On the way back, Hermione looked at the green and yellow wheat fields outside. She felt comfortable for too long! She almost forgot that this is a cruel world. Just like if she didn't have the Fool at the beginning, and now without the help of the church, she would probably be no better off.
Where to go, will there be a chance to become an evil spirit?
Thinking back to the version of herself that broke through the seal and returned to strength, Hermione also felt a little worried. She almost failed to control herself and almost destroyed the entire village. She has now recovered part of her strength. Although the brand is still there, she is very close to the level of pain.
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"Is it painful?"
Seeing the person I just met in this world collapse in front of me, and the memories from the past rushing back together, it seems to be a little harder. This world is really ruthless, and even I may become a ruthless person. The thought of
That kind of self, is that still me?
The sun shines in obliquely from the window, and at the end of the horizon in the distance you can see billowing black smoke from the factory. The journey is not far away, and we are almost back to the city.
The carriage drove onto a wide and flat road, which was obviously much more stable than the muddy roads in the countryside. Russell also brought road construction to this world, and the construction in later generations was pretty good.
Hermione looked at Diego and Garnier lying next to her. The police officers who came to deal with the situation had taken apart the seats of the public carriage and put the stretcher upright. The journey was relatively smooth. How would she face other people when she went back? She couldn't.
Protect everyone. Thinking of this, Hermione put her chin in one hand and looked outside, becoming more and more confused as she thought about it.
The carriage quickly reached the city of Pulitzer Harbour, where Voss was already waiting, with Ove beside him. Hermione saw them and stopped the carriage, and the one behind it followed suit.
Hermione simply tied up her long hair behind her back and stepped out of the car, "Voss, Ove, we're back."
"Your Excellency the Bishop just said, don't blame yourself too much. We already made a choice when we stepped into this world." Voss comforted him, his eyes a little moist.
"Sorry, Ove, I didn't protect them well."
"I have seen a lot of life and death. I thought I could control it, but I didn't expect to end up here." Ove said and walked to the carriage behind, looking at the cold Roddy, tears streaming from his eyes. Voss looked at
The same goes for Delphine next to her.
"Send the other two to the hospital first." Ove suppressed his sadness.
Voss and Ove separated their respective people, put them in the same carriage, and drove off separately.
Hermione looked at the street outside, with no expression on her face, and said to herself, "Originally, we went very smoothly. The man who escaped was promoted to Sequence 5 not long ago. We continued to interfere, making his spirit worse and worse. Finally,
Unable to bear it, the second person hiding in the dark was also killed by Diego."
"I didn't expect them to have demigods coming. Almost all of us fell down in an instant."
"I'm a step late."
"I don't know if the devil is completely dead. I tore off half of it and then the other half was rescued."
After listening to Hermione's words, Voss knew a lot about high sequences due to his own family reasons, and he had accumulated enough merits to be promoted to sequence 6. When he learned that the devil was actually a saint in the criminal path, he was a little embarrassed.
To put it plainly, even if I was there, it would be just one more dead person.
"No one could have predicted this, and it is beyond what we can handle."
"At least Diego and Garnier are still alive, aren't they? You protected them."
Hermione didn't say anything else. Carriages were coming and going in the street outside in an endless stream, pedestrians were bustling, and there were endless voices. Silence belonged inside the car.
Somewhere in a secret place, in a room illuminated by blood-red lights, a bloody man with a severely mutilated body appeared and ate the blackened lumps in his hands. The boxes on the bookshelf next to him kept opening, and there were lumps of different shapes.
The objects merged into his body, and the red liquid flowing out of the broken parts gradually repaired them completely.
The blood-red mouth opened. "Night, storm, and witch." The surrounding furniture turned into powder.
After the treatment was completed, Hermione returned to No. 36 Wood Street. When she saw Delphine's family coming to the hospital crying, Hermione left without looking any further.
She thought of her parents, whom she had not seen for a long time. She suddenly disappeared. Her parents were probably like Delphine's family. Sometimes she would also dream about her current father and a sister, but they were very blurry and could not be seen clearly.
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Hermione calmed herself down to prevent herself from having too much emotional fluctuations. She was now considered the number one dangerous person, both to herself and to him. She arranged her clothes and went in, and found that Eliza Yvonne was there.
The table next to the main hall looked at a small page of the Loen language alphabet. Grol, who was a gentleman but a kid, was acting as a teacher for two people. He had a set of eyes and a ruler, trying to show off as a teacher.
Seeing a few people, Hermione sighed a little. Just a few days felt like a very long time.
"Sister Hermione, you are back." Several people said in unison when they saw Hermione coming in. The two sisters may have been sitting there for too long and wanted to run away. Grohl slapped his palm with a ruler and said, "Ahem, these few
Have you finished writing? Can you read it?"
Grohl stopped the two of them in an old-fashioned way, and Hermione smiled when she saw it, remembering when she first learned Pinyin when she was a child.
"Sister Hermione, what happened to you? It's like this." Grohl saw that Hermione's clothes were somewhat damaged. She was only wearing a shirt, no coat, and there were a lot of black marks on her clothes.
"I encountered some accidents. Aren't I fine? Don't worry."
Gloor came over and said secretly, "Sister Hermione, actually I also know some things, such as that your parents and you both have super powers. I also have them, but they are very ordinary. They can only pass through a wall, and they can't be too thick.
Dad asked me to keep this secret and not show it in front of others."
Hermione knew that Grohl had inherited the extraordinary characteristics from his parents and was considered a half-apprentice. However, it was not unusual for the Abraham family to take the apprenticeship route. In her own memory, they were almost there more than a thousand years ago.
Monopolizes the entire apprenticeship pathway.
"When I was little, every time the red moon was full, I would hear some very noisy strange noises, but then they stopped. My father told me that it was because of something that happened. When I grew up, I would hear some strange noises.
I make my own choice."
It seems that the Abraham family has also suffered major changes. No wonder it is unknown in today's society. Hermione touched Glor's head, "These superpowers are very dangerous. Your father is right. I sometimes tell myself
feeling scared."
"Are you afraid of yourself too?" Grohl didn't know what it meant and looked around Hermione. "I don't think it's that scary. Sister Hermione, you are just a little different from the morning, a little more charming."
"I've always been very charming, haven't I? Teach Eliza and Yvonne well. Elisa, Yvonne, you should also study hard." After Hermione finished speaking, she walked back to her room.
The black night gradually enveloped the orange remnants of the sunset. In the small village next to Pulitzer Harbour, villagers selling vegetables and fruits drove back in carriages. The street shops near the main road gathered workers returning from get off work.
The trail branched off from the main road extends to farmland and orchards. A pastoral-style cottage is located here. The entire house is mainly orange-red in warm colors. There is a row of wooden fences on one side of the road. Behind the house is a hazelnut tree. On the front
It was a large flat wheat field. A couple got out of the carriage, and several hired hands were carrying boxes from the carriage behind.
"Aloysius, compared to the city, the scenery in this place is very beautiful. I like it very much." The woman said, stroking her tall belly. Her long, slightly curly flaxen hair floated in the evening wind, and her blue pupils were three-dimensional.
Her facial features are a bit soft, and her whole body exudes a unique charm. She is a rare beauty in this small village.
"Alister, it's safe here, enough for our child to be born safely." Aloysius hugged Alister and said, with brown eyes, short brown hair, a tall nose, and a young appearance.
The two were about the same height, and they were leaning against each other. The busy villagers in the distance were leaning on the wooden railings beside the road to comment, curious about the new neighbors.
"Luke, go find Weilang, someone new is here."
A few gangsters looked expectantly at the couple and luggage in front of them.
