Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

In the Kamari Town neighborhood, Leather Street is relatively clean. The roads are wider than other streets. The houses and shops look grand and novel. The pedestrians coming and going are well-dressed and polite. Hermione was shopping here with Dermot. She had originally planned to go to class but was directly told to stop taking the day off, so she naturally came here to go shopping with her employer.

Originally, Hans wanted to follow, but Dermot asked him to educate Emma on the rules here, so that the little girl would not understand anything and get angry at him. She was really afraid that she could not control herself.

Hermione also learned about the outcome of the little girl's treatment. Both parties took a step back. Old Geissler no longer insisted on the last name and asked Emma to change her name to Emma Lockheedon and adopt her as an adopted daughter. Marilis had an extra daughter inexplicably, but she didn't care. If the Geisler family hadn't taken her in, she might have died outside.

Dermot is not obsessed with letting the little girl be Hans's maid, or selling her. Of course, she will definitely not give it a good look. After all, she has done nothing wrong, and ignoring it is her best response.

"Why are there homeless people here? Do the people who watch the streets outside go to the alleys to have fun? These police gangs collect money and do nothing?"

Dermot saw a ragged man huddled under the table outside the closed shop in front, and said to Hermione.

'Madam, please pay attention to your courtesy and reputation, although I am not an outsider. 'I don't know if it was influenced by her, but Hermione found that Mrs. Dermot often made jokes when talking to her. Leather Street also has some hidden rules.

There was obviously something wrong with the homeless man in front of him, but Hermione actually realized it after being reminded and quickly pulled Dermot behind her to protect him. Black flames emerged, burning and covering the homeless man, and spread out in invisible ripples. Hermione covered Dermot's ears with her hands, recalling the screams around her.

I didn't expect that the current pollution would be so secretive and that I could fish. Maybe I was too restricted by the brand in my body and couldn't see it from a distance. If he regained some strength, he could eat Tatiana, but the original witch would not look at her like this.

"Don't be too alarmed. Something happened last night. Maybe it has something to do with Hu Bo and has nothing to do with us."

Dermot's hands followed suit and covered Hermione's ears. She was wearing a jasmine-colored dress with lace decorations on the neckline and a straw mesh politeness. She looked at the person in front of her with a smile, and her heart became less gloomy.

"Hermione, you saved me again. I don't know how to thank you enough."

"Just talk to me a little more, it's a pleasure to help others."

The black flames extinguished, and Hermione looked at the body again. There should be no threat. Is it because of my own reasons? Will disaster break out here? Is it an inducement?

Some people from the surrounding shops also came out, curiously looking for the source of the problem. After failing to find the cause, they quickly returned to their usual self. People who were close to Hermione also found the homeless man dead there, and left after looking at it for a few times. Only the owner of the shop went to find someone to deal with it.

Hermione accompanied Dermot to buy some new perfumes and cosmetics as if nothing was wrong, and then bought a few private editions of Detective and Adventurer.

Dermot happily bought a set after hearing that it contained real stories, which made the bookstore owner smile. Hermione also wanted to complain. Not only was it just a small article, but it actually combined and published content that had already been published. The money was so profitable, just like the BD benefits of watching a TV series by yourself, tricking yourself into spending a lot of money to buy it. set.

"I didn't expect so many women to be crazy about Hermann. I really want to see if he is as charming as in the book."

Dermot held Hermione's hand and couldn't help but become intoxicated, yearning for the life in the book. Considering that Gehrman was also her colleague, it was hard for Hermione to reveal that this was an anchor used by others to position herself, and it could not be taken seriously. It doesn't seem right to say this. Maybe they really have a harem, and it's normal for a strong man to have several partners. It's a pity that he has never seen this God's Favorite once, and Derrick has never reminded him that he might be doing something big.

"Madam, if you go to the sea, you will only be captured and used as a wife. It is very dangerous there. Just fantasize about it. Don't be as reckless as the big girl out there. She risked her life just to see Hermann. It’s almost gone.”

