Chapter 1753: Incompetent Latecomer

"Is this my life? I graduated from Hogwarts with an 'excellent' grade in general practice, joined the Department of Law Enforcement at the British Ministry of Magic at the age of 19, and was hired as a professor by the Durmstrand School of Magic at age 30 At the age of ten, he was specially hired as the leader of the new flying broom research and development group by Cosmic Broom Co., Ltd. "
"In my fifties, I resigned and entered the Muggle world. I spent a lot of time among members of the British royal family, and in the sixties, gained the Queen's trust as the chief bishop of England ..."
"The result is now, but it has fallen into this field."
"Looking back now, I think that in my life, I seem to be busy and not busy for a moment, but how many things have I done successfully?"
In the cell of that little underground prison, old Davidson leaned against the frosty wall, his heart was filled with sorrow.
To be honest, he has almost never been so dejected in his life, even if there are setbacks, he always believes that he is a person who can achieve great things. How can those who achieve great things give up their ideals and persistence because of small stumbling blocks?
But this time, when he saw the confrontation between Maca and Haierbo, he finally saw the reality that he was just an "ordinary person".
Even if he doesn't want to admit it, he is indeed no longer young.
"Kant should have been in front of Haierbo? If Haierbo was willing to pay attention to him ..." Davidson half-closed his eyes, pondering in this dungeon dumbly, but finally shook his head again.
"No, let's forget it! Even if Kant's child can successfully negotiate with Haierbo, that's his chance, and what else does it have to do with me? From the moment he was spotted in advance by the prophet, It's nothing to me. "
Thinking of this, Davidson could not help but reached out and touched the large white beard on his chin, and sighed deeply.
Ye Ke was just now, but he could hear a sound of "Dangdang" from outside-it was the movement of the magic elevator, and he had also taken it when he was brought here.
He realized that someone had finally come down. He hurriedly dragged the shackles on his feet, hurried to the door of the cell, and looked out of the iron fence.
Uh ...
看 "See what I do? Lead the way-"
玛 When Maca came out of the elevator, she saw the two wizards standing outside looking at him, and she was frightened back several steps.
Of course, Ursula knew that it was she who frightened the two prison guards, so she lowered her head subconsciously.
Obviously, although she has made up her mind to stop caring about her appearance, she is still very disturbed when she really sees others being intimidated by herself.
This problem has bothered her for so many years, how can you really care if you don't care?
However, Maca apparently didn't have the time to bother her with these things. Seeing the two of them looked at Ursula in their arms like ghosts, they shook their heads, and even if they didn't bother them anymore, they walked quickly from the two godheads.
"It seems that the guards in your organization need to exercise a little bit more, because of this psychological quality, the critical moment will be a big deal!"
It was only then that the two prison guards finally reacted and hurriedly pulled out their wands and pointed at the back of Maca who had walked a long distance.
"Stop, stand still! Here is--"
"It was your prophet who asked me to come over," Maca interrupted without looking back. "Maybe you've heard my name, I'm Maca McLean."
He didn't finish speaking, he had already passed through this short corridor, turned a corner and walked directly into the stone room at the end of the corridor.
As soon as I entered, he finally saw the old face of Davidson who was holding the fence and looking at it.
After several days of jail, the old wizard, who was always very spiritual, became much more embarrassed. The gray and white messy hair was tangled together, and the dust on the wrinkled face was dirty-although the robes on the body were not broken, they were equally dirty, and they were long clean and neat.
"I haven't seen you in a while?" Maca stood slightly in front of the other's cell door, her face calmly, "Looks like you're upset again?"
"McLean ..."
When old Davidson saw the Ursula hugged by Maca at first glance, he couldn't help but leaping. After all, the terrible appearance was a test of people's psychological endurance. Fortunately, he has lived so many years anyway, and he won't be scared and speechless like the two guards just now.
What's more, there are still many things that are far more important than seeing Ursula's appearance.
"McLean," Old Davidson just looked away from Ursula, and looked at Maca's face again. "You know all?"
"Know what?" Maca looked at the old man quietly across the iron fence door, "Oh, you mean the` `whistleblower '' plan that you intend to betray everyone?"
"I--"
Old Davidson originally wanted to deny what Makana called "betraying everyone", but just opened his mouth and jumped out a word, and then swallowed the words he tried to explain with a heavy face.
I want to say "Betrayal", although he is definitely not "everyone", but the "Imagination" he figured out will really hurt a lot of people once it is really successful.
"Yes, I betrayed you ..."
"I?" Maca saw him say this ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and shook his head again and again and again, "I can't think of you as a companion from the beginning. You should also be aware of this, so you are right In my case, there is no such thing as betrayal. "
He was talking, and Maca paused for a moment before she squeaked:
"Yes, at best, it's against me!"
As soon as the words fell, without waiting for the old Davidson to say anything, Maca waved her hands and set aside the "betrayal" and "opposition".
"I don't have enough time to talk to you about this, let's talk about the topic directly!" Marka said, "I have heard about your plan that was too late to implement. Well, I hope you can answer me well. One question-did you send someone over to Haierbo? "
"what?"
I asked a student to find Haierbo instead of himself. Old Davidson didn't even tell the prince that even Ursula, the prophet, was not clear. But he didn't expect that Maca broke his last abacus almost immediately.
"Is it strange?" Marka frowned slightly. "But the truth is, Haierbo sent his hand down to find you! So I can guess that, naturally, nothing strange isn't it? ? "
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