Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

The slightly bumpy carriage arrived at the gate of the Geisler Manor. The gray-haired and somewhat old Gerhard got out of the carriage, with Salmont by his side. Now that time was running out, he could no longer wait for arrangements from the church and had to be prepared.

Samant looked at the door and felt a little complicated. The woman's arrival had affected his original life to some extent. Then he followed Gerhard in and asked the coachman to wait outside.

The new maid Liz Finkenbein opened the door to the study: "Madam, Father Gerhardt has something to do with Ms. Hermione and asked if it is convenient now."

"I understand, Teacher Hermione, since I'm looking for you, then you should go and see what's going on."

"Then you have to supervise Hans's studies. I'll leave for a while."

These people were around here every day, and Hermione was a little worried that Hans would not learn well. After all, there were too many interferences, but she couldn't say anything about other people's mothers.

Arriving at the living room, Hermione saw the somewhat old Father Gerhardt and Samantha. Different from the peaceful and kind people before, they now looked more tired.

"Father Gerhardt, Samant, what's the matter with you?" Hermione got straight to the point and smelled the reason. I'm afraid it was something related to the extraordinary field.

"Then I'll tell you directly, the matter is urgent. We have found some clues left behind, and we need your help with divination, Ms. Hermione. After all, we don't have much time to wait for the above results. If you can, please assist us. "

Looking at the sincere Father Gerhardt, Hermione didn't know if he knew what happened yesterday. It seemed that she should stop talking about it now. Maybe Colombel could save the person.

"Of course you can, but I can't guarantee whether it's accurate or not. I can only provide some reference."

"Thank you for your help."

Hermione sat on the sofa and took out a mirror, and the patterns on it quickly disappeared. Gerhardt asked Samant to bring out the media items that had been prepared for Hermione, and the blood dripping from the small glass tube quickly dissipated in the mirror.

"If you have anything to ask, just say it."

"I wonder if that Gad is still alive."

The mirror quickly displayed a picture, a little blurry as if out of focus. The men and women whose outlines could be clearly seen seemed to be holding some kind of ceremony or party, and from time to time they held hands and danced a few laps.

"Where is he now?" Hermione added.

The scene came to a strange village. Only the road in the middle was relatively intact, and there were old-fashioned houses on both sides. A sign read Lingen appeared on the road, with a two-way arrow pointing to Langeburg and Stuttgart.

"Samant, please write it down first, just stay alive." Gerhardt was a little excited and continued to speak. "Who is the guide he is talking about? Or does anyone know him?"

The picture has not changed, it is still at that unknown farm. Hermione knew that it was probably the person who could reverse divination and was protected by a secret being. It was normal for her to not be able to find the specific person. It seems that we still have to find the Ged that Gerhard mentioned.

"It seems that this person is the key. I will draw this picture for you."

"Thank you, Ms. Hermione. I thought I could find them quickly, but I didn't expect them to be so difficult. Fortunately, they are not too far away. I'm afraid it will take some effort."

"You're welcome, just wait a moment."

Then Hermione drew the picture and gave it to Gerhart and the others, hoping that they could destroy this cult. If you are not too far away, you can still contribute.

"If you need divination in the future, you can come to me. Thank you for protecting everyone."

After seeing the two of them off, Hermione took out the mirror and saw a figure in it, which seemed a bit familiar. Although she recalled it for herself, although she didn't have a clear memory, her intuition would not be wrong.

'Is this a trap for me? Although everything has nothing to do with me, you can contact me everywhere. It seems that you need to make some preparations. 'After experiencing the careless Life of Fantasy last time, Hermione would not do anything as long as she felt it was dangerous. Is that familiar figure the same person on the sidelines yesterday? The body shape is very similar.

After thinking for a while, Hermione made up her mind. 'It seems necessary to watch. They may not be able to deal with the person yesterday. At least he is a familiar friend. '

Returning to the study, he pulled Dermot out and said, "Dermot, I have some things to deal with, so I'll ask you to take over the teaching today."

"Then let's have a holiday today. How can any employer give work to his employees? It's useless even if you use your beauty to seduce me. Remember to come back and complete our contract. Don't leave it until dark at the latest, otherwise we will be angry. Money It can’t be in vain.”

Looking at Dermot who seemed to be about to part ways, Hermione laughed subconsciously. She was just watching behind the scenes.

"What's so funny? Don't let me care. I know you are like the rumored witch who can do all kinds of magic, but you still have to be careful."

"Don't worry, I'm more advanced than the witch. See you tonight." After saying that, Hermione left here following the guidance of divination.

The part of Lingen village shown in the mirror was not as busy as in the past daytime. Except for unattended chickens and ducks scattered on the road, Flagg, Jorah and Samont saw no one else.

Looking at the houses on both sides, most of them are made of stone and mud. There are obvious traces of going out in the morning. The gray-brown clothes are still dripping with water hanging in the yard. There was still half of the cargo pulled behind the carriage, and the birds came down to eat the vegetable leaves.

"They should be somewhere. It's not too big here. You can see the whole place at a glance. I don't rule out that they may have been deceived." Salmont expressed his guess that it should be this small group of people. All affected.

"I'll use my spiritual vision to observe." Jorah quickly discovered that the house in the middle was different from other empty places. It seemed colorful, so he could only observe it with his peripheral vision.

"It's dangerous, be careful."

The three of them carefully avoided the road in the middle and approached it along the narrow passage between the houses. The house in the middle was slightly better than the outside. The stones and soil were replaced with fired bricks, and the yard was a little neater, with some stones scattered on it. Blocks, wooden blocks.

The three people outside had vaguely heard the chanting sounds inside, like mourning, praying and crying. Those words seemed to have a magical power, making them afraid to continue listening.

"It seems there are quite a lot of people. How dare they come to do something during the day."

"First control everyone, and then deceive who Gade is."

"Be careful not to make them emotional. I'm afraid of being like those who died."