Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

In the large room, the table and the pink hollow pattern upholstered sofa were moved to the wall, and the plaid carpet on the ground was covered with a pink wool blanket. Hermione and Mrs. Dermot were sitting on the sofa cushions on the floor, and Marilis was sitting next to them in her nightgown.

Hermione changed into a white nightgown, and Mrs. Dermot still wore a pink nightgown. In front of her was a low table with wine and some snacks on it.

There was a small slide on the ground in front of him. Hans slid down it with pillows on his back, and Adele watched him from below to prevent accidents.

"Teacher Hermione, you know that you have a special charm that always attracts people around you unconsciously. You must be so popular wherever you go!"

"This is for some reason, I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune, so I'm also very distressed."

"Are many people coming to harass you? You must have encountered a lot of trouble during the journey. Is someone trying to tie you back to be a canary in a cage?"

"I didn't do it before, but now that I'm down and out, I occasionally meet some powerful villains, and I almost get caught and used as a guinea pig. Then I have no choice but to run away, so I ran here and met you."

"Aren't you afraid that we are bad people too?"

"Then I have to give each of you a punch to wake you up. Don't worry, I will treat everyone equally and will never favor one against another."

"Let's continue dreaming. Teacher Hermione, you are so interesting. I'm a little reluctant to have you leave. Come and cheers."

After a while, Mrs. Dermot found a reason to ask Ade to take Hans back to rest. When he learned that he wouldn't grow up if he didn't sleep well, Hans crossed his face and reluctantly left here.

"Adai, you can come and have a few drinks if you want."

Mrs. Dermot did not forget to give a few instructions. Hans felt miserable when he left!

"Teacher Hermione, I didn't expect you to talk so much about teaching children."

"Because I was told this a lot when I was a kid. I won't say that much anymore. Let's continue to drink. Let's drink away our sorrows and make them worse."

Hermione has found herself becoming more and more human recently. Is this the reason for rebalancing?

This is not bad, at least you don’t have to worry about getting out of control all the time. With some more special anchors to help stabilize the impact of the original body, I should be able to try to take it a step further.

Will it break the balance if I re-accommodate the feature? The twisted seal brand in my body should be able to help me. I'll see if I can find a lone witch to try later. Hermione thought as she clinked glasses with the two people next to her and drank a glass of mead.

Early the next morning, the sound of birds chirping outside came. Hermione felt a little heavy in her body. When she opened her eyes, she found that it was dark in front of her. Mrs. Dermot and Marilis were pressing her on the left and right.

The three of them chatted until late last night and then lay down here and fell asleep. The sofa cushions and woolen blankets were soft enough to keep a few people from feeling uncomfortable, at least Dermot and Marilis.

Hermione was pushed directly into the arms between them, with the thin burgundy quilt almost covering her head.

He got out of the soft area and planned to take out his hands from being pressed. He didn't expect that these two people were so drunk that they fell asleep directly by pressing him last night, making it difficult for him to wake them up.

Adai, who came from behind, took a few sips and left quickly after feeling overwhelmed.

Mrs. Dermot and Marilis, who were above her, also woke up and kissed Hermione's forehead, their faces rosy and a little loving.

"Teacher Hermione, I didn't expect you to be so lonely. Last night, you talked in your sleep and thought Marilis and I were your mother and sister. You even held us a little hard and refused to let us go."

"Ms. Hermione, I didn't expect that you are also a family-loving child. It seems that you miss your family very much."

Hermione blushed when she heard this. She didn't expect that her secret would be exposed. This kind of obsession deep in her heart was really difficult to control.

Then he was hugged by Mrs. Dermott, and Marilis also hugged him from the other side.

'You have really misunderstood me. Just enjoy it. Mrs. Dermot's heart is not much softer than that of Marilis. 'Hermione still wants to refute something, but considering that she often recalls her previous dreams, this may be a gradual integration process.

Mr. Fool also told himself that his original spirit body was too weak and could not withstand the fusion of the spirit that originally reached the Sequence 2 level. It is very likely that he will only retain a little memory now. Returning to a lower level of strength will help you integrate.

