Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2535: Inexplicable

()"...Yes, it is like this, so the current situation is actually quite bad. The second battlefield may expand again at any time! The spread of war, the rise of war levels, the growth of disaster-stricken people, And more and more lost ground... Every day, my heart will sink a point, because in the process I have deeply felt the limitation of my personal ability. Oh, I believe the same heart. Disaster-stricken you—my Mr. Weasley—you must have been plagued by such a deteriorating war situation day and night!"

Since the two parties sat down in the camp, more than ten minutes have passed, but Maxim is still there babbling, sighing, and frequently pouring out his regrets to Bill sitting opposite.

Of course, it's basically from her personal point of view.

It was another moment before Maxim changed to a more comfortable sitting position as if he was a little tired, and then he sighed and the topic suddenly changed:

"Speaking of, the scene of Mr. McLean taking the lead in frustrating the ancient dark wizard Helbo and standing up for a large number of migrating refugees to stop the army of living corpses is still vivid today! Mr. MacLean! , Deserves to be the successor of Albus Dumbledore...No, it can be said that he is the Dumbledore of this era, right?"

At the end of the sentence, Maxim said the word "yes" very hard, as if it would not be enough to explain her recognition and affirmation of the other party.

On the other hand, Bill obviously couldn't respond to Maxim's compliment, who had suddenly transferred the content of the conversation to Maca. Despite his cleverness, even though he realized that the other party seemed to finally get to the point, at this time, he still didn't know the other party's true intention to mention Maca at this time.

"Uh, yeah!" Billio replied dryly. "His achievements, like his magical achievements, are beyond doubt-although to be honest, even though Maca had taken us I tried my best, but when the disaster struck suddenly... it was only with the support of the Blois family in France that some of the victims were able to successfully migrate out of the country."

Still not knowing the specific purpose of Maxim, Bill could only agree with him for the time being, making his words ambiguous and not expressing his views too clearly.

However, Maxim doesn't seem to care what Bill thinks. Seeing the latter finished speaking, she nodded very casually, and then continued:

"In short, Mr. McLean's role in the fight against this disaster is absolutely unmatched. Without him, I am afraid that now we have lost more than the United Kingdom, Denmark, and the Netherlands. With Germany! Now everyone knows that the living corpses currently raging on the second battlefield appeared later in Denmark and the Netherlands, instead of the first batch that occupied the United Kingdom—all of them returned to the British disaster area alone. Mr. McLean’s credit! It was him who confined the first army of corpses, which was several times more than the corpse group currently active on the second battlefield, all in Britain!"

Maksim got more and more excited as he talked about it. At the end, he couldn't help but slap again on the table, but Bill frowned as he heard it.

Also, regardless of whether Mrs. Maxim’s words are right or wrong, at least as far as he knows, the judgment that Maca contained all the living corpses in the UK across the sea has absolutely no basis. Yes-even if there are multiple indications that the actual situation is really likely to be the case.

After all, let alone the situation after Maca went deep into the disaster area, even Hermione and others who followed in after the incident, and Lupin, who had just broken in recently, have information about their activities. I don't know.

The work of collecting intelligence across the terrifying and disaster land across the sea is really too difficult to carry out.

However, today Maxim seemed to have the definite news, and said so surely. I don't know if she really has another channel to learn the actual situation under the cloud, or is she just there with guesses as the truth?

If it's the latter...

"Mrs. Maxim, what do you...what do you want to say?"

Recently, Bill has had some headaches from time to time. This is caused by busy work and too much pressure, and often frowning and thinking about problems. It's just that Bill doesn't show it in front of others on weekdays. Only when there is less rest like last night, because the body is also tired, will he be unconcealed and show a little, this is also the reason why Furong has been aware of his poor state before.

Now, facing Maxim, who has repeatedly talked about him, after going around for a long time, he is finally a little impatient.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the polite smile on Bill's face faded, and the words were no longer soft and euphemistic, Maxim smiled, but still smiled, but the tone of the reply gradually became cold.

"Of course, I sing praises for the'hero'." She said, "Because you know, I can't say these things to myself, right?"

Before speaking, Bill, who had rubbed his temples because of a headache, immediately stopped, and his eyes became sharper.

"What do you... mean?"

"What do I mean, don't you know the most?" Mrs. Maxim spread her hands and stared at him quietly, "Or do you think I shouldn't know something?"

"Madam!"

Seeing the already very subtle atmosphere, there was a hint of gunpowder. The Hidden Hidden in the periphery finally couldn't help it. She pushed through the crowd and squeezed to Mrs. Maxim's side~IndoMTL.com~ was pulling. After a begging call from the sleeves of this familiar and somewhat unfamiliar teacher, Furong turned her head abruptly and said to the other people in the camp:

"Everyone, please go out first? I have some personal matters here. I want to have a private talk with Maksim...President Maksim, please give us some space..."

"I don't think this is necessary."

Maxim stretched out his hand and patted it gently on the back of Fleur's hand holding his sleeve. It seemed to be slightly gentle, but the words were still strong.

"Let’s talk about personal matters later! My dear, we are now talking about the life and death of countless lives in Europe. You have always been very sensible. You can’t—"

"I have a baby!" Furong interrupted her words abruptly.

"What?"

Maxim was taken aback for a moment, but then he felt a little inexplicable.