Chapter 2325: Madam Maxime

If we put aside the survivors in the forest for the first time, in fact, from the moment the Patriarch Blois arrived in time, the local crisis caused by the arrival of two high-level living corpses had already been lifted. As for the rescue, we must tell the truth here-at least in terms of the overall situation, the success or failure here is really not enough to cause too much impact.
Compared with this, the fact that Mr. Blois joined the Dutch war in the middle of the battle itself is a change that is more worthy of attention... Whether it is on the human side or the living corpse side, I am afraid it is the same.
For example, Mrs. Maxim, who had just rushed from Camp Granger to the north of Belgium, seemed to think so. .
"...Remember what I said when we came out today? Let the others stay in the car! It is enough for the two of us to go. If there are too many people, it will be too strange. Remember, this time I just I went to meet Miss Blois as a'friend'."
The exquisite rune-horse carriage came from the southwest air, gliding smoothly and landing, and the wheels would stop rolling, and Maxim himself pushed the door open and bent over and walked out. And as she told me again just now, there was no one else but the first secretary who got off the car behind her.
"Yes... Mrs. Maxim? Excuse me... Is there anything important for Madam to come to our temporary camp in Blois?"
It can only be said to be a member of the Blois family in France. Even if it is just a camp guard, he can still ask and respond without arrogance when facing Maxim, who now holds multiple important positions.
"Madam is here with Miss Blois about your family's invasion of the living corpse—"
"Eh! I said it doesn't need to be so formal!"
The secretary witch was habitually trying to explain to the other party for Mrs. Maxim, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Maxim's light wave of her hand.
"Actually it is like this... We just went to Cherbourg and met with Mr. Bill Weasley and others. It happened to be there that the Patriarch of Blois had returned from the British disaster. , And as soon as I get back, I will come here to meet my daughter Miss Villi Blois...So, since it is also on the way, I will come here."
"Oh, it turned out to be like this." Upon hearing the words, the head guard nodded and leaned in respectfully, "Yes, Mr. Patriarch did come here before, but unfortunately, Patriarch soon Left again."
After all, the Blois family’s entry into the Netherlands did not pass the anger with Busbarton or the International Wizarding Federation. It can only be regarded as a completely private operation. Therefore, he naturally has no reason to disclose the whereabouts of his master. The other side knows. Especially in this place very close to the front line, not only every move, but also every word and deed needs to be cautious.
Of course Maxim also understood this truth, so she didn't ask anything, just thought about it and said instead:
"In this case... I wonder if we can wait here for your Patriarch to come back? You know, in the current situation, we still have to find a chance to talk about the last time."
Since the Blois Patriarch did not stay here for too long in the border camp, it is tantamount to indirectly indicating that the Blois's lady is also not here. Although you can probably guess that the other party must continue to go north into the Netherlands, and Mr. Blois must have chased it, but Maxim did not intend to take the initiative to find someone rashly.
To be honest, suddenly coming here to visit is already a rather abrupt behavior. First Literature
At the same time, the guard wizard on the opposite side paused after hearing the words, and then hesitated and said again:
"The original order from Mr. Butler was that no one outside the family should be allowed to enter the camp, but... after all, it is you, Mrs. Maxim. We can't let the current president of the Federation blow cold wind outside the camp... please Wait, let me ask you to ask Mr. Bertrand, who is temporarily in charge of camp affairs."
"please!"
Maxim spread his hands and motioned for him to ask as much as he could.
However, at the moment when the other party turned to give orders to her subordinates, there was a flash of sadness flashed across her face--from Mrs. Maxim’s standpoint, whether it was past or present, the Blois family was actually to her. It's not a help.
The Blois family was the number one investor in the school when he was the principal of Busbarton, France.
Many people in the European magic circle have heard of Nico Lemay’s super-hands of donating a large amount of gold to the alma mater, and even greatly expanded the campus, but everyone did not know that Boothbatten, which was once a wartime fortress Since the end of the war, most of the annual expenditures have been supported by the Blois family.
Compared with the investment over the years, the seemingly amazing personal donations of Nico Lemay and his wife are not worth mentioning.
However, what makes the principals of Busbarton feel fortunate is that although the entire school is almost equivalent to a private property of the Blois family, the Blois family has never meant to impose a director on the school. Took Boothbarton with considerable freedom.
At least not like Hogwarts in the United Kingdom. Even if he is as prestigious as Albus Dumbledore, once he is questioned and opposed by the majority of the school board, many of his ideas and plans will be difficult to implement smoothly.
However, the feeling of being caught between power and reality is always not so wonderful, and Maxim has a deep understanding of this.
But now ~EbookFREE.me~ Maxim is half-forced and half-actively sitting on the chair of the International Federation of Wizards. Of course she would be happy to dedicate her life behind the scenes to fight against the living corpses, but she felt a little hairy at the thought that there was still some power behind the association that was shackles in the dark.
Because there is still a Blois family here.
To her, the largest family in France seemed to be a huge shadow that was destined to be inevitable no matter how to circumvent it. Especially in the current disaster, as a person who hopes to make more changes to the major forces, she obviously will sooner or later face this huge family that she has never been able to understand.
"Anyway, in order to win this disaster, the bloated and self-powered form of the'Witcher Family' should be banned... right?"
Maxim muttered to himself secretly while standing still waiting for the guards to ask the person in charge of the camp. Unexpectedly, at the next moment, a lot of figures suddenly appeared in the distant horizon of the north, rushing here quickly.
"Madam, it's the Blois team." The first secretary beside her reminded in a low voice.
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