Chapter 578: Prom continues

"... just now?"
Maca didn't say that much, but it was by no means small. The Typhoon owner might not hear it, but the wizards around him must have heard it.
This is indeed the case. His son was accidentally caught in a long coma and he knew it inside and out. At the moment, the news of Boothbatten is spreading fast. Even the forces living on the opposite side of the earth are well aware of the changes here, not to mention that your Typhoon family knows nothing about this.
With Maca casual reminder, many people noticed that there seemed to be something wrong. At this point in time, the Teffler family came to Xingshi to question their sins. What kind of mentality did they hold?
Suddenly, the whispering voice in the auditorium became more and more obvious.
"Mr. Taylor, now that things are happening, what should we do, shouldn't we get the murderer hidden in the dark first?" Madame Maxim said calmly, "It should be my Maxim I will not shy away from my responsibility. I have notified the Ministry of Magic at that time and the case has been formally established. I believe there will be good news soon. "
Mrs. Maxim's position was there, and others could talk about it lightly, but she couldn't. Booth Barton's position brought her identity, status, and glory, but it also burdened her with a lot of responsibilities.
In the face of the lord who was rushing over to the Troller for an "explanation," she could only wait patiently to make a response that was not too much.
"Good news?" Tyler didn't care about the whispers of rumors around him, and he stood at the table where Mrs. Maxim was, and he smirked at the other person. , My friends have even died here, do you think there will be so-called 'good news' for me? "
It doesn't matter if the male shaman who is always gloomy is his "friend", at least the truth in his words is right. The problem lies only in avoiding the weight. As Mrs. Maxim said, shouldn't he now spend all his time searching for the true murderer?
Now instead of looking for the murderer, he ran to Madame Maxim's mischief, for reasons that made people hesitant.
"I made a mistake," Mrs. Maxim simply took a step back, apparently not wanting to have unnecessary disputes with him, "But again, the Ministry of Magic is now stepping up its investigation, and I have arranged a cloth Several professors in Sparton are patrolling around the campus. I will notify you as soon as I have news. Please be patient. "
As she spoke, she walked directly to Tyler.
Although Mrs. Maxim is actually more inclined to the weaker side, but her height and body shape directly bring strong pressure to the other side.
"Of course I'll wait," said the owner of Typhoon, curling up the folds on the collar, concealing the stiffness of his expression, "Well, just waiting for your 'good news' here, won't you mind? Originally, I asked my son to come here to participate in the discussion. Now that he is in a coma, I will take a look at it myself—hum, what kind of situation will my child be Did that happen? "
After he had finished speaking, he suddenly felt that it would be even more difficult to stand with Mrs. Maxim, so he just opened an empty seat and sat down.
The original owner of this position was dancing with people in the field at this time. Now he saw that he could not help but took up his seat. After thinking about it, he did not tell clearly. With this kind of vague guy theory, maybe it is simply a waste of time.
"It seems that his real purpose is to find a reason to stay here," Maka and Fanny whispered, "maybe he cares more about Nicole LeMay's legacy than his son."
This sentence does not need him to spread it intentionally, because people with good eyes can see it, the purpose of their trip is to hide here!
"Mr. McLean, does this have an impact on your plan?" Fanny asked, as she heard it.
"Hmm ... I don't know yet," Maca shrugged. "Of course, the direct impact may not necessarily be there, but the indirect impact will definitely happen. But, compared to me, other people may Don't want him here! "
The "other people" in Maca's mouth naturally refers to all the forces present.
It was already missing one, but who knows now but ... Think about it and know, who would be happy to try to grab another share?
Sure enough, the atmosphere in the auditorium soon became even more noisy. The various forces are mumbling, and as for what they are talking about, basically no one can understand.
"Of course I don't mind Mr. staying here," Madame Maxim continued at the moment, "maybe Mr. is not interested in participating in the ball now, but he can still sit down first. Alright ... Dear guests, please Continue to the ball! "
She said, pulling out her wand and waving gently, and the music that had just disappeared echoed again in the auditorium.
In the final analysis, the accident of the Typhoon family is only about the individual and the school, and of course the murderer hiding in the dark. There is no more direct relationship with other wizards here. The ball is still going to be held, and those who should enjoy the activity continue to enjoy it. There is no reason to stop it because of the attack on the people of the Taylor family.
The debaters still exist, but most of them have been obscured by the reappearance of the melody. Gradually, the sorcerers of all forces lowered their volume and put the conversation about this incident back into their respective small circles.
Maca knew that this was the end of the matter. There might be some further disputes in the future, but it was definitely not the present. Since the owner of the Typhoon family still falls on the legacy incident, he will probably not regenerate the setbacks until the topic comes.
Continuing to target Mrs. Maxim is certainly an option, but for him at the moment, it would also seem a bit redundant.
"Please! Let's continue--"
Maca nodded to Fannie, and the two held hands and melody floating in their ears, and then took a gentle dance step.
This time, there are more couples of dancing people on Maca's dance floor. It seemed that under the frustrations of Ty Fowler, some wizards also had a bit more desire to relax, and those ladies who were invited by Mrs. Maxim were finally waiting without a face.
The charm of women sometimes needs men to set off, and now is a good time.
Of course, Maca also glimpsed a couple of special dancers. The two figures are large and small, which is really difficult to match in terms of body shape. Originally, their dancing postures were obviously taught in earnest. However, it seems that they are very funny together.
Needless to say, these are the two siblings of Hohenheim.
"Sarah, I'll step a little bit further so you don't have to accommodate me ..."
The fat man was carefully holding his sister's hand, but because of his height, his other hand could barely rest in Sara's creak, as if embracing her next moment.
"Brother Noah, don't you like to dance with Sarah? Why is her look so strange?" Sarah asked softly, "Don't force it! Sarah wouldn't blame Noah if she didn't want to." Brother's. "
"Huh? Why?" The fat man shook his head exaggeratedly, passionately, "Dance with Sarah, but this is the scene that my brother has been looking forward to since childhood! Most of my dreams have been so young, brother But I was so excited that I couldn't speak! "
"Really?" Sarah smiled sweetly, "I thought about it when I was a kid? But Brother Noah didn't have Sarah when he was a kid! How could he have such a desire?"
As soon as the fat man heard it, a fine layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.
"No, no, in fact, the old man planned to have an extra daughter very early! Then my brother, when I was so young, wanted to see what the future sister was like ..." La took a small step, but he hurriedly said, "Who knows, look! Sarah was born! And she's so cute, her brain is so smart! Brother ... really ..."
"What is it?" Sarah followed, taking a step back, asking with a smile.
"Well, it's ..." The fat man seemed to be poor, and he paused for a while before continuing. "It's so touching."
As soon as this remark came out, he seemed to recall all kinds of unfortunate past events, and his eyes were really wet immediately.
"Oh," Sarah seemed suddenly out of interest, and the smile on her face closed ~ EbookFREE.me ~ perfunctory. "That's great ... brother, it's time to take a step!"
Because of the distance, Maca didn't hear what they were talking about, but the expressions of the male and female wizards near them were a little subtle. The brothers and sisters of the Hohenheim family are really weird. The fat and pretentious flattery words of the fat man make people laugh and awkward.
Maca couldn't hear their conversation, but she could see the wizard's expression. He knew that the two brothers and sisters must have been fooling around again. In this somewhat dull atmosphere, they can also create some relaxing spaces, which has to be said to be a valuable gift.
In the melodious melody, the ball was still going on, and after a short time, it entered the stage of the second dance.
The course of the incident also took a step forward slowly and invisibly.

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