Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1293: The awkward Delphi

While Maca was eating snacks with everyone in the ward at St. Mungo, Lupin, the main person in charge of the Diagon Alley Line of Defense, was receiving a group of witches and wizards with special identities.

As Maca had previously guessed, this group of wizards did come from the United States. Moreover, they are also a support team led by Barlow Stewart, one of the two principals of the Ifamoni School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, appointed by the chairman of the American Magic Congress.

In this team, there are Quidditch players who are good at aerial combat, experienced black wizard strikers, and many current American Aurors, and so on.

And if you want to say what these American wizards from all walks of life have in common, it is naturally that they all graduated from the U.S. Ifamoni.

Yes, it can be said that this team with a large number of people was actually dispatched on the grounds of the friendly support of Ifamoni to Hogwarts. As far as the two schools are almost from the same origin, no one can gossip about this reason.

"Mr. Stewart, I think I have to thank you in place of Headmaster McGonagall at Hogwarts. In this terrible disaster, Iphane can stand up for Hogwarts and We provide support from the British magical community, which is really a very rare thing."

On the long table in the middle of the Broken Cauldron Bar, Lupin was across the table to express his gratitude to the principal of Ifamoni. Before that, those wizard volunteers from the United States had already been taken to find Kingsley to participate in the battle.

As you can see right now, Stewart sitting next to the long table is an older, thin, middle-aged man. He was wearing a rather capable casual suit, a pair of slightly old leather shoes under his feet, and a pair of thin silver-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

At first glance, it looks more like a resolute Muggle professor than a wizard.

Listening to Lupin’s thanks, Mr. Stewart immediately shook his head, and then said quickly and authentically:

"No, you don’t need to thank us-to say thank you, but we have to say'thank you' on our side. I thought that if it hadn’t been for Mr. McLean’s righteous action, somebody would be malicious. The crisis of the'captive' silent person has cut off the root cause from the very beginning, then we in the magical world of the United States will probably suffer extremely great losses for no reason!"

The thing that Stewart said was originally just done by Maca in response to Greenward, but this obviously has other more significant meanings on the side of the Magic Congress of the United States.

Well, who made the culprit-that is, Greenward's old subordinates, also came from Iphane?

"Therefore, this time we are not here to provide some conventional humanitarian assistance, but to give a ‘return gift’ in return for Mr. McLean’s help."

Speaking of this, Stewart's face, which seems to have always been serious, suddenly showed a little smile. He nodded at Lupin and said:

"And to be honest, this London fog disaster is not necessarily a disaster that belongs only to the British magical world. It is based on the stigma of the ancient black wizard Helbo and the chaos that has been set off on a global scale. Look, if London, England falls... sooner or later this crisis will spread to the whole world centered on this place."

"So, although we are separated from your country by a huge North Atlantic, we have to think about future developments in advance-this time it is not so much support, but I think it is better to prevent the disaster as soon as possible. Strangled in the cradle, so that after Helbo accumulates more strength, it will also threaten the daily security of our American magical world."

War is equivalent to loss. Both the victor and the loser will in fact suffer considerable losses, which no country wants to see.

Lupin couldn't help but nodded after hearing Stewart say so, and agreed.

"Yes," he said, "In fact, I also think that Helbo's gaze can never be limited to our British magical world. If he develops it, the consequences may be beyond our imagination. "

After saying that, both of them paused for a while, and then Stewart suddenly turned to say:

"By the way, Mr. Lupin! Actually I want to see the Mr. McLean-last time there was a private manor with many silent people, and he left there soon after he was done. , So that when I passed by, I missed him with no luck."

"Oh, do you see Maca..." Speaking of this, Lupin couldn't help showing a slightly sorry expression. "In fact, we can't find him anytime. So I can only say, I I don’t know exactly where he is...I only know that he must be somewhere in the city right now, working hard to resolve this crisis."

Stewart was a little disappointed when he heard this—he brought people here so quickly and slowly, just wanting to see the young wizard powerhouse who has been very popular recently.

