Pictures flashed through the standing full-length mirror. Hermione finally obtained information about the Blue Star Brotherhood through divination, as well as clues about the Di Keli Resurrection Society. Unfortunately, she met too few relevant people.
, resulting in the lack of too many important media for divination, so I can only find it in roundabout ways. Fortunately, I don’t lack time.
You have to go to Langeburg to find the members of the Blue Star Brotherhood, and you have to make some preparations in advance. The oak barrel street looks quite neat, and it seems that these people have good taste. The next step is to find Lucy.
, to see if there really is that famous lady organization behind her.
Palina, who was tied to the bed with a white cloth, kept squirming there and making whining sounds. Her hands were tied behind her back, her feet were also trapped, and her mouth was blocked.
"I didn't expect that you would be involved in so many things. Thank you for your help."
Hermione pulled away the clothes that were stuffed in her mouth to prevent her from yelling, which was a necessary grievance.
"Ms. Austin, you don't need to say anything. No one can shake my devout faith. Just do whatever you want. I don't know where my handsome and very rich husband is called. I'm sorry."
After Palina Hill finished speaking, she closed her eyes and looked like she was waiting to die. Hermione was amused by her again, but she didn't expect that this little girl had quite a lot of emotional drama.
"I won't tease you anymore. If you are still troubled by those strange sounds in the future, you can come to me. Do I look like that kind of bad person?"
After being unbound, Palina sat up on the bed. She had known that she would not deliberately tease this woman, but she didn't expect that she would really hold a grudge and now she would not let go of her.
"Ms. Austin, are you the witch in the legend? I think you fit the bill. You can use magic, you are young and beautiful, but you are actually very old."
When she said the last sentence, Palina realized something was wrong and quickly covered her mouth, looking at Hermione with a little pleading. She didn't mean it.
"Do you also want to become a witch? I think you have a lot of potential, so you can be ageless like me and become the beautiful older witch you imagined."
"Next time first, next time first, I'll give you a ride."
"You'd better stay here, don't forget you're still wearing your nightgown."
At Hermione's reminder, Palina took a look at what she was wearing. It was indeed inappropriate. When she raised her head again, she found that Hermione had disappeared. She breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the bed, spreading her arms and legs in a big pattern.
"These people are really scary. I should have known I wouldn't have come to Kamari Town." She put her arm away, and there was a tiny red dot on it.
In the dessert shop on Leather Street, Lucy was passing the time here as usual. Fallon also had his own things to be busy with, so it was impossible for her to accompany him all the time.
A tall red-haired girl walked into the store door and immediately caught her attention. Apart from that girl, she couldn't think of anyone else here who had such a temperament.
Hermione also pretended to look at Lucy and nodded towards her in surprise. Sure enough, seeing that she was alone, Lucy waved to her to come and sit with her.
"Ms. Austin, don't you have to work today? Why didn't that person come?"
Hearing Lucy's teasing tone, she still cared about Dermot's attitude towards her before. "It's good to rest occasionally. After all, people are not machines. They can't be running all the time. They have to have some time of their own."
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"It just so happens that I haven't finished what I said before. We can continue chatting. I don't know why I want to say something to you. I also know that my own origin and identity are not good, so I am in awe of those ladies, lest I will
So I offended them and returned to my previous life. My family also needs me to support them. You are different and have an equal attitude towards everyone."
"Maybe it's because I've experienced all kinds of situations in the world. I think there is no difference between everyone. Death will treat everyone equally." Hermione planned to take it step by step. It would be best if she could use some words. If not, she would use some hair or something.
Go back to divination to find something.
"Ms. Austin, although you are a very nice person, it can be seen that you have never experienced the feeling of 8 people crowded in a room, because you still have some beautiful fantasies. Whenever the cold wind blows, we can only hug each other.
I stay in a pile of wheat straw and can only eat a few pieces of potatoes and some bread crumb soup every day. So no matter what they say about me, I don't care, and you don't have to worry too much that I won't be able to bear the more painful suffering.
I’ve experienced it all, and it’s nothing.”
'That's not what I mean!' Hermione complained internally. She used the charm of goodwill in the wrong place, and ended up bringing out people's sad past. Why didn't she choose the audience in the first place, so that she could get some psychological treatment?
other side.
"I'm sorry, I didn't take your past into consideration. It was my fault." Hermione stroked her back and took the opportunity to take away a few hairs. She didn't know why she had an indescribable feeling in her heart, using her to treat her.
I think this can be considered a kind of deception!
"It's nothing. These are all facts. There's nothing I can't say. I'm just like this." Lucy showed some generosity, and her originally depressed mood disappeared.
"Have you ever thought about yourself? Do you want to continue like this?"
"I don't know. These are quite far away for me, but they seem quite close. You are right. I will think about it carefully."
After chatting with Lucy for a while, Hermione said goodbye and left. Before leaving, Lucy once again invited her to visit her hometown of East Poole when she had time. "At least everyone won't be crowded in the same room anymore.
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Back on the street, Hermione glanced at the sky. The problem in Lingen Village should have been solved. Although it was a bit far away from here, she had finally walked back. Then she took out the mirror to confirm. There was a bandaged Joe in the picture.
La and Flagg were sitting in an open carriage, and there were several tied people in the iron cage at the back. Only Samant was sitting next to the coachman like nothing happened.
Hermione was a little surprised that these people had not had any problems so far. The red color overflowing from the box in the middle seemed a bit strange. Since there were people from the church watching, she didn't have to worry too much.
What did the flute-playing woman say to herself? What did she want me to like? Since I like it, I boldly said it. I acted like the Riddler all day long. I seemed to understand Bruce Wayne a little bit.
She is a ball of pollution, and I am also a ball of controllable pollution. Is that the reason? I seem to be involved in other people's struggles, and now I can only try to find ways to deal with them. I hope it will be a surprise rather than a fright. I will go back.
Provide some means of protection to Dermot and the others!
