In fact, the Blois family did not have to go to Booth Barton to send people under the fence.

Although the original family castle has been destroyed, with the profound heritage of the Blois family in France, is there more than one or two dwellings owned by the family? Not to mention those small and medium-sized real estates, even castles occupying a larger area than the original Blois.

However, just because they said Maca before leaving Hogwarts, they would go to Boothbatton to find them afterwards, so Willie never thought about him again.

As for the owner of Willie's father, Blois ... As long as his daughter is happy, he will be happy to build a new castle out of thin air.

Unconsciously, the former majestic homeowner now seems to have completely become the "slave" of his daughter.

Right now, in the principal's room at Boothbatton, Mrs. Maxim was talking to Willie's father.

"Mr. Blois, I mean ... if you can, would you please attend the rebel alliance meeting tomorrow morning? After all, you see, the noble family has always supported Miss Granger to establish an alliance, but now the grid Miss Langer, she's not there, some members of the league— "

"Mrs. Maxim," Blois stood in front of the window, looking at Willie, who was walking in the night garden with a lamp, shaking her head gently, "You and I are old friends. , I wo n’t tell you those useless polite words, let me tell you the truth! Now that my daughter has had a hard time willing to be with me, so I just want to spend more time with her every day ... I will be at the meeting tomorrow Do n’t go, I will still leave these things to the housekeeper. ”

"but--"

"No need to say more." Blois turned his head slightly, raised his hand, and blocked the words behind Maxim, "Of course, I also know your current difficulties ... Rest assured, we Blois Not to mention the rest of the family, the manpower is still sufficient. If someone in that league wants to draw from Weymouth, we can make up for it ... or we can also transfer some people first. "

Having said that, he turned his head again and gave a slight nod to the old housekeeper who had been standing not far from the side just now. Seeing the latter, he suddenly said:

"I see ... Madam, tonight I will allocate a group from the elite of our Blois family to the venue to deter those members of the power who are thinking of him-those who are directly under the head of the family Wizard, I did n’t have the right to move at will, but this time with the approval of the owner, it ’s different. ”

"Oh, if that's the case, it would be better ... Mr. Blois, thank you for your support."

Although it was not possible to invite the owner of the Blois family to the meeting this time, this is somewhat regrettable. At the same time, however, a new batch of more and more reliable combat support has been harvested, which is undoubtedly an unexpected delight.

On the other hand, Blois did not say some polite words such as "no thanks", and after nodding, he said directly:

"Then for a while, our father and daughter will be bothering here ... well, without delaying your business, we will go down first."

Having said that, he turned around and went straight out of the door.

"Mrs. see you tomorrow ... you can rest early too! Good night."

After the old housekeeper said hello to Maxim, he hurriedly left the principal's room.

"Rest ..." Madame Maxim looked at the documents on her desk and sighed secretly. "Don't think about such extravagant things."

She's actually more busy than Percy at Weymouth on the front line. Booth Barton did not suspend classes. In addition to the affairs of the resistance alliance, she also needs to deal with many major issues in the school. But it's really too busy.

Fortunately, she has some giant bloodlines. She is physically stronger than others by at least a point and a half, and she is even more tired than others.

From this point of view, the mixed blood that has always been rejected by her own still has its advantages.

"... By the way, let's send a letter to Mr. Weasley first! These days, the most frightened person will be the man on the front line of the town."

After thinking that Percy in Weymouth camp was also anxious for the internal shake of the league, Maxim still let go of some of the school work piled up at hand, spread out a parchment roll and hurriedly wrote.

Only after writing a few strokes, she saw that she suddenly stopped again, and then directly rubbed the parchment paper that had only been written a few words into the basket.

"Let's send a message directly! After all, the Blois family's increase in manpower is mainly to deter the restless forces. If they knew in advance, the effect would be compromised."

Thinking about left and right, Maxim still stood up and walked towards the door.

...

"Mr. Weasley, my wife let me tell you that by the time the noble manpower added by the Blois family will arrive here at noon tomorrow, you can then use them to further strengthen Weymouth's combat power. But until then, she mainly wanted to use the elite power of the Blois family to deter internal alliances-just before everyone started to enter the meeting tomorrow morning. "

At Weymouth, the wizard sent by Maxim to deliver the message had arrived, and Percy, who had received the message, immediately came to meet the person in secret.

After carefully listening to the other party ’s words, he nodded and said:

"I see ... Yes, Madam's decision is correct. At present, the role of deterring those voices in the alliance is much more important than sending them directly to increase defense! At present, the pressure on the defense line is not great ~ www.mtlnovel. com ~ You can tell your wife when you go back, I'm not in a hurry. "

"Okay, Mr. Weasley." The wizard heard the words and said slightly, "This message is to be kept secret for everyone for the time being, please be careful not to spread it ... then, I will go back to life."

"Tough work."

Percy nodded and watched the other side quietly leave from the back door of the tent at the rest place, and then he was relieved—with the pressure from the Blois family, the alliance was finally able to be quiet for a while. Already.

Now, it just depends on when Hermione will be back.

"Well," Percy thought, rubbing her temples, and sighed tiredly. "Forget it, just hope they can come back safely! It will be later."

But at this moment, the curtain of the back door was lifted quietly again, so that Percy immediately raised his head and looked over there.

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