Hermione and Mrs. Dermott were walking side by side on the grass path. Seeing the confused people around her, Mrs. Dermott put away the small fan in her hand, took Hermione's arm, and interrupted Hermione who was thinking.
"Are you in any trouble? Teacher Hermione."
"Some small things. If I suddenly disappear one day, you don't have to worry too much. I just left for some reason."
"You can't leave without saying goodbye. You haven't fulfilled our contract yet. Breach of contract is very serious. If you need help, just ask. I can talk to Mrs. Redman, the wife of this town's administrator."
"Thank you, Mrs. Dermot."
Madam, your focus is wrong! But Hermione doesn’t need to worry too much now. She can write a letter and ask the reliable Pope Derrick for help. It’s nice to have a back-up. It should be said that having a messenger is convenient, and every time I see it,
It would make fun of itself and tell all kinds of riddles. It must know a lot about its past, but it's a pity that it won't tell it to itself.
"Mrs. Dermot, I have some immature ideas that might help resolve these boring situations."
Hermione told her what she thought. There happened to be an after-school activity, and she could just play football here.
"I thought I had a mature idea. It sounds good and I can give it a try. I just don't know how to make those things, so I can only ask the craftsmen in the town first. But playing football is simple."
"We'd better prepare sportswear. This one is obviously not suitable, so let me design it for you."
"Then please, Teacher Hermione, please teach me a lesson."
Hans, who was tinkering with a strange mechanical toy in the distance, saw the two of them and waved quickly. The machine looked like an alien monster and moved a few steps relying on the power of a clockwork.
"Mom, what are you talking to sister Hermione about? You are so happy."
"You will experience some interesting things soon. You can play with it yourself first. Teacher Hermione and I will study it."
Mrs. Dermot and Hermione walked back to the castle together, talking and laughing. Hans, confused, quickly followed, but Adele, who was carrying a basket of toys behind her, quickly packed up and followed.
Next to the Fountain Square, Father Gerhardt and Salmont bid farewell to Waldo and Craig who came to investigate. The atmosphere between the two was obviously not right, but they still left the place politely.
"Sekman has already set off for the village of Maggiore. You will have to work hard in the past few days. It will probably take some time before the church will evaluate the next chief priest of Maggiore Island."
"I will serve everyone well, teacher. I am full of fighting spirit now."
"It's a good thing to have fighting spirit. I'm going back first. I need to pay attention to the people outside during tonight's duty and don't drive them away from here."
In addition to the wealthy areas of Kamari Town, the marble square outside the church is the cleanest and most comfortable. It also has a few lights and is a good place for homeless people to go at night. If something goes wrong, they can go to the church for help.
After sending Father Gerhard away, Salmont ordered the guards in the church to return to his lounge at the back. There was a girl sitting next to the bed inside. It was the girl Zorili who was next to Mrs. Almiron that day.
Ya, when he saw Salmont coming back, he quickly came up to him and kissed him passionately.
After confirming that the door behind him was correct, Salmont hugged her and separated for a while.
"Zolilia, this is a church. You are too brave. If others find out, we will not end well."
"Why didn't you come to me for so long? I'm almost bored to death. I haven't finished the brave story you told me last time."
"I've been a little busy recently treating believers outside. I was negligent in neglecting you."
Seeing the apologetic look on Samant's face in front of her, the girl who originally planned to question stopped delving into it and turned to another topic.
"You have been prescribing and treating my mother and Mrs. Redman these past few days. It has been really hard. Remember to come to the old place tonight. I have prepared delicious food for you, and tell me the next adventure story by the way.
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"I will, and I will give you a surprise when the time comes." After the two said this, they kissed for a while, and then Salmont sent Zollilia away.
Life is really not easy! After sighing, Salmont continued to start his own listening and redemption work.
In the study of Geisler Manor, the orange light outside the window warmed the entire study. Hermione was holding drawings and relying on her spiritual extreme control to draw drawings of sportswear, as well as introductions to the shapes and materials of the balls.
It's very different from what I saw before.
You should talk to a tailor about whether you can get it made, and you should also talk to a shoemaker about sports shoes. In addition to scratching your feet, these social shoes are not suitable for scratching the skin easily. Lace-up boots are like this
I'm afraid it will crack directly if you run around.
