During this inheritance event, a total of two people came from the Taylor family. One of them was found lying dead in a corner of the corridor early this morning, but what about the other one
Just when everyone suspected that something bad might have happened to Mr. Taylor, the Aurors sent by the French Ministry of Magic discovered his whereabouts very quickly.
In fact, the young master of the Taylor family was in the front garden of Beauxbatons. When the Auror found him, he had already fallen into a deep coma and had no response to the calls of others.
Fortunately, he appears to be alive.
For those Aurors whose mission is to handle cases and complete tasks, as long as they can find a living person, it is considered a great achievement. When he wakes up, they may have a further source of clues, which is of course a good thing.
But for some people, this may not be good news. For example, Master Hohenheim, who had some disputes with the other party, or the guy who was behind the scenes...
When he heard a commotion outside, he and Fanny went over to take a look. It can be found that the young master Tai Fowler has his eyes closed and his face is pale, but on the surface he is as undamaged as his companion before. It is obvious that he has been seriously injured by some kind of curse.
And the reason why he still had a small life left, maybe it was the cold-faced wizard who blocked him, allowing him to escape and hide somewhere else. It's a pity that his injuries were quite serious and he was still unable to remain conscious.
Of course, Maka doesn't really care whether something happens to Mr. Taylor. Just because the two people who were discovered one after another were dead and the other unconscious, and coupled with the many rumors before, Mrs. Maxim must be very busy. Under the current circumstances, it seems that Maka's original schedule will be postponed again.
"We really should catch up on some sleep as soon as possible this time," said Maka, who had just returned to the room, and Fanny behind her. "Have a good rest. I guess the formal discussion meeting about inheritance will probably start in advance. .”
After Fanny heard this, she immediately nodded in response, then turned and left the room.
She knew that what Maka said was probably right.
Although a corpse was found before, the corpse was far less important than the one who was still alive. This was an obvious truth. Whether it is Madame Maxime or the mastermind behind the scenes, they will race against time in the next time.
The latter is naturally to completely silence the surviving young master Taylor, so as to continue to confuse everyone's attention; and correspondingly, the former is to prevent the black-handed conspiracy from succeeding, and also to make the other party lose the meaning of attacking at will. Therefore, we need to be the first to decide everything that needs to be decided as quickly as possible.
Maca guessed that Mrs. Maxim, who originally seemed to have planned to hold the discussion in this afternoon, might move the meeting directly to noon after dealing with the matter of the young master of the Taifler family.
"Ha-" he yawned and whispered to himself, "I'll go take a nap too!"
After that, he stretched and walked towards the bed in the room.
"Well..." Maka huddled in the bed, and there was a vague smell of suspicious fragrance flowing between his mouth and nose, "It's really... regardless of whether he fell asleep or not! At least she wasn't talking nonsense, it seemed true last night He has already rested..."
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There is some fragrance left on the bedding, so it probably won't affect Maka's sleep... Well, this is just a rough idea, who knows
In short, Maka was asleep, but Harry's day had just begun.
Just now, Hermione looked like she wanted to frown but was satisfied with Harry's visit to Slughorn. What she didn't like was that Harry went to the professor to apply for a reduction in homework, but what she was satisfied with was that Harry seemed to have finally figured it out.
Although the effect of using this surprise method to coax other girls varies from person to person, it is at least a proactive start, right? It's not easy for a boy like Harry, who is quite passive when it comes to emotions, to actually take action on his own.
Look! Ginny, who was sneaking over there to listen, her cheeks already flushed and dizzy. Obviously, although the method Harry thought of failed, Ginny was already quite happy even if she just knew about it.
"What a pity. If this thing really happens, that would be the biggest surprise!" Harry grabbed a piece of bread, took a big bite, and thought helplessly to himself.
He felt quite sorry in his heart. Originally, he planned to spend a whole day shopping with Ginny, but now it seemed that he might not be able to spare all the time in an afternoon.
"Hey, you guys... what are you talking about?"
Just as Harry was feeling annoyed, a voice sounded from behind him. He didn't have to look back to figure out that Neville must be coming.
