Chapter 1912: Light cough

Being in Hogwarts these days seems to be far away from calamity and many disturbances. The heavy mountains and high altitudes block the weird fog and block the army of living corpses, making it like a paradise on earth.
Except nobody, everything is beautiful-although it is too beautiful to be true.
"Maca, look! This pot of valerian seeds has emerged."
When Willie ran over from the first greenhouse holding a flower pot, Maca was sitting in the vestibule garden not far away, and she was basking in the sun.
"Well," he put down the book in his hand, looked at the flowerpot in Willy's hand, and said casually, "Yeah ... after all, it is just the season when they start to thrive. it is good."
As he spoke, he reached out and touched the soil in the basin—slightly moist and just too soft, and it seemed that Velly had carefully turned the soil for them.
"Then don't let them stay in the greenhouse anymore," he pointed to the flowerbed not far away. "Let's grow there! Just bask in the sun, just keep the humidity of the soil."
After seeing Willie's response, she dropped the flowerpot and ran back to the greenhouse with a shovel and a watering can, and smiled slightly.
After glancing again at the tender green seedling in the flowerpot at the feet, he lowered his head again, and continued to read the place just seen on the book page.
It is worth mentioning that the book in his hand does not seem to be a profound magic book-it is just a collection of ordinary magical stories in the magic world.
Yes, Maca looks a little bit wrong right now, he seems to be too "lazy"!
However, since he returned to the UK, what behaviors did he seem to be "right"? Not to mention Willie, Mr. Blois, who has been on the side for the past few days, can always feel that today's Maca McLean is undoubtedly "abnormal".
However, as long as Willie is good and can live her own way every day, then all other Blois fathers don't care much.
"Flip-flops Flip-flops ..."
Before long, Willie carried an iron bucket with a lot of things in her hands, a hem of her outer robe, and trot toward it. Behind her, she followed a long flowerpot and wobbled her all the way to the garden.
When she was up the stairs, she was still awkward and almost tripped over.
"Look at your feet, be careful." Mr. Blois could not help but noticed this.
But Velly just looked back at the whole row of flowerpots, and then spread her robe and shook her hand:
"It's okay, the flowerpot is gone."
"Mr. Blois is talking about yourself," Marka said, and could not help but say, "Be careful not to fall."
"Oh."
Willie responded, but quickly ran to the flowerbed. After laying down many flowerpots, she picked up a shovel and shoveled up the soil.
As for Willie, when she encounters flowers and flowers, she loses all other thoughts, and Maca can only shrug helplessly.
"Hmm ... Valerian."
Suddenly, Maca seemed to think of something and mumbled at the tiny seedling. After a moment, he nodded suddenly.
"Oh, it's that time!"
He remembered that the first opportunity to talk to Willie in the library was this "valerian". At that time Willie seemed to have encountered some problems while cultivating valerian, and wanted to go to the library to find related books, but because she couldn't find it for a while, she asked Marca quite temporarily.
Now that I want to come, I do n’t know if Willie said she would plant valerian after going to the greenhouse a few days ago, was it because she thought of the scene where she first met Maca.
She shook her head again a little, and Maca set aside these little memories, and re-immersed herself in the comfort of the noontime rest.
To be honest, this Hogwarts with only three people is actually pretty good-Maca, who had just entered the magic world, was looking forward to this kind of pleasant time.
But just a few minutes later, Maca suddenly felt a dullness in her chest, making his shoulders shudder. If it hadn't been for his immediate response, the discomfort would have been choked back secretly, and it would probably have coughed.
"Well."
After pursing his tongue secretly in his heart, his eyebrows were slightly relieved, and then he resumed and calmed down.
The whole process, except for shrugging his shoulders a little, did not show any unusual movements. Although Willie and Mr. Blois were not far away, they did not notice it.
Obviously, Maca has become more careful since Winchester realized that Willie's father could have sensed part of his abnormality to some extent.
After that, about an hour passed. When the sun gradually moved west from overhead, he lowered the book in his hand again, and stood up from the chair.
"Villi, Mr. Blois, you continue to bask here and plant flowers ... I should do some research. When I come out, we will start preparing today's dinner."
These days, Maca does this every day-I do written research in the castle before breakfast and after dinner, and spend more than half a day with Willie to enjoy a peaceful time, and then I go to the Forbidden Forest alone in the afternoon to do some alone Magic experiments, life is very regular.
"Oh, yes."
Willie heard the words, stopped the work at hand, turned around and nodded towards Maca.
"If you need help, just call me."
"Of course, of course."
Maka responded with a smile ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and gave Mr. Blois nodded his head, and then walked towards the Forbidden Forest with a somewhat idle step.
A few minutes later, in the forbidden forest, in front of the huge stone gate in the elf settlement, Maca finally couldn't help covering her mouth and coughing slightly.
There was no dramatic drama of hemoptysis. After coughing, he seemed to be completely back to normal. The next moment, he reached out and easily pushed the old Aslan door that they couldn't open, and walked in step by step.
"Oh!"
Before long, Shimen closed behind him, and the cave was dark.
Of course, Maca obviously didn't care about the darkness in the cave. He didn't even call out the light, and just went a little bit deep into the cave.
A few hours later, the cave's stone gate was reopened, and Maca seemed as if nothing had happened. He walked out from the inside calmly and returned slowly towards the castle.
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