Chapter 1980 The Old Butler's Sigh

Patriarch, the Weymouth camp has been breached, and the wizarding team of the Rebel Alliance has suffered a lot. They have retreated to the Granger camp. In addition...according to the following report, Percy Weasley was killed.

died?

Yes... This is the news sent by one of the team leaders among the group of family wizards that the Patriarch sent earlier. There should be no mistake.

Well, Percy Weasley? Well, I know about that—what about our Blois family? How many casualties?

It's also quite a lot.

Then let's add another batch! By the way, don't let Willie know about this.

Of course, I understand. It's just... Patriarch, what will Mr. McLean think of this?

This conversation rang out in Mr. Beauxbaton Blois's room not long after the Alliance team was forced to retreat to Camp Granger. The two parties in such a dialogue are naturally Willie's father and the old housekeeper.

In the end, Mr. Blois did not give a positive answer to the old butler's what do you think? After being silent for a while, he waved his hands and said:

You go out first!

Okay, Patriarch.

The old butler didn't continue talking, but after giving a little salute as usual, he left Mr. Blois' room. After closing the door, he looked at the door panel and sighed silently.

Obviously, as the steward of the Blois family, he actually overstepped the last sentence just now—even though he had assisted Willie’s grandfather and the old head of the Blois family back then, the other party is still His home, this will not change.

And even if it took ten thousand steps back, speaking to the Patriarch should be the responsibility of those family directors who can participate in the family council, not his responsibility as a housekeeper.

Fortunately, Willie's father has always been a nostalgic person, and he didn't bother with him just now.

However, I have to say that some recent decisions of Mr. Blois really made the old housekeeper somewhat disapproving. Retiring like this is not the usual style of their Bulova family.

It's a pity that the person in the room is the owner of the Blois family, not the housekeeper.

Ugh--

Sighing again in his heart, the old housekeeper turned and left the door of the room, and went downstairs along the corridor.

...

When Sarah appeared in front of Beauxbaton's gate with a momentary space distortion, there was not much left of the sunset that day. But luckily, she was apparently still in time for Beauxbaton's dinner. It's just that compared to usual, in fact, the recent school dinners are not particularly rich.

Because right now, Beauxbatons finally came to the time of spring break, and most of the students went home to reunite with their families.

The entire campus was much quieter than usual.

Miss, did you... have you left something at school?

Because Sarah looked so much like an underage child, the administrator on duty inside the gate immediately mistook her for a returning student.

Oh, no! I'm Sarah Hohenheim... Please tell Mrs. Maxime! Just say that I have something trivial and want to visit.

Hornheim?

Unlike Hogwarts,

Beauxbaton's administrator is also a wizard, and is obviously quite familiar with things in the wizarding world. Hearing this surname, he immediately stood up, nodded and said:

Miss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... It's an extraordinary time, please wait outside for a while, I hope you can understand.

The administrator's efficiency was very high, that is, after a few minutes, he returned to the gate again. It's just that when he came back, he was still alone, and the tall figure of Mrs. Maxim was not seen on the left or right.

Sorry, the principal doesn't seem to be in the school... Oh, this is my negligence. I didn't know that she left the school without knowing when. The other party said apologetically, and then said, However, I I told a professor who stayed at school about your arrival, and she said she would come right away—

However, before he finished speaking, Sarah suddenly turned her head slightly and cast her gaze behind him. When the other party saw this, he couldn't help turning his head to look, but found that at some point, the two girls who were very common recently had appeared behind him.

Miss, what do you have...

It's nothing. Willie shook her head, and then said to Sarah, Miss Hohenheim, why are you here? Aren't you in Winchester Church?

I should be the one asking you! Sarah looked at her through the door, shook her head and said, When did you come to Beauxbatons? Where is Mr. McLean?

After asking this question, she turned her head and glanced at Delphi who was following Willie.

You are--

Mr. McLean's friend.

Delphi didn't say much, but just introduced himself very briefly. As for her, although Sarah was a little curious, she didn't care much.

Right now, Delphi is just a Muggle whose magic has not awakened.

Hello, Sarah nodded slightly, and then looked at Willie again, Miss Blois... just right, I actually have something I want to talk to you about, do you like it or not?

Of course you are welcome. Willie replied without thinking, Well, it seems impolite to talk through the door...Mr. Administrator, can you open the door for me? Everyone knows this Miss Hohenheim. Suspicious person.

However, the principal has specially instructed that it is best not to—

It's okay, Willie shook her head and said, Just open the door, I promise.

Now that Willie said so, he had no choice but to agree, took out the key and wand, and opened the school gate that was locked with magic and added a lot of protection.

Anyway, he has already notified a professor just now, plus... Willy is the daughter of their French Blois family, so her words can naturally be regarded as representing the Blois family. Now that even Patriarch Blois is staying overnight at Beauxbatons, it seems that there is indeed nothing to worry about.

However, the three ladies present obviously didn't care about the administrator's thoughts. When Sarah entered the school, Willie led her straight in.

Hey!

The administrator was about to say something more to dissuade him, but Sarah suddenly turned her head and nodded behind him, which made him startled again.

When he hurriedly turned his head to look at it, he immediately felt that his troubles were in vain—and at some point, the professor he had just notified had appeared behind him.

Don't worry, Madam is back. The professor said casually while looking at Sarah's back very seriously.

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