"I know, Teacher Hermione, you are obviously much younger than me, and you look like the old scholar you said. Why can't you let people remember the expectations of a girl? Otherwise, when you grow old, you will only have the desire for death. Waiting."

"Dermott, you are still very young, please continue to look forward to it. Maybe one day I will take you on an adventure."

"Remember what you said and your promise, I hope I can wait until I am young. The great detective Sherlock also makes me envious, or even more envious of his little assistant Sharon.

"The combination of the unshaven detective and the beautiful girl makes Loen criminals frightened. I heard that this is a true story, why is it that other people's lives are wonderful.

"Hey! A bit silly and ignorant detective, he doesn't like to talk and always looks at his assistant quietly, hoping that the author can let them get married.

Dermot was a little emotional. She was holding the bag containing perfume and cosmetics, and Hermione was naturally carrying the remaining books.

"Dermott, you have ignored a lot of people. You have ignored the dangers to Sherlock and Sharon's lives. They have also been framed by their enemies and had to stay away from home and live a precarious life. Isn't our life now pretty good? Okay, we can’t be anyone else.”

"Detectives are very dangerous. It's easy to see things you shouldn't see. It's not fun to be killed by enemies." 'Hermione complained. She found that people here also know about CP, but they haven't stabilized the vocabulary to refer to it.

For example, everyone in Dermot's family supported Gehrman and Lieutenant General Edwina Iceberg. Because Edwina, like them, is a believer in the God of Knowledge and Wisdom and represents them.

Dermot sighed and said a little emphatically: "Teacher Hermione, you really don't understand style at all. People imagine such a beautiful daily life. Fortunately, you are a very beautiful girl. If you were a man, I would be afraid...! I hope Hans will do it in the future. You can be smarter when you grow up, and you can take precautions if you have role models.

"Maybe I was used to it before and thought in the wrong direction. Don't worry, I won't teach Hans."

The two people who were chatting continued back to the street. On the way back, they saw the police coming to the place where the homeless man died. Hermione saw her old acquaintance Jorah after a long absence. He was checking the body and noticed Hermione.

"Ms. Hermione, I didn't expect you to still be here. Thank you very much for what happened last time."

"It's a simple task, you're welcome. It's good for you to serve the people now. The people behind the scenes have already run away. It's better to go back to Langeburg to check. Maybe there is some news."

"We are aware of it, but there are still some hidden dangers that have to be investigated. Thank you for informing us."

Jorah didn't expect that the other party would be so cruel and directly eliminate those who couldn't leave. He didn't expect that there would be a bunch of cultists in the small town. It was really impossible to prevent it! Who cares about homeless people?

"Come on, be careful not to get too tired and lose control. There are endless evil spirits to catch, and you only have one life."

"Of course, I'll go work and rest later. It's good to stabilize and rest. The days of pirates are far behind me."

After Hermione said hello, she pulled the confused Dermot away. Jorah felt that it might be the influence of the sacred oath he had taken, and now he just wanted to settle down and do things for the church.

"Pull it back to focus on processing, and then change the next group of people to check." Jorah suddenly remembered that he could go to Hermione to help. With such a powerful person here, why did he have to work so hard and play tricks with the people behind the scenes? Cat-cat game, he quickly went back to find Father Gerhardt for help, and the benefits of being highly respected came out.

Dermot, who came to the top hat shop, finally couldn't help but say: "Hermione, why do I feel that you are familiar with everyone? We all know each other personally."

"This white rose hat suits you very well. You can wear something more elegant to watch the football match tomorrow. This will make you look younger and look very good." Hermione picked up the hat and made gestures on Dermot's head.

"Really? I think it's good too. Which skirt do you think is better?"

Dermot looked in the mirror, and the clerk next to him was waiting there to help hold the selected hat.

"Ms. Austin, what a coincidence."

Lucy, who had light blond curly hair, came out of the cubicle at the back, saw Hermione in front of the mirror, and said hello. She was wearing a raspberry-red corseted pleated dress, passionate and unrestrained, with a hint of girlish shyness on her face.

"Lucy, you're very enthusiastic today."