"I know, Teacher Hermione, that you are not a simple ordinary person. As long as you are willing, we will also listen to your loneliness. Well, today is the weekend, let's get ready to go to church!"

Hermione was hugged by the two for a while before letting go, and then awkwardly left here to go back to wash up. It was so embarrassing. Mrs. Dermot inside touched her neck, smiled a little, and went to get ready with Marilis.

Outside the white stone-carved main entrance, Hermione put on a simple Modilan blue dress, covered the upper half of her face with the veil of a top hat, wore white silk gloves with light blue lace decorations, and paired them with off-white low tops Slim-strap ankle boots.

Mrs. Dermot had given herself a lot of clothes before, and planned to give Hermione some pairs of high heels. This was not suitable for running away! Hermione excused herself to put her lace-up boots back on.

Mrs. Dermot put on an apricot dress, a hat decorated with flowers, and gloves of the same color and arrived at about the same time. Adele followed behind with a somewhat confused Hans. Hans immediately became energetic when he saw Hermione, and ran over to hold Hermione's hand and shake it around.

"Marylis, I'll excuse you for the wind chime. Buy some flower seeds and plant them back, and make some flower arches."

"Madam, I'll make arrangements right away."

Mrs. Dermot made arrangements for today's affairs, got into the carriage with Hans, Hermione and others and set off to St. Christopher's Church in Kamari Town. The coachman Aesop and the valet Cobb sat in the driving seat in front.

Inside the church, Hermione found that only Father Gerhardt and a few intern deacons were there today. Samant and Seckman seemed not to be here.

After the liturgy, Hermione followed the crowd and gestured, praising the Fool a few times.

There are also several richly dressed ladies sitting on the benches in the same row, which are completely different from the ordinary believers behind them. If they are further back, their clothes will be called ragged.

"Dermott, it looks like your complexion has improved a lot and your energy has improved a lot. Is there any good way?"

"Mrs. Redman, you look very good too. I plan to hold some entertainment activities recently, and I will invite you then."

Mrs. Redman in front of Dermot has a good face and brown-black curly hair. She looks to be in her thirties. She is wearing a purple dress and has a mature and ladylike temperament. Mrs. Alter, who was wearing a burgundy dress, noticed Hermione who was a little melancholy.

"Dermott, why don't you introduce us to this beautiful lady?"

"She is the tutor I hired, her name is Hermione Evanna, from Intis..." Mrs. Dermot briefly introduced her, and Hermione also said hello to them, so they were acquainted. After hearing that it was a tutor, several people were a little confused and did not continue to ask any questions.

"Almiron, why didn't you see Zolilia?"

Mrs. Dermot noticed that there was someone missing. Mrs. Almiron was the wife of her husband's business partner. At 37 years old, she was the oldest person in the circle. She had good-looking features, long flaxen hair, and a good figure.

"Zolilia said she was going to do an experiment for the exam, and she's not free these days."

"The joint unified examination is coming soon, and hard work is also a thing. I hope that my Hans will be half as smart as Zolilia in the future."

Seeing Mrs. Dermot lamenting her children, Redman and Alter looked at each other, everything was in their eyes.

After Father Gerhard finished his work, he and Hermione went to the bookshelf to chat.

"I don't know why, but my heart beats faster when I talk to you, Ms. Hermione, and I feel like I'm a few years younger."

"Father Gerhardt, it may be that your spirit has always been so young, and time cannot make it old and tired."

"Ms. Hermione, you always have something different to say. Those investigators must have found you! Anyway, thank you for your help in advance."

"When the road is rough, draw your sword to help. Normal people will take action when they see it."

"They didn't make things difficult for you! I can't help you with this, I'm really sorry."

Father Gerhardt bowed to Hermione with an apology on his face.

"That's not true. The people in the church are quite friendly."

"I understand. Come and sit more often when you have time and listen to God's holy voice. Maybe I can find the direction for you."

After Father Gerhardt and Hermione exchanged some vague words, they continued their work.

Hermione returned to the bench and found that several ladies were still chatting. Hans looked at these people boredly. There was a commotion and yelling outside, which made him look at the door curiously.