Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2534: What is the ideal ahead

() When Maxim was just the principal of Boothbatten School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Fleur was her favorite student.

Among these, there may be a reason for Furong's promising future, and there may even be a potential reason for her unconsciously still holding part of the favor bonus for the "kind". But more, I believe it is still Maxim's share of being a teacher, and his concern and love for the students he teaches.

Because Maxim at the time was far from the "grand" vision as it is today, the highest and farthest goal she can see is probably to accumulate capital through continuous hard work in the position of Headmaster of Boothbarton , And finally succeeded in winning a seat on the chairperson's table at the headquarters of the International Wizarding Federation at the end of his term!

Maybe the new representative of the French Federation, or, more likely, the honorary member of the seat as a contemporary outstanding wizard certified by the Federation-after all, the work of the principals of the three European magic schools is relatively easier to obtain Sir Merlin. Regiment medal.

But now, she has surpassed the goal that she or she would strive for for a lifetime, and went straight to the place in one step, sitting in the seat of the president of the federation.

When her position and height are different, the scenery she sees will inevitably be completely different.

So, when Maxim saw Fleur walking out of the crowd, her expression only moved slightly, and she quickly returned to her previous posture.

"Madam, what happened? Why did you come here suddenly? We didn't even know you were coming..."

Furong, who senses that Bill is not in good shape and Maxim is not quite right, hurried forward. She has a quarter of Veeva blood, even though she only squeezed out a slightly reluctant etiquette between rush and worry. Sexual smile, but still beautiful.

"Oh, there is no way my dear, because this trip requires a certain degree of confidentiality."

Mrs. Maxim was calm and calm. After smiling at Fleur, she stopped looking at her, and instead turned her attention back to Bill.

"Mr. Weasley...well, there is still a little time left, so...would you not invite me in and sit down for a cup of tea?"

"Uh, of course, madam please!"

Bill was slightly startled when he heard the words, and then he invited him sideways, leading him and the group behind him to the direction of the camp. Although he also sensed from the other party's words and expressions that Maxim's posture was slightly subtle today, it was indeed a bit rude to just stand on the dock and talk.

Be aware that since the establishment of this frontline camp, Maxim and the Federation have provided them with a lot of resources and convenience!

Furong looked at the back of Mrs. Maxim who was obviously farther away than before, and her beautiful brows wrinkled slightly. She hesitated in place, and immediately followed up with the greeter again. .

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"...Yes, since Germany was occupied by the army of living corpses, the situation on the second battlefield has repeatedly changed due to such and other reasons. The current line of defense on the German-French border is supported by the Blois family’s child. Now, according to the latest intelligence, the fighting situation there is very fierce, and our reconnaissance team cannot even get close to the core battlefield. In addition, it is close to the eastern front of Poland..."

In the central camp of the camp, Mrs. Maxim is sitting opposite Bill across the sand table. What she was talking about was naturally the second battlefield of the European mainland that is now raging.

Just to be honest, don't look at her every word is closely tied to the key to the current battle, as if she is discussing strategic warfare with Bill in a serious and serious manner, but in fact it is almost equivalent to talking nonsense. Because the things she was talking about had already been sent to Bill's desk along with the daily routine exchange of information. Bill had already read it last night, and even demonstrated a series of views with a group of subordinates. And follow-up planning process.

However, since Maxim is talking, everyone on the scene can only listen to it first-after all, she is the president of the federation, not to mention that she obviously has the topic after this.

"Garrison, what's the situation with Mrs. Maxim today?"

In addition to Maxim and Bill, who are gathered in the camp at the moment, of course, there are also their own personnel. At this time, a witch who was standing beside Bill on the periphery like everyone else seemed to notice that the atmosphere was a little weird, and could not help but dragged another witch beside her.

Her friend Miss Garrison was originally sent from the Federation to assist Bill’s expatriate. Although after working in Granger Camp, her contact with the headquarters was much less than before, but she was still a A staff member of the International Federation of Wizards.

I heard the like-minded British witch of the same age who I met in the camp asked him a question, Garrison couldn't help shook his head, unabashedly:

"Ms. Maxim is the new president, and I’m not familiar with it! It’s just that I’ve heard from her when communicating with colleagues at headquarters these days that although the new president is very capable, She is a doer, but in some general decision-making, she seems to be a bit too eager for quick success...Of course, this is just what my colleagues say, but I don’t know it myself!"

"Hey, the more I listen, the more I feel that she is a bad visitor today!" The witch said with false eyes, "You also saw it just now, so a large fleet from sailing to arrival Here, we don’t even know in advance! This is absolutely...not right."

"I said that it was just the gossip I got when I chatted with my old colleague~IndoMTL.com~Don't take it seriously!" Garrison elbows her, telling her not to talk nonsense. However, the expression on her face at the moment was also a bit solemn.

Whether it is Garrison or the British witch, they are all volunteers who signed their names voluntarily and came to this frontline camp. They have been working with Bill at Camp Granger for a long time. Even Garrison, who still belongs to the Federation in name, is now more personally inclined to Camp Granger and Bill, the head of the camp.

Compared to Mrs. Maxim, who was not close at all, she and Bill, who now work together almost every day, are even more familiar with each other.

Of course, it doesn’t matter what the little sisters in the camp staff think at the moment. What’s important is that they’re standing next to them at this moment, and happened to hear their whispered conversation with Fleur’s. idea.

"...Professor."

She crossed several shoulders in front of her, silently looking at Mrs. Maxim's face, who was chatting in a pose.... It seemed that she had become familiar and unfamiliar, and she couldn't help but murmured in her heart.