Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

On the way back, Hermione looked at the green and yellow wheat fields outside. She felt comfortable for too long! I almost forgot that this is a cruel world.

Just like if I didn't have the Fool at the beginning, and now I don't have the help of the church, I probably won't be much better. Will I have a chance to become an evil spirit?

Thinking back to the version of herself that broke through the seal and returned to power, Hermione also felt a little worried. She almost failed to control herself and almost destroyed the entire village.

He has now recovered part of his strength. Although the mark is still there, he is very close to the level of pain.

"Is it painful?"

Seeing someone he had just met in this world collapse in front of him, and memories from the past rushing back together, seemed to make him feel a little bit more difficult.

This world is really ruthless. Even I might become a ruthless person. When I think of myself like that, is that still me?

The sun shines in obliquely from the window, and at the end of the horizon 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 of later generations was pretty good.

Hermione looked at Diego and Garnier lying next to them. The police officers who came to deal with the situation took apart the seats of the public carriage and put the stretcher upright. The journey was relatively smooth.

How will I face other people when I go back? Failed to 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 pulled the carriage over, followed by the one behind it.

She simply tied up her long hair behind her and got 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 as he walked to the carriage behind him and looked at the cold Roddy with tears in his eyes. Voss saw Delphine next to her doing the same.

"Send the other two to the hospital first." Ove suppressed his sadness.

Voss and Ove separated their people, put them in the same carriage, and drove off.

Hermione looked out at the street with no expression on her face, just talking to herself.

"Originally, we went very smoothly. Not long after the man who escaped was promoted to Sequence 5, we kept interfering, which made his spirit worse and worse, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore. The second man 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 was 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 on the path of criminals, he felt a little indescribably sad. Even if he was present, it was just one more dead person.

"No one could have predicted this, and it's 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 streets outside, pedestrians were bustling, and people were talking. 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 charred lumps in his hands.

The boxes on the bookshelf next to it are constantly being opened, and a bunch of objects of different shapes are integrated into its body. The red liquid flowing out of the broken parts is gradually repairing it.

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 about her parents, whom she had not seen for a long time. She suddenly disappeared. Her parents were probably like Delphine's family.

Sometimes I also dream about my current father and a sister, but they are very blurry and cannot be seen clearly.

Hermione calmed herself down and prevented herself from having too many emotional fluctuations. She was now considered the number one dangerous person, both to herself and to him.

After tidying up her clothes and walking in, she found Elisa Yvonne looking at a small page of the Loen alphabet at the table next to the main hall.

Grohl, who is as big as a kid, acts as a teacher for two people. He has a set of eyes and a ruler, trying to look like a teacher.

Seeing a few people, Hermione sighed a little. Just a few days felt like a very long time.

"Sister Hermione, you're back." Several people said in unison when they saw Hermione coming in. The two little sisters may have been sitting there for too long and wanted to run away. Grohl slapped his palms with a ruler and said, "Ahem, have you finished writing these? Can you read them?"

Grohl stopped the two of them in an old-fashioned way, and Hermione smiled when she saw it, remembering the time 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.

"I encountered some accidents. Aren't I fine? Don't worry."

Grohl came over and said secretly.

"Sister Hermione, I actually know some things. For example, your parents and you both have superpowers. I also have them, but they are very ordinary. They can only pass through a wall and cannot be too thick. Dad asked me to keep this secret. You can’t show it in front of people.”

Hermione knew that Grohl had inherited the extraordinary characteristics from his parents and was considered a half-apprentice.

However, it is not unusual for the Abraham family to take the apprenticeship route. In his own memory, they had almost monopolized the entire apprenticeship route more than a thousand years ago.

"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 Grohl's head, "These superpowers are very dangerous. Your father is right. I sometimes feel scared of myself."

"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 charming, haven't I? Teach Elisa and Yvonne well. Elisa and 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 dominated by warm orange-red colors. There is a row of wooden fences on the side near the road. Behind the house is a hazelnut tree. On the front It is a large flat wheat field.

A couple got out of the carriage, and several hired hands were carrying boxes in the carriage behind them.

"Aloysius, compared to the city, this place has beautiful scenery. I like it very much."

The woman caressed her tall belly and said. Her long, slightly curly flaxen hair floated in the evening breeze. Her blue pupils and three-dimensional facial features were a bit soft. She exuded a strange charm. She was a rare person in this small village. beauty.

"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 of them were about the same height, leaning against each other. The busy villagers in the distance leaned 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.

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