Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

Hermione stood next to the crowd in a simple black and white monochrome dress at St. George's Cemetery in Pulitzer. After several days of recuperation, Diego was able to move around a little and insisted on coming in a wheelchair.

Royce went back to attend the internal family meeting. During this period of absence, almost everyone else was here.

Kelly supported Delphine's mother and wiped the tears from her face with a handkerchief. Voss was talking to Delphine's father, and his two younger brothers followed behind.

Hermione felt that it was almost done, so she said goodbye to everyone and pushed Diego to leave.

St. George Cemetery is well managed, with clean and flat grass and a chapel in the middle. Pulitzer University is right next to it, and schools in different places like to be close to the cemetery.

Diego mentioned that he wanted to visit Pulitzer University. Hermione didn't have anything to do now, so it would be good to go and take a look.

As an international city in Loen, Pulitzer Port is close to the capital Backlund. It has traders and scholars from all over the northern and southern continents. The ocean shipping industry is developed. Pulitzer University's subjects are also biased towards marine development and shipbuilding machinery.

Stepping into the campus, there is a model of a steam ironclad ship standing in the front square. The installation of the ironclad ship gives Loen's navy absolute dominance of the sea.

"I wonder if there will be planes and aircraft carriers coming out." Hermione looked at the model. This kind of development is a bit like the Earth's technology tree. Unfortunately, no matter how powerful it is, it is useless. It is just more work for the strong.

"Plane? Are you talking about the machine in Emperor Roselle's design that can take people to the sky?" Diego replied.

"Yes, I don't know if I can see it in the future."

"I didn't expect you to know Roselle so well. Before the Church of Steam was expelled, a memorial exhibition of Roselle was held here at Pulitzer University. I have seen those manuscript designs, airplanes that carry people into the sky, Direct remote phone calls, watching recorded TV... I can't figure out where Russell comes from so many fantastic ideas."

Diego said with some emotion and nostalgia, looking towards the teaching building behind the model.

"Of course, as a fellow countryman, I will definitely know where these came from."

Hermione answered and slowly pushed the wheelchair towards the path. The leaves of the paulownia trees on both sides began to turn red, and the small chrysanthemums on the ground were blooming in patches.

Hermione muttered in her mind, "This guy is really following other people's paths, leaving others with no way to go. It's no longer possible for me to make a fortune with my previous knowledge. No, I'm a liberal arts major, so it doesn't seem to be of any use. Things happen because of people.”

"Hermione, are you from Intis? No wonder, blue eyes are common there, and black hair is almost the same." Diego spoke a little more.

I was careless, but fortunately I almost let it slip, but it’s nothing, I am indeed an Intis person.

"I'm from Intis, you should know the Sauron family! I'm from there, but I've forgotten many things."

"Is Intis a former royal family? I didn't expect that Hermione, you are also from a famous family. I don't know much about Intis, but now the Sauron family still has a certain influence in Intis. Why don't you go back and take a look? For example My own parents?"

"I've been gone for a long time. They probably don't even remember me! My fathers have long since returned to dust."

Hermione said calmly, she had been gone for so long, and no one who remembered her was probably gone.

'Sister, dad'? I wanted to go back, but not now. I didn't want to become a sealed object or part of the original witch.

"Fathers?" Diego was a little confused.

"You heard wrong, the wind is too loud here."

Hermione made a gust of wind hang around, and the fallen leaves were swept forward by the wind.

A few students walking in front were unlucky enough to be covered in leaves. He kept turning his head to look around, then cursed and patted his clothes and left.

"All bifurcated endings lead to death. We have to leave eventually, so don't worry too much about it. I can see that Diego has a different feeling for Pulitzer University. Have you experienced anything? It's impossible not to tell. there is nothing."

"I lived here for a while when I was a kid, and then I left here after my parents had an accident."

"My parents taught here and died in an extraordinary incident." Diego calmly looked at the teaching buildings and continued.

Hermione didn't know how to comfort her. It was okay for her to provoke a bad mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

You can't say that your parents are no longer here. It would be bad if it offends you.

Unknowingly, I arrived in front of a three-story teaching building. There were neatly trimmed shrubs and lawns in front of it. The gravel road curved and spread to the steps of the main entrance of the teaching building. I saw a few people walking sporadically in the aisle.

There is a small lake on the left, and the gravel road extends to the lake. There is a beverage shop on the side of the teaching building near the lake.

There were a few students sitting scattered on the tables outside, discussing the materials in their hands, and there was a burst of noise from time to time.

"On the second floor, the second to last room on the left side of the aisle is my parents' old office. It has changed a lot now, and there is also a drink shop." Diego looked at it and said.

At this time, a young man with short brown hair and a formal suit came out of the alley, holding a leather briefcase in his hand.

"Hello." He greeted Hermione and the others with a smile and continued walking.

"Hello," Hermione and Diego replied. When the young man passed by, Hermione felt a sense of incongruous familiarity. Looking at the back, she didn't notice anything wrong. Is it an illusion?

"What's wrong?" Diego saw Hermione looking at the other person's back.

"It's nothing. The people here are so polite and have good character." Hermione said casually.

"Maybe you haven't met the bad guys yet, but don't worry, not many people can beat you. If it's on Dongshik Street, which is near the slums and factories, you can meet a lot of bad guys."

'If you can't speak, don't talk nonsense', Hermione muttered in her mind.

A gray-haired girl wearing a long uniform skirt walked out of the corridor. When she saw Hermione in front of her, she waved excitedly.

"Do you know that girl?" Diego saw Hermione waving in response.

"That should be Vos' fiancée. Didn't you say before that he was always going to get married?" Hermione said in a serious tone.

"Didn't you expect that the captain would also have a home? That's fine." Diego nodded.

"Maybe other people don't know it yet, but they will know it sooner or later. Come over! Let's get to know each other."

Hermione pushed Diego to the door of the teaching building. Celia was wearing a uniform with a bow in her hair, giving her the youthful vigor of a student.

After dismissing the few fans around him, he took Hermione and Diego to sit by the lake opposite the beverage shop.

"Hello, I'm Celia"

"Sister Hermione, I haven't seen you for a few days. I didn't expect to meet you here."

Celia introduced herself politely.

"My name is Diego, Voss's colleague,"

"So he's a colleague of Brother Voss! Nice to meet you." Celia was stunned for a moment and replied politely.

"Celia, are you studying at Pulitzer University?" Hermione took up the topic.

"That's right! I'm here to study and work as a teaching assistant, and there's nothing to do anyway."

It’s nice to have nothing to do! What I like most is this kind of life. I feel very comfortable just lying down and messing around every day.

Hermione felt a little envious and nostalgic. "Campus life is better! I miss it a little. Don't you have so many worries?"

"Sister Hermione, why would you want to come here? I don't think you are a local."

"Diego wanted to come and have a look. He lived here when he was a child and see the traces of the past."

"Alumni? Then come back more often." Celia looked at Diego.

"Not really! I just lived here with my parents before, and then moved away." Diego said calmly.

At this time, several young people wearing school uniforms walked out from the direction of the teaching building. The most handsome one took the lead and walked here. He had blond hair and blue eyes. The few beside him looked like typical campus followers.

Hermione's desire to eat melon that had been extinguished for a long time was awakened at this moment. Shouldn't she stop doing such bloody things?

She murmured softly, "It seems that Voss has a challenge. This one is obviously more handsome than him."

Diego smiled when he heard the sound, "He can't compare to the captain, don't worry."

Hermione looked at Diego, who rarely smiled. "Your smile is not bad. You look pretty good without a sullen face."

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