Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

Lily was a little helpless. This was the first time she met such a customer. He looked elegant and beautiful, and was the same age as herself. Could it be that someone's daughter is also going to school here, which would just be a good way to broach this embarrassing topic.

"Did you sneak out? It's too dangerous for you. Be careful of being trafficked to those sinful streets. Then you will have to stay there forever and never see the light of day."

"The people here are simple and honest, and they are all very nice to me. Besides, they can't imprison me. In exchange, I will give you a divination."

"Sure enough, luck will always favor us beautiful people. Miss, can you also do divination?"

Hermione ignored Lily who was asking questions, and the hand she held was used as a medium, and looked at the reflective white porcelain pattern tableware on the table.

"Your real name is Christina Mathilde von Palatinate Luna, right? You come from the Duke of Wittenberg's family in Marseille. Your grandmother is Princess Luna. I didn't expect that you have a noble status. I am willing to work here, very good quality.”

Hermione kept her voice low to ensure that people further away could not hear her, and they might not want to expose herself.

Lily, who heard the words in front of her, wanted to stand up as if her butt was being set on fire, but was pulled back by Hermione so that she didn't make any big noise.

"Have you been sent by your family to persuade me to go back? You must have understood it in detail. I am now an official student of the Theological School of the University of Neder, and you are late. You should first convince Bishop Yanqi of the Diocese of Stuttgart."

The universities here are all managed and educated by the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, and it is difficult for secular power to interfere. The recruitment and expulsion of students must be assessed and approved by the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, especially the opinion of the bishop of the diocese to which they belong.

For important matters, a higher-level cardinal may be required to handle them. This is the rule that Hermione saw. Whether it can be done is also a question. It depends on human beings. There are always loopholes that can be exploited.

Why were Jorah and Flagg able to be fished out and trusted before? It was because they studied at the famous Maurbronn Theological Seminary in Berglit, had their own identity records, and were considered their own people. Unless it is a betrayal of faith, it is a heinous crime that cannot be pardoned.

Most of the people Hermione came here to meet were the heads of parishes. On the contrary, she had not met the deacons who dealt with extraordinary events, so it was better not to meet them.

"You seem to disagree with the marriage your parents arranged for you, because the heir to the earl has no knowledge and skills, and his brain is not smart, which is different from the professor-level knowledge you imagined. And the look in his eyes every time he sees you It disgusts you.

"So after you got admission to the University of Neder, you left home and came here with the help of your elder brother and younger brother. You haven't gone back for a year. In fact, you really want to go back now.

Lily was a little skeptical after hearing this: "Can't you find these easily? Just tell them to stop urging me to marry a fool. I would rather stay here in the academy for the rest of my life than be with someone who can't keep up with my thinking. Spend the rest of our lives together.”

"Then you want me to tell you all the things you do secretly. For example, you go back every night to peek at the window near the 3th row on the third floor of the library...

"Stop, I believe you, stop talking. You are more accurate in divination than me, and you come here to tease me."

Lily became anxious after hearing the accurate information, and quickly stopped and complained to Hermione. She knew all these things herself. It seemed that the other party was not sent by her family, otherwise her brother and younger brother would have written to tell her.

"After all, I am a paying guest. You are providing the service. Is it wrong for me to enjoy the service?"

"There is some truth. I'm sorry, beautiful lady, I was reckless. Can I learn your divination from you?" Lily stood up and bowed to her to apologize. After sitting down, she asked about her divination method just now.

"This is a requirement. You'd better study for a few more years. The dessert is a bit sweet. It's best to give the guests a choice of sweetness next time."

After saying that, Hermione picked up her top hat and left, followed by Lily, who continued to ask her about her divination method.

"That's magic mirror divination. You have guests coming. Go and receive them."

Several students in uniforms just walked in outside the door, and Hermione took the opportunity to dismiss the skeptical Lily. She came here to find clues to join the club, not to chat with a little girl who was inexperienced in the world.

"There is obviously no mirror...

"Lily, what are you doing standing around? You're going to receive guests."

"coming."

At the call of her companions behind her, Lily looked away from the street and greeted the people who had just come in.

Hermione, who had earned a lot of head-turning attention, put on her top hat and continued walking towards the side she had not walked on. After walking some distance, someone came and stopped him.

"Miss, do you want to buy some study materials? There are some at the University of Neder and the University of Stuttgart, and some at Bern Theological Seminary."

The girl in simple clothes stopped her and recommended to her the books and papers placed high up. The stall is leaning against the outer wall of a bookstore, with a thick cloth simply pulled out to block the sun. There are also some stationery bags and white-sealed papers inside.

The girl looks older than Hermione. Her flaxen hair is tied up and tied behind her head. She is energetic and energetic. It can be seen that she is also a student.

"Sorry, I'm not a student here, I'm just visiting the university town here."

"It doesn't matter, then you can also buy some books to take back as souvenirs, such as Professor Juan's "Six Hundred Years of Ma Xi", Professor Jones' "Archaeology of the Quaternary Period", Professor Mankiw's "The Lost Southern Continent" empire"…

The girl's enthusiasm was overwhelming to Hermione, and besides, she had a pretty face, rosy and fair skin, which was good for her own aesthetics. Beautiful things were indeed a plus.

"Are you trying to earn tuition fees for yourself?"

After paying, Hermione asked the unknown stall owner. Her originally enthusiastic face froze for a moment, and then she quickly forced out a smile.

"I was earning living expenses, and for some reason I didn't continue studying."

"Sorry! I wish you a prosperous business."

After leaving here, Hermione put away the books and noticed the somewhat lonely expressions of the people behind her.

Leaving the stone-paved street, one sees fences, twining gorse vines and tree vegetation with broad canopies and open roads, or more appropriately squares.

On one side are neat buildings, on the other side there are fenced-off campuses, and tall oak trees scattered inside, with gray and black roofs exposed in the gaps. There are also many vendors selling various products in the square, and scattered students are scattered in these locations.

Walking through the section of the fence where trees and vines blocked the view, Hermione saw clearly some of the buildings inside at the somewhat quaint school gate. Some of the houses were still old-fashioned stone buildings. There was not much space for the roads, spreading like roots. Deep inside.

'These places are too big. Do you want to ask them one by one? Otherwise they will be arrested as cultists later. It's better to go back. As expected, divination without a medium is impossible. After saying that, he walked through the school gate and planned to leave.

"Beautiful lady, would you like a bouquet? It suits you especially, just like the color of your hair."

A small child came over and asked Hermione. There was a flower stall next to it, where a woman was pruning and taking care of the flowers covered by the tarpaulin. In his hand, he held a few roses simply wrapped in newspaper, along with sweet peas and some flowers from the Asteraceae family. Hermione looked at them as if they were a cross between chamomile and handballs.