"Mr., did you send me the note just now?"

At this time, manager Martin was standing in front of the stone stele in Boothbarton Gardens. He looked at the mysterious wizard who was almost not in the shadow, and his right hand had already touched his wand, obviously quite cautious.

Although he thought that no one would choose to offend the Blois family, there is no absolute in everything. There are always such unscrupulous guys in this world, and he has to be careful.

Of course, he hadn't doubted whether or not Vannie was in charge of bringing him here.But after thinking about it, he understood that it shouldn't be the case. After all, it would be too easy for Fannie to find him in trouble. You don't even need to see him, just report it to the Patriarch.

So he guessed that what was said on the previous note might be true.

In fact, Maca wrote two sentences on that piece of paper: First, he claimed to be a wizard belonging to a certain family, and wanted to cooperate with Martin, who was the steward of the Blois family, and jointly compete with other forces. One fight; and the second one is that he needs to meet the Martin steward alone so that he can safely discuss plans with him.

When many forces are seizing the time to seek cooperation with each other, although Maca's intentions are simple, they seem to be particularly appropriate.

"Good evening, Mr. Steward."

Maca made a mistake and walked out of the shadow of the stele casually, even greeted lightly.

"you--"

As soon as he appeared, Martin was taken aback.This Martin is not blind, and naturally he has noticed the Maca who has been with Vannie.As soon as the two met, Martin immediately took a step back, his expression quite shaken.

"How could it be you?" he trembled, "you... why did you call me here?"

"Didn't I write a note for you?" Maca shrugged. "You didn't read it? Or, you saw it but didn't believe it?"

"This...yes, I watched..."

Under Maca's calm tone, Martin hesitated unconsciously.He thought to himself, does McLean of Hogwarts really want to work with him?But isn't there already a housekeeper on his side?How could he still need Martin?

Hmm... maybe this McLean is actually not getting along well with Vannie?Yes, even though Fannie’s work is straightforward, she is always too rigid, and she is afraid that she can’t do some tricky work.And in this incident, people who didn't fish in troubled waters were not profitable. Regarding this, people would know that they died so soon.

However, Martin is good at such things!

"Mr. McLean?" Manager Martin pondered for a moment, and simply deliberately asked, "You are looking for me to cooperate, it seems that you are a little bit closer? Isn't Vannie the manager with you?"

When Maca heard this, she smiled and shook her head.

"Of course, Fannie will help me...Of course, from her standpoint and perspective," he calmly said, "but I think you can also help me with some necessary things."

"me?"

Martin asked subconsciously, but Maca nodded affirmatively.

"Yes, you have to."

"Then...what can I do for you?" Martin said in a puzzled manner, "and what good is me?"

"Of course there are benefits, but this can be discussed later. As for now... I can tell you first what you can do--" Maca said, and suddenly glanced at him, "You can do it first. Yes, just let me take a look at your memory."

When Maca said these words, Martin Manager's heart suddenly burst, and then he felt that various pieces of memory were going back in turn without his control.This feeling seemed to him to live like years, but in reality it was only a moment.

When he came back to his senses again, clutching his head spinning for a while, he found that Maca was still looking at him with a smile, not even moving too much.

"You don't even know who is supporting you behind your back, and you dare to join in this inheritance storm casually? Should I say that you are brave enough...or should you say that you are influenced by profit? Dazed?"

Maca took turns to confirm the memories he had just peeped through with the mind of dementia, and then shook his head with a weird expression.Obviously, he has said such words, it must be nothing.

"You... what do you want to do?" Martin, who had just stabilized a little from the chaotic consciousness, frowned suddenly.

"I just want to see who else is trying to make trouble," Maca said, "It's a pity, because you didn't think about it well, it made me waste it. But that's fine. Now we have one more thing we need. 'cooperating."

"Wh, what?" Martin was taken aback again, obviously unable to understand what Maca was drawing.

"It's nothing, it's a breeze for you." Maca reached out and gestured towards the door, "Now, you should leave here. In that case, you might be able to keep your foreign name in charge. Now, or else... I think you understand?"

For this Martin manager, Maca is not at all polite.Because, Boothbarton is messy enough right now, and he doesn't want more shit-chucking sticks to come in, one less can count as one.

"This...Okay, okay, I see..." Martin's complexion changed several times in a row. He said that he was reluctant to bear the huge cake that was placed in front of everyone, and his sexual greed was evident.

But he seems to be more or less sensible. With that family's Fannie in charge here, not only will his chances become very small, but the odds of unlucky will even double.Now that Maca looked so confident again, he obviously had very few options.

"Just know."

Maca nodded calmly, and then stopped talking nonsense. Instead, he reached out and pointed at the door again, which meant that Martin had to hurry.

Seeing this situation, Martin couldn't help taking a step back.But his footsteps were quite sluggish, as if the greed in his heart that seemed like a bottomless hole kept urging him, making him stop immediately.

When Maca saw his hand still on the side of his trouser pocket, he couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth.

"Are you planning to do it with me here?" He pointed out bluntly, "I advise you not to sit in such a senseless period, lest you can't even leave here safely today."

Under Maca's warning, Martin's hands trembled immediately, and then stiffly moved his hands away.Of course he can't do anything with Maca, after all, even if he doesn't know anything about Maca's deeds, it is obviously not a suitable place to fight right now.

If nothing else, those wizards who are still busy not far away are a natural warning.In this situation where many forces gathered, no one dared to wield his magic wand easily except for cruel hands in the dark.

"If I leave now, won't you tell Fannie the things that I used to appear in Boothbarton?" Martin couldn't help asking.

"If you don't show up again in the end, I don't think I will remember you anymore," Maca waved his hand. "Are you going to leave? After remembering to go back, I will first ask the question of who caused you Figure it out. Believe me, this is an insecure place for anyone now."

Martin nodded in response to his words, then turned around reluctantly and headed towards Boothbarton's front door helplessly.

Being able to "persuade" people to leave with one mouth would at least be much easier than using magic.If he didn't want to know by the way which discordant factor came out in Fort Blois, he wouldn't even want to use that chanting spell.

After confirming that the Martin manager had actually left, Maca wandered back to the entrance of the auditorium.He could see from far away, and Fannie, who was sitting in her seat, also looked over here, and he nodded along the way.

Although if Martin's affairs were handed over to Vannie, it would definitely be resolved faster than him.But in that case, the person behind Martin will probably be alert.But now, the other party will definitely know through Martin, and perhaps only Maca is the one who knows his existence.

In the eyes of the other party, does Vannie know that is a very important thing.If the Patriarch of Blois emerged because of this, and there was a member of the family who had his own heart, then the other party would be more troublesome in the future.

And now, no one knows his existence except Maca, which is definitely a blessing in misfortune for him.

Maca believed that the unknown member of the Blois family might come to him soon.At that time, he could sell Willie's father alone again.

After telling Fannie about the fact that he had successfully driven away the foreigner's manager, Maca wandered back into the noble Boothbarton auditorium.Before long, the ball will officially begin, and he feels that at the end of this ball, there will probably be something in this life.

Or everything becomes clear, or the situation becomes more chaotic.Regardless of the possibility, it is not yet a time for him to intervene.Like many forces, he is also waiting for an opportunity.

Disputes between forces are not straightforward things like his fight with Voldemort. In many cases, they will affect the whole body, and the impact will involve many people and things.The more at this time, the more important the personal strength will be, and it will often only work under certain circumstances.

Seizing the opportunity is what he needs to do now.

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