilius, which will not change the overall situation much.

"You just said you were a friend of McLean?" shanofilius didn't sit. He still stood in the middle of the small living room and looked at Marca. "So, McLean asked you to come over? What did he ask you to do? Was Luna in any trouble?"

"Oh, no! That's not true," said Marca, waving her hand immediately. "Miss Lovegood is nothing... Well, at least so far. As for my words... Although I really want to tell you something about Miss Lovegood, I'd better come here and sit down."

To be honest, Maka's statement is indeed subtle, and it's hard not to think about it.

However, shenofilius was always a clumsy and kind man in essence.

Although he was very worried about his daughter, he also wanted to ask Maka about his daughter Luna. But standing there and staring at Maka like this is perhaps the most intense way of questioning he can think of.

In the final analysis, Mingming stayed in spiral Town, but he didn't appear once, which naturally explains a lot of problems.

After all, Luna and Maka may not be easy to find, but it's not easy to find lupin who has been working in the hall of the new Ministry of magic?

"Mr. Lovegood, please sit down! McLean believes that you have always been a reasonable and good father who respects your daughter's will, so he actually understands your anxiety and anxiety."

"You... What on earth did you come to talk to me about?"

Shenofilius stared at him for a long time. Then he stroked his messy white hair and sat down opposite him.

"HMM... what do you say?" Maka looked at him and thought, "I think it's better to start with McLean first. I believe you should know that he has been very busy these days and has been running around desperately to deal with the ancient black wizard. So this time, he had to let me see you."

"In fact, McLean just wanted me to convey a word to you --"

Maka paused a little when she said this, and then continued:

"He said that no matter what happened and what difficulties he encountered, he would do his best to protect Miss Luna Lovegood."

Xenophilus pursed his mouth and looked still uneasy. But after hearing Maka's words, he hesitated and hesitated, but finally nodded.

"I know, and I believe him -"

At that moment, shanofilius may have flashed in his mind the days when Maka stayed at his house, or Maka completed the analysis of the spell for his dead wife and Luna's mother.

But no matter what he thought, the final thought must be the figure of his daughter.

"Well, what else?"