Mrs. Dermot leaned aside and watched, surprised by Hermione's whimsical ideas, and a little happy. Hans, who planned to watch together, was directly assigned some homework. He was frowning at the table, and Adele was also watching next to him.
My own little notebook.
"Teacher Hermione, what you said is not very good. I think we can try to produce some of these products to promote them for everyone to play with."
Mrs. Dermot habitually used her business thinking to make comments, and Hermione felt that these were just a little entertainment for ordinary people who were idle and panicked.
"Is that so? As long as you like it, everyone can have more entertainment activities."
Hermione was recalling some details from the past. Football should be the most convenient. You can play it if you have a piece of land. For tennis and badminton, you still need to make some tools. I don’t know if the craftsmanship can keep up. I’ll try it. Then I drew and drew together.
Mrs. Dermot talked about the rules of these sports games. Mrs. Dermot memorized them while listening. She was also a cloud player before. Most of them were played by watching others play, and she only knew a little bit about them. I hope I can succeed.
"Football, tennis, badminton... Teacher Hermione, you are really great. I will ask them to make these, and also apply for a patent. Also, these clothes look good, and they should look good on you too.
,I…
Mrs. Dermot looked at the drawings in her hand and kept praising Hermione, which made Hermione a little embarrassed. She would have believed it if she hadn't been sober. Then she asked Marilis to notify the person in charge of the product at home to handle this part.
idea.
"There's no need to rush this, it's just a matter of fun."
"I can't wait to play with Teacher Hermione. We should be the first ones to play. Let's continue chatting tonight."
After Mrs. Dermot said that, she left here to explain and get things out. Hermione asked Hans to put down his homework. It was almost time for dinner, so relax first!
"Teacher Hermione, if I encounter something I don't understand in the future, can I come to you and ask for advice?"
Adai looked at Hermione with a somewhat expectant look. It was rare for a child to be so well-behaved and studious, so Hermione immediately agreed.
"You can come to me whenever I'm free."
"Sister, what about me?"
"Have I not been teaching you all the time? When you grow older, you will go to school and have teachers from other subjects to teach you."
"I just like you to teach me, sister."
"Your sister and I have little knowledge, and language is already my greatest ability. There are specializations in the arts, and people have to grow up and come into contact with different people and things."
After a few words of relief, Hermione, Hans, and Adele left and explained to Hans the issue of specialization in the arts, and that she could not deceive future teachers.
During dinner time, Mrs. Dermot and Hermione said that he had asked them to follow the drawings and ideas, and they should be able to get it in a few days.
"This is money making ability, terrible execution ability." Hermione quickly thanked her. She also thought that the small balcony where she liked to stay in the afternoon felt like something was missing. The sound of clinking glasses sounded, "It's a wind chime, which can be used to cultivate sentiments."
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"Mrs. Dermot, would you like to listen to the sounds of nature?"
"Teacher Hermione, do you have any other ideas?"
Mrs. Dermot looked at Hermione with a slightly confused look in her eyes, holding the glass of red wine in front of her, which added a bit of strange beauty to her.
"Of course, I need you to provide some help and materials."
Hermione also expressed her idea of making a wind chime.
"Marylis, go and prepare the drawings and have dinner and then come and take a shower for me."
As night fell, the crimson moon appeared above the sea level. Salmont looked at the homeless people gathering in the square outside and didn't pay much attention to it. He just didn't come inside. He ordered the intern deacon on duty tonight to go back to the back.
Residence, lock the door and leave through the window to attend the appointment.
In the fountain, several homeless people were washing their bodies with the water in it. The old man in ragged clothes also came here with a boy and helped the boy clean up the dirt on his body. While washing, he got close to the people next to him.
"Guys, are you interested in listening to the wonderful sounds? I promise to give you an unforgettable memory."
"I prefer the sound of ladies and ladies in bed."
"Dream! Seth, it's not your turn to be in the corner, so just think about how to fill your stomach tomorrow!"
The two ignored the old man and talked about the words in their dreams.
"What a pity, that was the sound blessed by God."
With some regret, the old man took the boy to the other side and started talking to the people there. The people on duty at the church inside saw someone running into the fountain and quickly came out to drive them away.
