“Hello, Ms. De Quinn, although at this time, it is a pleasure to meet you.”

After Madam Maxime had been introduced, Hermione had intended to go with each other on the current situation and his own thoughts. But as I thought before, old steward warned that it could be seen at first, she had a slight hesitation, or had decided to do it in accordance with old steward.

So she just just said hello to each other.

“Oh, I’m glad to meet you too!”

The very standard English language, and with some London cage Hermione, she bet that she had actually lived in England for a while.

Of course, it is not clear that the other party has not been to England today. Hermione just smiled at nodded, and Ms. Deoklyn was followed by slightly nodded, and then went with old steward.

Lately, four people returned to their seats around this little round table, which was paved with a colour table, and Ms. Deoklyn, as master, finally took the lead in opening the mouth and said:

“It was not envisaged that three of your guests would visit two major magic schools in Belgium, Beauxbatons, Hogwarts, and the French Blois family with ancient wizard inheritance in the morning. Oh, if three of you could have known me in advance, I’d have to let someone arrange for the highest etiquette to let you in!”

Her tongue was relaxed, calm, silent, silent, silent, silent, silent, and even smiling at the corner of her mouth, as if it had been in her own office before.

However, this concealment also showed her attitude to this meeting: after having met with Madam Maxime’s old friends, she finally remembered her identity and, with her Belgian Minister for Magic’s duties, the conversation had to be opened under a more “official” status.

As Hermione has just mentioned, it is inevitable that this “time” meeting at this level at this juncture will give rise to some imagination.

Hermione and old steward, however, did not express their views on this, but, with a brief silence, still gave the right to speak to Madam Maxime.

“De Quinn, I’m sorry. It’s time to call you” Texas Section Head. “

Madam Maxime’s body, despite the lineage of some giants, was not more intelligent than the vast majority, or she could not hold Beauxbatons headmaster in many discriminatory and suspicious eyes.

This opening, she was conscious of having her personal affection with Deoklyn again into the dialogue. And, in turn, she said that it was not even clear to Deoklyn whether it should be a little harder to laugh, or simply call Maxime’s intentional correction.

Yes, her relationship with De Quinn is indeed a friend, but both sides now have many responsibilities.

Why would they always be connected to private letters for all these years? That is because they all understand that both sides are the ones who are willing to pay everything for their duties. Once friendship between the two people involves work, this rare friendship will no longer be so pure.

Maxime didn’t stop, and then laughed:

“Just kidding! You see, we don’t have a big flag to come here to make this meeting less formal — we’re friends, right? You know, we’re friends, and I know you must have had a hard day lately. The danger of this catastrophe is shared by all, and everyone’s status, who can’t hide it.”

After all, the two were friends, and Madam Maxime said that there had been a gradual abandonment of some of the formerly aggressive momentum. Her rhetoric has slowly increased some honesty.

“I know your difficulties, and I think you should know our difficulties.” She paused, and then, “You see, the fact that Blois Fort was destroyed by Herpo all night is almost known today, and we Beauxbatons have to sneak in silence to avoid ignoring fire… and, although the news has not yet been transmitted, Hogwarts Castle has been destroyed in a fierce battle between Herpo and Mr. McLorne.”

“What?”

This message, no doubt, is a tremendous shock for Deoklyn.

As you know, almost all forces are watching Marx fight Herpo, and everyone is looking forward to Marx’s victory. But who knows that Marx from Hogwarts has not been able to keep his “roots” under Herpo’s hands.

Well, no, think about it. What the hell is this supposed to be Marx’s failure? Or should he have enough predictability?

The decision to arrange the departure of all Hogwarts’ students in advance has only resulted in the destruction of Herpo as an empty shell that’s all.

In fact, Madam Maxime said that the word “vibration” was a natural purpose.

Today, too many people are relying on Marx, but Marx cannot protect everyone alone. Now, the vast majority of this power is just a silent status, actually very dangerous! She had to let everyone tremendously shake it so that they could come together and make an all-out effort to fight the imminent crisis that might come.

Maxime went on the road only after De Quinn slowed down and came back to his senses from the surprise of the destruction of the Hogwarts Castle:

“Deoklyn, tell you the truth! We came this time, actually, to form an anti-resistance coalition composed of multiple forces – who wouldn’t have to say that? I just want you to understand that we can’t wait. It’s not the battle on the British magic circle, not Mr. McLorne alone!”

Madam Maxime said here that Hermione had a deep touch, and he wanted to say something with consciousness. But at this point, old steward next to her with her eyes is obviously not allowed to intervene at this time.

“Can’t I see the relationship between Madam Maxime and Ms. De Quinn?”

And just as Hermione was sceptical, Ms. Deoklyn, who finally listened to Maxime, finally took a deep breath, and then slowed down the path:

“Olympe, you came to me this time, so I’m afraid I’m not going to join this‘ resistance coalition ‘? Well, at least your biggest purpose, definitely not this.”

So she suddenly turned the subject around, and it seemed like she didn’t come from the ground to sigh:

“You know, I haven’t seen Eric for a long time.”


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