Chapter 1918: Not to deceive

Whether it ’s a natural disaster or a human disaster, people ’s lives still have to live under the disaster-so are the male and female wizards of the Resistance, so are Hermione, and so are the fathers and daughters of Maca and Blois .
It ’s just that compared with the suffering of many people, these days, Maca ’s life seems to be more comfortable ... well, at least, except for his daily grotto in the deep forest and no one in that period Knowing what time it took to make it look really good.
"Father, help me send these two flower pots to the outside garden."
Early in the morning, Willie got up early as usual and ran to the greenhouse to serve her baby plants. And because Maca does research in the room for a while every morning, of course the only free labor that Willie can get is only her father, Mr. Blois.
Of course, to be honest, Blois was actually quite happy to help her daughter. After all, in the past, her own daughter rarely used to do things like herself.
In other words, Mr. Blois actually actually enjoyed the feeling of family love recently, which he could not get no matter how many years he was the head of the family.
"Okay ... just put it in the garden?" He took out his wand and waved it gently, letting the two flowerpots steadily float beside him.
"Well." Willie nodded, then added, "You can also pick a good place for them."
"Oh, I will try."
Mr. Blois smiled mildly, and then walked out of the greenhouse with two flowerpots. But before he closed the door, he just happened to see a figure approaching the gate of the castle.
That's McLean-It must be said that since Maca has further strengthened his restraint on magical fluctuations, Blois has become increasingly invisible to the other side recently.
"Villi, Mr. McLean is here." Blois thought for a moment, then turned to remind him in the greenhouse.
As soon as Willie heard it, she rushed to the door, glanced her head and glanced over there. She couldn't help feeling a little confused when she saw Maca walking this way and waving her hand to say hello.
"Maca?" Willie held the shovel in one hand, seemingly puzzled, "Why did you come out so early today? Is there something wrong?"
Because Maca's daily routine has been very regular since this time, this makes Willie feel a little strange.
But Maca obviously didn't confuse her for too long, and soon, he had already come to the first greenhouse.
"Good morning! Willie, Mr. Blois."
"Good morning, Marka." Willie pushed the small shovel in her father's hand and patted the muddy hand, welcoming him, "What's wrong?"
"I just got down a little bit earlier than usual, and I don't have to do anything, right?" Maca said, but shrugged again at the end. "But ... well! It's really something to think about Let me tell you. In fact, this is good news-- "
Speaking of which, he glanced at Mr. Blois before explaining:
"Villi, through the efforts of the past few days, I think I should be able to help you completely remove the small part of the power that is still in your body! How is this, good news?"
Before the words fell, Willie didn't show any reaction, but when she saw her father Mr. Blois, she first showed a surprised expression of joy.
"Really?" I was surprised to see him. "So fast?"
"In fact, it's not too fast." Maca shook her head. "If it could be discovered in advance, it wouldn't hurt Willie to take such a big risk this time."
"It's okay ... it's okay, as long as it can be completely removed this time, it's not too late." Mr. Blois said again and again.
It's just that even though Maca thinks this must be "good news", Mr. Blois thinks so. But as a party to the matter, Willie shook her head vigorously after being silent for a while.
Then, Maca saw her suddenly take one more step towards her, stretched her hands around his sleeves, and stared at his eyes:
"You have to drive me away."
It was not an inquiry or a question, but a statement with a positive tone-no doubt she seemed to have guessed that Maca would let her leave immediately after clearing away the remaining power for her.
Yes, it was the same as when Charlie had been kicked away ... at least she thought so.
At this moment, it seemed as if Maca had seen the cold white girl wearing a misfitted wizard robe and covering her long white hair with a large wide brim pointed hat.
But speaking of it, Willie actually lived in such a state from urinating. Compared with the situation after the seal was lifted off, maybe this is her most used, sincere and true gesture.
In response to this, Maca, who was still somewhat casual, couldn't help taking it seriously, and saw him pouting, then shook his head slightly:
"No, of course I can't 'drive you away', I just ... have a very important task that needs to be handed over to you and your dad to complete."
"really?"
Willie was still staring at him, as if she could not bear any deception.
"Of course it is true," Maca nodded solemnly, "I have another thing to do, and only you ... or, I can rest assured only if you leave it to you."
The voice fell slightly, and Willie stared at him straight for a long time before finally blinking and nodding.
"ok, I get it."
"and many more."
When Mr. Blois saw the two and agreed on a so-called "mission", he couldn't help but be anxious again.
"What task? Mr. McLean ~ EbookFREE.me ~ What are you going to let Willie do?"
"One thing that is important but not very dangerous," Maca smiled at him, comfortingly, "Relax! Mr. Blois, you can also accompany Willie to complete -Believe me, this will certainly not be a very difficult request for you. "
"is it?"
Blois looked suspiciously at Maca again. However, he also knew that since Willie had already agreed, his opinion was probably no longer important.
Now, as a father, he can't beat his daughter.
"Yes, I promise." Maca nodded again slightly before she waved. "Let's go! In short, there is nothing wrong with solving the most important thing at the moment." Willie, you may need to be patient for a while. I do n’t think I'm going to be comfortable at least ...

As he spoke, he took Blois and his daughter away from the greenhouse, and went straight to the castle.