Chapter 1121: Not your own home

? Pansy's failure cannot be said to be her fault. Because as far as her wake-up is concerned, it can even be said to be a comforting change.
So, is n’t it the right time to say it?
No, at least Maca believes that the failure of this espionage has to blame himself-if he can plan for Pansy's changes in advance, or when he receives a secret letter from Kingsley, In case of problems, maybe there will be more room for change in this matter.
Yes, he wasn't completely without the opportunity to think about it, it was just ... he was negligent.
Of course, letting Pansy approach Martin's plan is, after all, just one of the many ideas that Maca used to deal with Haierbo. It is very good to succeed, but if it fails, there is no need to worry about it.
If there is no possibility of remedy, it is better to let go of this mess as soon as possible, and hurry up to ponder other means.
Looking at Ron in front of them, a few of them were still joking with you, and Maca could not help but smile a little relaxed.
Although he didn't say it, he had already decided in his heart when he got the original "Book of Sin"-none of these good friends who can talk, laugh, care for each other, and grow together. less.
However, when Maca thought of "grow up together", she saw that Hermione finally took the initiative again.
"Maca, what Parkinson just said ... when did you let her do those things? That sounds ... too dangerous!"
From the point of view of Gryffindor and Slytherin being a feud, Hermione must not be a typical little lion. Because even if the subject is Slytherin, as long as the other party needs it, she will also help him.
Not to mention, Pansy's previous words actually made Hermione subconsciously recognize her.
Perhaps only one of these people present was the one who really implemented the slogan "We are all Hogwarts" that Maca originally said.
However, in the face of Hermione's words that were murmuring for Pan Xi, Maca could only smile a little bit in her heart.
"I did that for a natural reason, but because it has something to do with Miss Parkinson's reputation, I can't explain too much to you. In short, you can rest assured that since this time it has been a failure, I will probably not let She did those things! "
"Oh ... is that it?" Hermione pursed her lips and stared at him for a moment before feeling quite dissatisfied. "Since you said so, I won't ask much ..."
Of course, she did not act out of doubts about Maca. After all, she decided not to doubt Maca's decision long ago.
Therefore, her dissatisfaction was more just to remind Maca-there is another thing that is not small, and she has not even mentioned it to them!
Somehow she felt Hermione's dissatisfaction, and Maca smiled a little apologetically.
But he also knew that Hermione was just playing a little awkward. You know, what Pansy did was spy work, and it was taken for granted.
"Okay! If you know, you will know, but remember not to pass it out unconsciously! Now the task over Parkinson can't be said to be over, I have to think again To decide. "
Speaking of which, he flung his head and motioned:
"Don't make fun of me here, what should you do ... Oh, right! Luna, after class in the afternoon, you come to me again, the last thing can continue."
"Oh?"
Luna, who had been standing at the end, was called by him, blinking his eyes suddenly, thinking about it before saying:
"Oh!"
Hermione heard it a moment ago, and immediately pulled the corner of her mouth down.
"What happened last time?"
Maca heard that she spread her hands very frankly and straightforwardly said:
"Interrogate the hostages."
The "hostage" in his mouth refers, of course, to the basilisk now entangled in his sleeve.
This Basilisk thing ... or, perhaps, this very rare blood curse host thing may be more important to Maca than Pansy's mission. Because the last time he asked Luna to communicate with him, the other party apparently had some uncooperative situations.
For example, when Maca asked Luna to ask her exactly who she was looking for, she didn't even want to reveal a word.
However, the more she refused to say something, the more hungry Maca wanted to know—maybe it was a big secret related to Haierbo?
For this reason, he spared a lot of time for studying magic, and specially prepared a special enhanced version of the real medicine.
"Okay, don't stare at me like this anymore!" Looking at the eyes in front of her, Maca had to shake her head and said, "If you are interested, you can come with Luna then ... It's just, Hermione, if you forget it, I still remember that you have a mission! "
It is not easy to arrange a rune map for the entire Hogwarts.
Hermione had no choice but to flatten her mouth, listening to such a reminder, and reluctantly agreed. After all, no matter what, the task at hand, but she came to take the initiative while dating!
...
Pansy's mission is now over.
Although failure was an unalterable fact, and the direct cause of the failure did indeed come from her choice, Coma did not blame her for it.
I have to say that her luck lies in following a reasonable person.
On the other side, her new best friend, Illy, was obviously not as lucky as her.
At lunchtime, the moment Pansy returned to Hogwarts Auditorium, due to the forced use of fairy magic, Elly stepped back, and just returned to her "home".
Although this "home" does not belong to her, it is also the place where she was born from her mother and grew up slowly.
Therefore, when the mother working for the host died due to illness, she naturally inherited her mother's identity and became a maid in this manor.
Perhaps it was her industrious and inborn relationship! Although the host had a bad temper, other servants were often punished by her, but that rarely fell on Elully.
Not only that, but maybe her job is better than others at least, and the ideas of the master can often be realized in advance. When she was fifteen or six, she stood out from more than a dozen maids and became the only maid captain in the owner's estate.
But, of course, even if she was promoted to be a maid captain, the usual reprimand and scolding would never be less.
She knew that her host had the same temperament, and she was uncomfortable without training two words a day. She's already used to this.
However, the blame she will receive today may not be as simple as scolding.
As a servant who grew up in the manor, she still has affection for the host, no matter how unpleasant the host is. Therefore, she is not dissatisfied with what she is doing here, and she is meticulous in her work every day.
If there is anything that is hurting her, it must be the hatred and discrimination of her servants.
But such a long-serving maid captain, today, after all, is still negligent. I can imagine how angry she would be at getting used to taking care of her host every day.
A pain penalty is obviously indispensable.
Thinking of this, Illuli's slightly sluggish footstep suddenly stopped, then dragged her weak legs and continued along the path in the front yard.
To be honest, the manor in which Illuli was born looks beautiful.
On the manicured front yard lawn, a large number of flowers and trees are planted; and among the dense canopy gap, a building with a blue roof and white walls is looming.
Winding along the cobblestone path on the lawn, after bypassing the lush green trees, you can completely take into account the villa with a lot of tender green vines on the wall.
Under the clear sky, it looks extraordinarily beautiful.
In the backyard of this villa, there was also a servant's residence built separately from the building, where Iluli grew up.
Unfortunately, after becoming the maid captain, she never lived there again.
Slightly froze some of her dry lips, Yi Luli set aside those childhood memories that were not yet happy, she stopped at the door of Beizhuang and pushed the door gently.
"Iruly ... are you back?"
As soon as she opened the door, she hadn't even entered, and she heard a familiar voice sounding from the front hall. She knew that she was also a maid, and was almost a companion who had grown up with her.
But this is the childhood playmate, but now I can't see Yi Luli's best ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Every day's cold words seem to be all the fun in her life.
Illuri didn't know at all when the jealous bud in the other's heart was born.
"Well, come back."
She replied softly, and didn't care about the mischief in her voice. When she turned around and closed the door, she asked directly:
"Rose, where is the master now?"
"Oh, are you in such a hurry to get scolded and punished?" The maid, whom she called Rose, lowered her head and pinched her horns, without raising her head. "Well, I don't know where the master is ... maybe in the flower room. ? "
"Thank you."
Yi Luli thanked him a little, followed by raising her legs and walking towards the side door of the front hall—from Rose's answer, at least the owner must not be in the flower room now, which can be ruled out.
Immediately, after a little consideration based on her daily experience, she went straight to Little Master's study.