But now it seems that it is not so easy to see.

"Okay!" After a short while, Stewart stood up suddenly and said to Lupin, "Then, I will go to Mr. Shaker to do my best."

It can be seen that the principal of the Ifamoni School of Witchcraft and Wizardry has no pretensions at all, and he does everything with a down-to-earth attitude.

And... it seems that he is still a person who puts efficiency first in everything.

Because after saying that at the end, he decisively said goodbye to Lupin, and then turned to the door. As for the current situation in London, he even asked it the first time when he first arrived here, and it didn't take much effort at the moment.

After watching the other party leave violently, Lupin took another look at the bar-an owl was standing on it, pecking at the crumbs scattered on the bar.

That was the messenger used by Lupin to send information to Maca before the group of American wizards came over. Unexpectedly, this time even the Owl couldn't find Maca.

"Well, let's send the facts again...but the American wizards have also come, and the content needs to be changed and improved."

After speaking, he walked back to the bar quickly, picked up the quill, and wrote sloppyly.

……

"...No, I'm not hungry."

At this time, on the other side, Delphi had just rejected the bread Fred handed in front of him. And her eyes did not fall on the bread, nor on Fred's body, nor did she go to see Maca by the hospital bed.

At the moment, no one knows what's wrong with her, only Maca feels a little bit—this girl seems to be awkward?

"Miss Fisher, if you want me to say, you'd better eat some! If I'm not wrong, you probably haven't eaten anything all night, right? How can you not be hungry?"

"Anyway, I'm not hungry," Delphi still didn't go to see him, just pursed her mouth, and stalemate for a while before whispering, "Also, I said I don't like Fisher )'This surname...I am not a fisherman."

"Uh..." When Maca heard it, she shrugged and said, "Okay!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Fred take back the bread that he could not pass out, and took a bite by himself indifferently. Then, I heard him a little vague and authentic:

"Aren't your last name Fisher? Then how should we call you?"

Delph glanced at Maca, then deliberately said:

"Just call me Mike--"

"Ahem."

Maca quickly gave a dry cough, interrupting her inexplicable act of anger, but there was still a little helplessness in her expression. To be honest, this added a daughter of this size out of thin air...It is really a good thing that people don't know what to do.

And obviously, although Delphi could not finish speaking, he still attracted the attention of almost everyone present. Especially Hermione, her eyes widened at the moment, her face full of complexity.

Everyone naturally heard it. Delphi should have meant to say "McLean". But you must know that it is not necessarily the father and daughter who follow the surnames of others. In terms of age, they are more likely to be husbands and wives.

What's more, in fact, Hermione was originally suspicious of her intentions towards Maca. Even though Maca might not like her, she mostly liked Maca.

Yes, just like Hermione herself.

"I'm afraid of you, let's do it!" Maca waved his hand, "Okay, stop making trouble... Anyway, you just believe me once and leave the rest to me. Come on!"

This sentence is obviously addressed to Delphi, although there is almost nothing to explain, but if Delphi is said to be able to understand the implicit meaning of his words~IndoMTL.com~ However, this is On Delphi's side, it is not a question of trust or trust at all. After all, many things are "facts" that have already happened in her memory.

The father of "Back then" was indeed seriously injured, so that he could not turn over under Helbo's hands from start to finish. In the end, it just evaporates directly and inexplicably.

However, Delphi also knows Maca very well, and she knows that most of the time she can't stop him. So after Maca said that, although she was still reluctant, she still closed her mouth silently.

When Maca saw this, he turned his head towards Fred and motioned for him to take another piece of bread.

"Hey, it's raspberry bread this time, come one?"

Delph blinked, and finally reached out and took it—after all, Fred has no hatred with her, so he can't ignore other people's good intentions again and again, right?

Thinking about that, she opened her mouth and took a big bite, as if she was treating the loaf of bread as a maca who couldn't listen to her.