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Change is still slowly sailing on the sea, the magical power keeps it from being affected by the increasingly turbulent waves, stable and not half shaken.

Honestly, the wind and waves in this area have been getting stronger recently, and the sky is also covered with clouds. A storm at sea seems to come suddenly at any time.

However, considering that Haierbo from Maca once again escaped the bad news of disappearance, it is better not to use the large-scale transfer magic to replace the sailing sea area. Because no one currently knows, is that guy watching the whereabouts of their boatman secretly in some corner of the world!

So, the change number ... seems to have been here for a long time.

"boom!"

At this moment, in a cabin on this huge magic ship, a figure was sitting beside the porthole. He had just drunk a glass of red wine and slumped a wooden glass on the table in front of him.

Beside him, the waves clawed lazily on the porthole, making waves after waves of impact.

It stands to reason that I have been on the Change for so long, and it seems that it is time to get used to this kind of never-ending noise. However, he just felt that his mind was becoming increasingly irritable.

"Draco ... would you like another wizard game?"

Yes, it's Draco Malfoy who is looking upset right now. And the one who sat not far from him and asked him if he wanted to play chess, of course, was the Slytherin girl who had been unable to put up the opponent, Miss Pansy Parkinson.

That's right, it used to be.

In fact, after experiencing the lurking as a spy among pagans, her vision widened.

She saw what Maca was facing, and saw the ubiquitous madness of the world-compared to those things, even the "love" she had always insisted on seemed to be trivial all at once. stand up.

To this day, although she still has a good opinion of Malfoy, she is obviously no longer as crazy as she was.

To say that the so-called "charm" from a male of the same age, who can make her more love-loving girls more interested than that of Maca McLean?

Although, a man like that is definitely not something that ordinary girls can touch.

"Draco?"

Pansy sat quietly in her chair, looking at Malmo's gloomy face, and whispered again. In her tone, the infatuation had faded, which made her seem to have matured a lot.

On the other side, Malfoy, who was called twice by Pansy, could not help but wave his hands, a little impatiently:

"No play ... don't bother me."

When Pansy saw this, she naturally didn't care, because she always knew the other side.

At that time, Draco Malfoy had a period of aggressiveness, a period of low-key humiliation, and even a period of madness. Nowadays, Draco Malfoy is all down, depressed, and frustrated. Even if he still has ambition, he can only hide it in the deepest heart.

However, the other person will never change or disappear, I am afraid that this bad temper that he can't possibly change.

"Ok!"

Panxi spread her hands, then stood up and turned to the hatch.

"Then I won't bother you ... quiet yourself!"

In the previous cabin, there were actually more than just her and Malfoy, but Malfoy's bad temper had let everyone else go, and only the two of them were left.

And now, even Pansy is leaving.

By the porthole, Malfoy seemed to be aware of this and raised his hand subconsciously towards the back of Pansy's departure. But he just moved like this, and finally let go of his hand, and turned his head again to look out of the porthole.

Unfortunately, there is nothing beautiful outside that can calm his mood, some are just the dark sea and sky.

"……hateful!"

...

"Well."

Pansy, who had just closed the hatch, heard a slamming sound coming from inside-it was Malfoy's punch on the bulwark.

Of course, if you have to say anything, Pansy can actually understand the other person's restless mood. The dilemma of the family, its own weakness, and its confusion about the future are indeed very annoying.

To this day, the harm done by Haierbo has caused despair in many aspects, including many black wizards. As for the original grudges and contradictions, it has long become indifferent.

Pansy walked like a walk in the corridor, thinking casually, while walking towards the area classified as a girl's bedroom.

She wanted to go back to her cabin and take a break.

However, when she thought of some Slytherin classmates in that cabin, she didn't want to go back—who could have thought that those girls who lacked roots in their brains could enjoy the Maca brought to them. While this is safe, can you speak bad words of the other person behind?

Hmm ... maybe in the past, Pansy might be one of them!

But now, after experiencing so many calamities, and having a clearer understanding of what kind of person Maca McLean is, she has unknowingly become a few of Slytherin's students. People who fully support Maca.

As a shrewd Slytherin, shouldn't he be opposed to such a powerful wizard with great personality charm?

When walking to the aisle in the direction of the female dormitory, Pansy stepped down, but still did not turn, but continued to go forward along the passage.

After a while, she walked from the second half of the change to the central staircase, and after a little thought, she set foot on the stairs to the deck.

"Well?"

Suddenly, Pan Xi, who was walking on the crunchy wooden stairs, heard a buzzing sound behind her. She froze a little, and then thought about who ran out like her so late, and looked back a little.

The next moment, a huge figure immediately surprised her a little.

Is it Hagrid? No ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Although "width" is enough, "height" is completely wrong-it's just a big fat man.

"Ah! You ... Mr. Hohenheim?"

"Huh ... huh ... yeah! You are ... oh, sorry, I don't seem to remember your name."

Of course, this fat man was Noah, who had just been delivered by Maca a few days ago, and he was looking a little bit hard to breathe now. The face was pale and pale, with no trace of blood, and at first glance it looked unwell.

"No, it doesn't matter, hello, I'm Pansy Parkinson-what's wrong with you? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"Oh yes! As you can see, I seem a little seasick."

Panxi was a little dumbfounded when she heard it—the change was so stable that it was almost the same as on land. Can it be seasick?

But before she said anything, a burst of fighting from the upper deck suddenly made them both stand still.