"Tomorrow will still come. Let's live a good life now. I believe Ms. Hermione will get her back." As the head of the family, Geisler quickly made a decision and announced that Dermot was sick and resting.
Make arrangements for your future life internally.
Let Marilis, the sister who accompanied Dermot when he was a child, take care of his daily affairs when he is not at home, as well as look after Hans and Emma. Hermione will not interfere in this. After all, this is his housework, and she has already thought about it.
Okay, after dealing with this fruitless matter, leave here.
"Remember to protect the secret and don't tell it. This is our agreement." Hermione, Hans, and Emma whispered a few words. I don't know if the younger ones understood what they just said, but I still want to explain it in advance.
Better.
Then everyone moved Dermot to a room suitable for taking care of him to rest. After learning that the mistress was ill and unable to sleep, other servants also came here to express their sorrow.
"Only when you lose it will you cherish it! I used to have random thoughts about her...
Geisler didn't finish the rest and looked at Hermione. "Thank you for the happiness you brought her during this period. Even if she is not saved, I won't blame you. There are also my reasons for this, so I stay with us like this."
It’s good for a lifetime.”
What's the use of looking deeper? At first, he was still a little angry at Hermione. When he saw Natalia smiling in the mirror, he was overwhelmed by the uncontrollable sadness. She would come no matter what.
here.
"Don't underestimate me, I'm not like I used to be. Fake 'Natalia', you should say whatever you want." Hermione encouraged herself in her heart, just because she was afraid that she wouldn't ask.
After tidying up the room, several people stood here in silence for a long time. Geissler was holding on to the standing cabinet by the wall, like a statue. Ade was holding a handkerchief to help her mother wipe her eyes. Hans sat by the bed.
, putting Dermot's hand on his face. Hermione pulled Emma, and if she wanted to tell her anything, she probably had to go through her.
Without waiting for the news from fake Natalia, St. Christopher sent him follow-up news. Hermione found an excuse and went to the semi-independent balcony outside the first floor. The sound of wind chimes swayed with the breeze, and her position
Sitting there was a woman in a white robe with dark blond curly hair. She closed her eyes and seemed to be listening to everything around her.
"You should understand that some sacrifices are inevitable. You know this better than me, after all, you have experienced that era."
Hermione sat in another chair across from the round rattan table and did not refute what Colombel said.
"I'm already dealing with that contaminated person, a Sequence 4 flute player, a woman with brown hair. I didn't expect that she could still come here. It's getting more and more difficult now. She seems to have some split clones.
Preserve your own abilities.”
"I don't mean to blame you. The situation is getting more and more complicated now, and you are working hard to protect everyone. There may be more things coming from hidden existences, and there will be more victims."
"Maybe Perec has also been imprisoned in Swan Castle. We don't deal with that place, just let it disappear on its own. It's not too harmful, except for a few people who can't stand the desire and disappear voluntarily every year.
.”
The harm to Swan Castle is not great, and there are unknown things inside. In order to avoid unnecessary losses, the Church of Knowledge just left it there. After finishing speaking, Columper paused for a moment and thought for a while.
"If you really want to enter the Swan Castle, I would like to ask you a favor. Without endangering your own safety, confirm the situation of the missing high priests Frederic and Perec 170 years ago."
After she finished speaking, she took out an old piece of paper and handed it to Hermione. On the yellowed paper was a somewhat old and pious old man.
"Perec, you have seen it, this is another portrait.
"As for the method, it seems to be inseparable from the local people in Stuttgart. Those who disappear are often people who are not understood and have somewhat crazy personalities. They also think about various things all day long and have nagging fantasies about others.
Home.
"The last time he appeared in Watson on the banks of the Ned River, he took away a homeless man who spoke a strange language. If you have divination, the probability of finding him will be much higher.
"I will ask everyone in Stuttgart to cooperate with you. If you can succeed, we hope to obtain a copy of the information. The time is also decided by you. If you need me to do anything, you can just tell me. I am at the St. Petersburg in Berglit.
Ottini Church, just come to me directly or send a telegram."
Hermione, who was sitting in the chair, listened to the words and watched the dry vines under the white paint shelf in front of her swaying up and down, and suddenly stood up with a feeling. Columper, who was talking about some details opposite, also raised his head in confusion.
"coming."
"What's coming?"
Hermione returned to the room, Geisler had left, and Marilis was the housekeeper and also had a lot of things to do. Hans folded his arms and leaned on Dermot, while Adele and Emma sat on the chairs next to them and watched.
Here. As for Palina, Hermione let her stay in her room.
"I'll take her with me, and you can watch Hans and Madam here."
After talking to Adele, Hermione picked up the drowsy Emma and left. Columper, who was hiding next to her, looked at Hermione who was in a hurry. Although he was full of confusion, he still followed her.
Returning to the balcony outside, the servants all avoided this area reasonably. Hermione took out a mirror, held Emma's hand and pressed it against it. Inside was still the picture of the old castle standing above the white mist.
"Soon."
A small voice came out, and the picture shattered. Hermione wanted to follow the connection to trace the source, but found that it was empty and there was no trace.
"Teacher Hermione, what are you doing?" Emma, who was somewhat drowsy, woke up and looked at Hermione who was holding her.
"I was wondering if there was a way to wake her up. If she's sleepy, let's have a good sleep." Hermione used magic to make the little girl fall asleep.
Colombel also reappeared on the chair. Just now, Hermione didn't intentionally block the above results. She was also a little confused about what this sentence meant? There was also the relationship between them. It seemed that some things happened that were not
accidental.
Hermione explained what was going on to her who was a little confused, especially the fact that the appearance of the flute-playing woman was that of the little girl's missing and dead mother. There was also speculation that many rituals might have been held before this.
Rempel, that St. Christopher must have told her too.
"It doesn't feel like resentment, it should have other purposes."
"You can't think about this with human thinking. I don't know what she wants to do. I can only take it one step at a time."
