Chapter 790: Belated invitation

It's hard to say if they haven't grown up. Maybe they have gradually matured physiologically, but one's psychology is not so obvious at a glance.
After observing the invisible beast named "Demi", Maca sat in Hagrid's hut for a while, and then went to the auditorium with Hagrid.
On the faculty seat in the auditorium, Maca also deliberately slowed down, of course, to see if there was anything unusual about Hermione and others.
Previously in Azkaban, although Maca did not fully believe that Eun Ravenclaw, the last reminder left by the other party did make sense.
Keep an eye on the people around you, it's never wrong.
However, after paying attention to the three of Harry at breakfast time and Hermione in the ancient runic class in the morning, he found that he seemed to be a little worried.
Hmm, except that Harry's words seem to have increased a little?
Since that day, it has been about a week, and Maca's life in Hogwarts seems to have returned to normal. Classes are taught during the day to do research, and at night, they continue to do research and go to bed on time.
Occasionally ... and only occasionally, he occasionally went to the astronomical tower to observe the stars in the sky. The comet named by Muggle as "Hale-Bopp" can already be visually observed with the naked eye.
This is actually one of the reasons why Maca is not interested in wizard astronomy, because only stars that can be directly seen or "perceived" by the wizard can be included in the measurable and usable range.
Therefore, when Maca leaned her neck to see the starry sky, he was more than just enjoying this wonderful landscape purely.
Yes, he was not even interested in picking up the binoculars at hand.
For wizards living in modern times, even the magical mysteries of the planet in which they live are continuously ignored and forgotten. How can they touch the endless universe?
You know, according to Maca's understanding of wizard astronomy, almost every star has its own magical meaning.
However, it is impossible to say how clear the "meaning" is, but it is something that has been deduced by a large number of ancient wizards from generation to generation, and has been accumulated with reference to various event experiences.
If you revive the ancient wizards who studied astronomy, look at the results of modern Muggle observations, I am afraid that you will not be scared by the countless stars and die again on the spot.
However, although Maca didn't want to study the astronomy of the magic world at all, he had to try and think about the comet in the sky that was gradually flying towards the sun.
Unconsciously, a week passed.
...
In recent days, the weather has gradually cooled down and the rain has begun to increase.
Also, it's almost October. At this time, Hogwarts usually rains, and then the wind gradually increases. Finally, with rapid cooling, it turns into a heroic snow that spans the end of the year and the beginning of the year.
For the past week, Million and Asa have lived in a residential area in Muggle. The two had a pretty good little life. In addition to eating and drinking, sleeping and sleeping every day, they went out to enjoy the Muggle life while keeping a low profile.
Because at this time they were just waiting for news from the Augustine family, and there was no other task.
"The Augustin family is really sober. How many days have passed?"
That evening, Millian sat on the sofa in the living room and put her long legs directly on the glass coffee table. I saw her eating snacks while watching TV, taking time to complain in her mouth.
To put it nicely, she has a personality; but if she speaks more objectively, it is "there is no subtlety to be a beautiful woman".
"It doesn't matter. Didn't the boss tell us? As long as there wasn't much change in the British magic world, we shouldn't worry too much about this" transaction "with the Augustine family. And if you look at it according to the boss's information, I think It's them who are in a hurry, aren't they? "
On the other side of the living room, Asa sat directly at the bar near the kitchen area. It's closer to the refrigerator, which makes it easier for him to get cold beer at any time.
At present, they do not use magic as much as possible. After all, this is London. They do not want to actively provide the British Ministry of Magic with the possibility of detecting their existence.
"Well, it depends on when they can't help it," Millian gulped a snack into her mouth and said vaguely, "Yeah, it's your turn to stay home tonight ... Let's stay a little bit, The Augustin family may send someone over at any time. "
"I know," Asa sipped the drink, "Every more day, there is a chance that someone will come, depending on whether they are coming today or tomorrow."
