Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts

About half an hour ago, under the cover of night, Hermione arrived at the small town covered in stars and moonlight.

"Da da."

On horseback, Hermione, shrouded in a black cloak, seemed like a Ringwraith coming out of the Middle Earth. She looked around and found that the area here was even smaller than Unigal.

Rather than saying it is a small town, it is better to say that this is really a village.

"Go over there."

Ella suddenly appeared behind Hermione, and the two rode on the same horse. Ella put her little head over Hermione's shoulder and reached out to help her point the way.

Without hesitation, she drove her horse again and Hermione hurried over.

She could clearly feel that the people in the town were observing her. They were hiding in the house and peeking out at her through the cracks in the doors and windows.

There were also some people who were working outside fetching water. When they saw her figure, they would stop what they were doing and follow her unconsciously, some dodging and some monitoring her.

Charles had already explained to her on the way here that in a backward era and country like fairy tales, the xenophobia of villages is particularly serious, and they are right. Sometimes outsiders are indeed a source of danger, such as witches and robbers. It's possible.

Although she was a little unaccustomed and wanted to explain, Hermione, who was anxious to find her fairy godmother, couldn't care so much at this time.

Following Ella's guidance, she turned around a low, small earthen house and soon saw a poor and elderly woman on the back of a small earthen wall.

More importantly, there was an obviously gorgeously dressed lady standing in front of her. She was handing her a bright red apple with a haughty look on her face.

"Stay away from her!"

Hermione stopped without hesitation.

And Elsa moved faster. She borrowed Hermione's body, raised her right hand with one hand, and a raging cold current was instantly released.

"That's my stepmother!"

At the same time, Ella, who saw the lady's face clearly, also let out a low cry.

"Looks like we're still in time."

Hermione's luck was good, it seemed that they arrived not too late, but Mrs. Termani's luck was not bad either, because she rolled and crawled away from Elsa's attack at the last moment, and she was still able to maintain herself in the embarrassment. A final touch of elegance.

Instead of continuing to chase the escaping Madam Termaini, Hermione dismounted and hurried up to the old woman.

"Are you the fairy godmother?"

she asked crisply.

The old woman didn't answer, but asked her strangely.

"who are you?"

It was Ella who answered her.

"I'm Ella."

She said using Hermione's mouth.

The same person, the same appearance, and even the same voice, but the old woman in front of her seemed to hear the difference between Ella and Hermione.

"Ella?"

Surprise appeared in her eyes for the first time.

It was obvious that she not only saw the difference between Ella and Hermione, but as Ciel said, she obviously knew or knew Cinderella Ella.

Looks like I found the right person.

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief.

Jasmine and others are similar. Although they are all princesses, they have no experience in major events. They may not be as good as Hermione, who has been to Wonderland several times. They have stopped making noise before.

"Someone is trying to harm you. You are not safe right now."

Having found the right person, Hermione immediately started preaching, which has always been her strength.

But the fairy godmother looked disapproving. She shook her dirty cloak and instantly changed her appearance and clothes into a silver-white fluffy princess dress.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, little girl."

"With just an apple, they can't hurt me."

Fairy Godmother said in an innocent voice, looking at Hermione with wide eyes.

Hermione's voice paused. After reading the story about Ella, she was actually mentally prepared for this fairy godmother.

The fairy godmother is not as gentle, kind and caring as she imagined. Well, maybe she is, but she is also very obviously neurotic and unreliable.

But Hermione thought it was just an exaggeration in Ciel's memory, but now it seems that it was not an exaggeration.

The fairy godmother calmly pulled out a beautiful wand from in front of the bear, pinched it with two fingers, and with a tap, two little fairies appeared out of thin air next to the apple. They lifted the apple with difficulty and handed it over. Fairy Godmother.

After rubbing it on the princess dress, the fairy godmother smoothly put the apple in front of the bear, and it was gone in the blink of an eye.

"how?"

She looked at Hermione who was staring at her in a daze.

"It can't be wasted. If I don't need it, there will be people who need it."

Her tone was reasonable.

Hermione forced a stiff smile.

"Is she a little weird?"

Jasmine asked in a lowered voice.

Hermione felt the same way, but Ella didn't think so. She seemed to have a natural affinity for the fairy godmother.

"Godmother, where are we going now?"

"Didn't you come to find me?"

The Fairy Godmother responded to Ella with a more innocent look.

"Let's leave here first and go to Ciel. He will protect us."

said Hermione.

It was Hermione who was talking, but one was Ella and the other was Hermione. This seemed strange because it sounded like she was asking questions and even inconsistent, but the Fairy Godmother seemed to be able to easily tell which one was which. Who is speaking.

"Ciel, who is Ciel?"

Fairy Godmother asked in a dazed tone. She stood there holding her wand, and indeed she exuded a kind of neurotic cuteness.

Hermione twitched her lips and dragged her away.

She is a rationalist and naturally doesn't like this kind of intuitive person. And for some reason, she always feels that the fairy godmother seems a bit...

Something like a Death Eater, which is what Ciel would say if he were here.

Because the model of the Fairy Godmother is exactly the same as the model of Sister Sirius, thanks to the fact that there is no memory sharing on her, otherwise the scene will definitely be more confusing.

Although the Fairy Godmother looked dazed, she actually did not resist Hermione, or Ella, but after being pulled for a few steps, Hermione suddenly stopped.

She raised her head and looked at a pink bird chirping on the eaves not far away, her expression gradually becoming serious.

Similarly, Princess Bai Xue, Rapunzel and Aurora also listened very carefully. Only Jasmine looked confused and didn't know what they were doing. She looked around and was pleased to find that Elsa was accompanying her.

The pink bird chirped a few words, then quickly got up and flew away.

"what should we do?"

Turning around, Hermione asked with a serious face.

"What do you mean?"

Jasmine couldn't help but interrupt her and asked.

Bai Xue, who was white and black, looked at Jasmine innocently and said in an innocent tone, "The wolves are coming. The little bird told us, didn't you hear it?"

"All I heard was chirping."

Jasmine's face darkened.

"But we all understand."

Rapunzel was at the side to finish off the attack.

"Don't you mean we share our abilities?"

Jasmine's face turned darker, but she suddenly thought that someone was with her and quickly turned her head.

"Elsa, did you hear that?"

Elsa smiled and shook her head.

"I don't understand either."

But before Jasmine could continue to speak, she spoke again.

"But I can talk to snowmen."

Jasmine's face turned dark because she suddenly remembered that sometimes she could only guess what her tiger Laya was roaring about. div