Since learning about Voldemort, RA's activities have become increasingly sparse, but only Neville is still practicing hard. During every gathering, only he and Hermione would never be absent, and they could even go to the Room of Requirement in advance to practice alone for a while.
Speaking of which, even Harry failed to attend a few times because those times coincided with the equally increasingly urgent Quidditch team training.
After so many trainings, Hermione, who had paid attention to everyone's progress, once said that although Neville's progress was not great, he was making real progress. Compared with Neville, whose dueling level was as good as that of a first-year wizard, the current Neville is obviously much stronger.
However, the reason why people work hard is mostly because they hope for the results of their efforts. Why would Neville, who had never been good at Charms and Defense Against the Dark Arts, sweat so much
Harry didn't know much about this yet. He just remembered that Neville seemed to have had a dispute with Malfoy. In a certain ward at St. Mungo's, it seemed that someone very important to him lived there. It's just that this is a matter of privacy, and no matter how slow he is, he still won't take the liberty of asking easily.
"Oh, it's nothing..." Hearing Neville come over to ask, Harry shook his head in embarrassment.
It's really hard to talk about him and Ginny with others casually. Perhaps it was Hermione who was right. As a young boy who was just starting to fall in love, he was really thin-skinned.
"Really?" Neville looked at him doubtfully, then looked at Ron and Hermione each.
The person who walked up to Harry was his own baby sister. Of course, Ron would not open his mouth to come, and he soon spread his hands towards Neville. As for Hermione, her whole head was hidden behind the unfolded "Daily Prophet". How could Neville see her
"Well, okay..." Neville blinked and shook his head inexplicably, and then continued, "Harry, how about the next training scheduled for the afternoon of February 14th? I have a day off that day. After we finish our homework we can practice some more! You know, coordinate with each other and stuff..."
Everyone knew that Neville had been obsessed with training these days, but they didn't expect that he would even miss Valentine's Day. Ron couldn't help but wonder to himself, should he find a partner for this guy next
"...Hermione, what do you think?" Of course Neville didn't know what others were thinking, so he didn't notice that he seemed to have made a rather incredible suggestion.
When Maka is not at school, Hermione is the host of RA activities. Whether she is deciding on training content or planning training time, she is the one who makes the final confirmation. So Neville asked Hermione directly without asking anyone else.
Of course Hermione heard it. She had been listening since Neville's first words just now. But she also had some problems with the arrangements for Valentine's Day.
She folded the newspaper and put it back on the dining table, her expression a little hesitant. Just when everyone thought that she would definitely reject the proposal, she spoke.
"no problem."
This simple and clear sentence surprised both Ron and Harry.
"Hermione, you-" "But."
Harry immediately wanted to ask her what she was thinking, but before he could ask her, he was interrupted by Hermione's "but".
"... Harry and Ginny had something very important that day, so they probably couldn't participate in the RA training," she said to Neville. "As for the other people, most of them probably couldn't go. I'm afraid only a few of them could go. A few people, okay?"
"Uh... ah?" Neville was stunned when he heard this, "Why?"
"Neville!" Seeing the confused look on his face, Ron couldn't help but asked, "Don't you know what February 14th is?"
"What day?" Neville blinked again. After he thought hard for a moment, the expression on his face suddenly became quite dull and interesting, "Ah! Love, love, Valentine's Day!"
In the blink of an eye, his cheeks felt hot, and he even stumbled a bit when he spoke.
"Yes! Merlin, it's Valentine's Day..." Ron said weakly, "Although I probably won't be able to go to training, but to be honest, I would rather practice with you all afternoon!"
"What?" Neville was suddenly startled again, "Ron, do you... you already have..."
"Hey! I mean, buddy—" Ron simply stood up, walked directly to Neville, and patted his shoulder hard, "For the past five years, we have really lived in the same dormitory. ?"
"Sorry, Neville!" Harry said apologetically, "I also have something to do that day, so I'm afraid I can't-"
"Eh? What... Huh?"
Here, Neville's spirit seemed to have suffered repeated heavy blows, and his entire face was completely frozen. At this time, across the long table, Hermione was secretly amused, but her eyes gradually flickered toward the Ravenclaw table.