Upon hearing that, Millian shrugged indifferently.
"What impact would this deal bring to McLean if he knew it?" She was talking, but felt that she didn't seem to be wording accurately. "No, I mean, how would he react to this?"
Asa put down the bottle and thought about it, then shook his head.
"Who knows?" He said, "Although we have done it with him once and it was repaired well, our knowledge of him is really limited to information. What would he think, anyway, I was wondering Not coming out. "
"Yeah!" Millian shook her head as she listened to Asa's words. "Just like we couldn't figure out what the boss thought, that McLean, who has created many miracles in one hand, is also quite different from us Genius sorcerer. "
"If I had met him before, I would have thought he was just a lucky young man," she said, "but now ... want to speculate on a genius, maybe it was an ignorant intention?"
"Well, all of this is only temporary," Asa sighed. "Since you can't guess, just don't bother that god, just go according to the plan given by the boss."
During the conversation between the two, the sky gradually darkened. Although it was rainy all day, they knew at this time that another night was coming.
Millian glanced out the window, then put her legs up and got up from the sofa, twisted her waist and moved her muscles.
"Or come back at 2 in the morning?" Asa saw her getting up and said casually, "Remember to bring me something to eat today, so I don't have to do it myself."
"Okay," Millian responded as she walked toward the door. "But that bar only has fish and chips, and it smells a little bit bad ... don't blame me for not reminding you beforehand!"
"Well! Can't you change?"
Before Asa could say a few words, he saw that the door was slammed shut.
"No change!"
A vague voice passed in through the door, and Asa heard a frustration.
"Always feel ... Since the mission was finished last time, this girl has become more careless than before?" He looked at the closed door and said to himself with a little doubt.
But when he turned his head and saw the pile of empty bottles on the bar, he rubbed his forehead helplessly.
"Forget it, looking at these bottles, I suddenly felt that I was the one who was the least qualified to say her."
To be honest, the strength of Maca at that time was astonished by the entire team. If you compare it with Maca's age, the invisible impact is even more difficult to calm.
They are a group of elites who have experienced many lives and deaths. Under the consciousness that everyone is dying, they have very high quality both in body and mind.
But sometimes death isn't the only thing that scares people. When people find that their efforts may only be a joke in the eyes of others, this completely negated feeling is enough to overthrow absolute confidence in one fell swoop.
"It's also a child without a parent. Why is the gap so big?"
Asa drank the cold beer with a sip, then pushed the empty bottle onto the bar, and when he retracted his hand, he shoved his forehead from the head.
The water vapor on the wall of the bottle stuck to the hand, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com touched the scalp with his fingers, bringing sporadic chill to Asa's brain.
But at this moment, a slight knock at the door suddenly made his thoughts return to the reality in front of him.
"Oh, is it finally here?"
Asa rubbed his face, and then stood up from the high stool-a little alcohol did not bring him drunk, but the thoughts of recent days have somewhat confused his mind.
"Crack."
He went to the door and unscrewed the handle, and soon saw the man standing outside the door.
The opponent is a wizard, which is clearly discernible, because he is wearing a simple and elegant exquisite wizard robe.
And the embroidery mark on the collar of the young witch clearly showed the power he represented.
"Excuse me ... does Miss Millian live here?"
Asa looked at the "little white face" with a clear eyebrow, and somehow felt a little disgusted. Of course, he has never been an emotional person, and has always been good at disguising himself.
"Yes," he said slightly, "are you Master Augustine?"
As for the appearance of the mission goal, of course, Asa was very clear, and Millian had already shared with him the approximate feelings he actually saw.
Admitting the wrong person does not exist.
"Exactly," Mallor stood outside the door, giving a slight gift impeccably in the face of Asaph, "presumably you are the 'other companion' mentioned by Miss Millian? Invite and hope that the two will appreciate their faces and go home, and that will be fine for the next two days. "
After all, he actually took out two very formal invitations and reached out to Asaph.
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