Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

'It's broken. '

It was prepared for herself when she was just packing it up. She also added essential oils and herbs to relieve mental stress, but it was destroyed by her with clothes on her. I soaked it in water without removing my makeup. It seems that the water is wasted.

'Are people that bold nowadays? Knock on someone else's door and go into the bathroom. 'Hermione eliminated the remaining smell and returned to her seat at the dining table, waiting to watch the show. At least she had to give herself a reasonable explanation, otherwise she would not be convinced.

I am currently wearing a folded lace tie shirt, dark long pants, and strappy sandals. I will not be the one who is embarrassed when the time comes.

After eating for a while, there was a knock on the door outside. Hermione put down the tableware and opened the door again. There were several anxious young men in formal suits standing outside. The leader was the most anxious and wanted to rush in. Hermione held the door handle with her right hand, making it impossible for him to push it open. He could only squeeze the person in front of him away.

"Isn't it rude of you to treat a young girl like this?" If they couldn't explain why, Hermione would let them experience an unforgettable few days in their lives.

"Sorry, I'm looking for my wife, please step aside."

Those people wanted to come in, but were stopped by Hermione with a look. She took a few steps back when she felt the cold aura.

"This is my room. You can just go in without my permission? Are all the women you see your wife? Or are you trying to act like a gangster in front of me?"

"We are rude. Did you just see a woman who is slightly older than you? That is my wife. There was some misunderstanding between us."

The handsome young man in the lead calmed down under Hermione's aura and explained to him. The men around him were still looking for opportunities, so the smell probably dissipated here.

"If you can't tell me why, West West Garnett Von Cordis will come to you tomorrow to make up for my rudeness tonight." When you go out, there is no better name than The local snake's one is much better.

"We have offended you. It turns out that you are Si West's friend, but I am really just looking for my wife."

"Silvester has given up the inheritance rights of the Cordis family. He can't compete with his brother. What are you afraid of?" the companion beside him reminded in a low voice.

"He is now a clergyman of the church and cannot participate in secular affairs."

After listening to the whispers, Hermione realized that she seemed to have hired the wrong person. No wonder Cordis looked indifferent just now. It turned out that she was also a parallel importer. But things didn't seem that simple. A young woman in a white dress came from the end of the aisle, somewhat similar to the one just now.

There were also some reflective scraps of paper on her hair tied behind her head and the area around her shoulders. Her white dress was a long, slim-fitting dress for banquets, and she wore dazzling jewelry.

If she hadn't arrived, Hermione had already planned to go inside and pull out the person to question. You can resolve your love, hate and grudges on your own, but the person who came was obviously the bride. The melon-eaters could tolerate the temporary provocation just to see that bloody thing. plot.

"Robert, that's really me. Please, we have been united under the witness of the Lord of Knowledge, don't force Laura anymore!"

"Erica, you sisters actually worked together to deceive me. The Lord will not allow such a thing. Laura is my wife, and I want to see her."

Erica in front of her grabbed Robert's arm and tried to pull him back, but the man was obviously unwilling to break away and stay here. The companions around him hesitated to step forward to help. But they were united under the witness of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. Going up was a betrayal of their own beliefs, which was inconsistent with the education they had received.

Hermione, a spectator, probably understood something. In previous marriages, most of the marriages were made by the parents of both parties finding a suitable match. For those who are far apart, it is possible that they did not know what their partner looked like until they got married, or they sent him portraits and photos. This Very easy to drop the package. Most of the communication is through letters, and it is normal to imagine the other person through words, and misalignment with expectations is normal.

Now that we have the train and the photos, it shouldn't be so bloody. But before the truth comes out, please let her finish her dinner first. If this continues, the food inside will get cold.

Some people also walked through the aisle. Seeing that the door was about to become a busy place, Hermione was too lazy to pay attention to them and planned to go back to eat the remaining food. It would be a pity to waste it.

"Are you doing this just because of some trivial matter? Let's discuss it later. Don't disturb me while I'm eating. If I feel bad later, everyone here is responsible."

She glanced around at the people, closed the door and went back to eat. The person in the bathtub didn't respond either. She comforted herself that these were just minor troubles caused by the sequence pathway. She didn't need to pay too much attention to them. Only with a good attitude can you maintain yourself.

After finishing her meal, especially the square dumpling wonton substitute, Hermione simply put the tableware away and asked the waiter to clear it away. Now let’s deal with this person who is ruining his life.

When I came to the bathroom, I opened the door and walked into the separate bathroom. I thanked her so much that I even closed the bathroom door for myself. Opening the curtain in front of the bathtub, the fragrance filled the place, mixed with an incompatible fragrance.

There was a person soaking in the red-black water. Hermione fished her out directly. Her original makeup had melted away, revealing her young, three-dimensional and beautiful facial features. Her face was pale and she looked as if she had drowned. She was darker. Her flaxen hair was also stuck in strands due to water.

The coat on her body was open, revealing the rose pink solid color dress underneath. Her hands and feet were hanging on the ground, and her body was motionless.

"Why don't you fake your own death? If they were ordinary people, they would be killed by you. I should have let those people in. This is not how pranks are played."

In order to prevent the water from dripping onto herself, Hermione threw the wet clothes into the clothes basket and patted her back with her hand to revive her. This person should have faked his death through some extraordinary drug.

"Ah~"

Laura woke up, hugged herself and shouted towards Hermione. Hermione directly picked up a towel and blocked her mouth, then restricted it with spider silk.

"Are you happy coming to my place to do these things? If you have any questions, just tell them and let them go. Why do you have to escape?

If you go to someone like this and don't say anything, you just pretend to be dead. How will you explain it to the police when something unexpected happens? There are no cameras here, it will hurt others, you know?

If you are willful at home, your parents will condone you, but no one will pamper you outside, especially when you meet me. "

Hermione ignored Laura who shook her head and picked up the waterlogged rose pink dress.

"Children should be educated well, otherwise they will not know how high the sky is and how high the earth is."

There was a knock on the door again. Hermione, who was sitting on the single sofa, put down the Daily Mail in her hand and went to open the door. As expected, the outside was already crowded, with many people in gorgeous clothes talking inside. The two couples next to the newlyweds The young couple should be their respective parents.

She immediately attracted the attention of the people around her at the door, and they all focused their attention here, sizing up this tall, strange and beautiful girl.

"Have you discussed this?"

"I was impulsive just now, sorry, ma'am."