"Mr. MacLean, give me little Delphi! Aren't you going out soon? Eat something quickly yourself, don't just feed her..."
Helen said as she walked over and reached out to the small bowl of fish paste in the hands of little Delphi and Maka. Although Maka said it was nothing, she still let her take it.
Seeing Helen taking little Delphi back to her seat, hugging and feeding each other in a very tacit understanding with Cathy, Maka couldn't help but smile with joy.
"Oh, today's stewed potatoes tasted good!"
After all, French food is world-famous. Even if everyone is not in high spirits right now, after tasting so many delicious and delicious dishes, they can't help but feel much better.
Therefore, even if it is only at the dinner table that everyone can relax their depressed hearts, Mr. Blois specially warned that the meals in recent days need to be prepared more carefully.
And just like at lunch, neither Maca nor Mr. Blois brought up any disappointing topics during the meal. Everyone was eating and chatting about innocuous things, and even Maka casually revealed some strange habits about Dumbledore during his lifetime, which made Mr. Blois smile.
It's a pity that no matter how much everyone cherishes this rare warmth and harmony, dinner will eventually come to an end.
When Maka saw that the sunset outside the window had completely faded and night was falling again, he put down the dessert spoon in his hand for the last time, picked up a wet towel and wiped his mouth stained with some chocolate syrup.
"Maka, are you leaving now?"
Seeing Hermione asking subconsciously, Maka nodded immediately.
"Yes! The sooner I finish my work, the sooner I can come back. I'm hoping to have a good night's sleep tonight!"
After saying this, he nodded slightly to Mr. Blois and everyone, and then asked Kingsley and Delphi to leave the table first, and went straight to the door.
The servant guarding the door saw this and quickly opened the door for them.
Not long after, the three silhouettes disappeared at the door one after another under the gaze of everyone.
"I heard... Maka is going to see the Muggle Queen this time?"
After a moment, Ginny asked softly.
"Well," Hermione said after hearing this, "The Queen seems to want to seek some assistance from Maka... Oh no, I think that should be called... 'cooperation'?"
As she said this, she couldn't help but glance at Mr. Blois who was sitting in the main seat, and then saw him slightly nodding towards her.
Most of the people sitting at this long table are obviously not stupid. Although everyone is still unable to figure out the deep truth from Hermione's words, at least they can understand the current attitude of the Queen of England.
And then, Ron was heard saying:
"You think... what kind of cooperation will it be?"
To be honest, it's not difficult to answer Ron's question, because as long as Maka is willing, there are still many forms of help he can give him.
But it is precisely for this reason that it is quite difficult to guess the correct answer.
Including Hermione, everyone thought about it for a long time in their seats, and finally turned their attention to Mr. Blois in the deepest place.
"Don't look at me like that." Seeing this, Willy's father couldn't help but shook his head slightly. "If you can guess McClain's idea just by thinking about it, then with Haierbo's wisdom, wouldn't he be able to make it easily? Are you on guard?"
Obviously, he lied, because he already knew the general direction of Maka's plan when he talked with the other party before.
"Okay, let's disperse...According to what MacLean said, there shouldn't be any danger here in Paris at the moment. It's still early, and if you're not sleepy - I plan to go to the opera house and sit there, and I'd like to go with you. Of?"
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There is Willie's father at Blois Castle. As long as Haierbo has not returned to his peak condition, Maka is actually relatively relieved.
After all, there is still the mysterious sealing magic in the inheritance of the Blois family. If he is allowed to go all out to deal with Haierbo, he might be able to delay it longer than Maka!
"Let's go! Go back quickly. Today... I'm afraid it won't take long."
After leaving the inside of Blois Castle, Maca nodded towards Kingsley, then raised her left hand and spread it in front of Delphi beside her.
When the latter saw this, he immediately put his hand up knowingly, and the next moment the three of them disappeared together from the stairs of Blois Castle.
After Delphi, who was slightly uncomfortable with moving in space because she became a Muggle, calmed down, she suddenly looked up and saw a manor located in the night.
And the three of them happened to appear on the stone road leading to the entrance of the manor.
"Do you feel a little cold?"
With a wave of her hand, Maka conjured up a velvet cloak for Delphi and put it on her shoulders, and then led her and Kingsley forward along the road.
"This is located in the north, and the manor is located a bit high, so it will be somewhat colder than in the south." Maka explained to her as she walked, "However, this is probably the farthest manor from London among all the manor owned by the royal family. In addition, there is Hogwarts further north... This is indeed a relatively safe location in the UK."
Of course, Hogwarts Castle is now in ruins - when mentioning it, Maka's face clearly flashed a hint of gloom, but he was two steps ahead and did not let Delphi and Kingsley. See.
Soon, the three of them arrived at the gate of the manor.
"Well... Since Her Majesty the Queen needs to be reserved, let's follow the rules first!" Maca paused, then gestured to Kingsley.
After hearing this, the latter immediately understood what he meant, stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"The wizard, Mr. Maka McLean, has come to meet with the Muggle Queen."
These words were naturally addressed to the guards guarding behind the door. If you look closely, you can actually find that there are even some wizards among the guards of the closer manor - that is what the old Bishop Davidson did secretly. Part of the wizard guard trained by the royal family.
However, to be honest, the old man's own magic level may be okay, but he is obviously not a very good magic teacher.
Putting aside these things, the two guards standing closest to the door obviously recognized Kingsley, and it seemed that the Queen had already given orders.
After hearing Kingsley's words, they immediately opened the door gently.
"Her Majesty the Queen has already had dinner and has been waiting in the main hall for a long time. Please come in..."