Learning Latin was quite a painful process, and the subsequent stealing was even more painful, since Eren didn't know how to use the Imperius Charm (even if she could use Hermione, she probably wouldn't agree to do so), so the two of them had to go to the most densely populated part of the town under the illusion spell and listen to the conversation of the residents while practicing awkwardly under Allen's soundproofing magic.

This extremely arduous process took the two of them more than half a month - it sounds incredible, but it can't stand Hermione's foundation is very good, and Allen, he occasionally gives himself a lesson by reading the spell of memory - although he keeps saying that it is tiring, but don't forget, his grades are really top students.

The two who finally have the ability to communicate with people are finally not blind to the situation of this land, and in the process of learning the language, they have enough knowledge of the current time.

It was a time of collapse of the Roman Empire, and the British Islands, which had been part of the Roman Empire (their own names Allen and Hermione were still unknown), were now independent, and after losing the thigh of the Roman Empire, the Saxons, a distant branch of the Germanic peoples, had taken over. (This is still Hermione's explanation, anyway, the locals can't understand the name Allen...) ）

However, this did not help Alan and the others in their search for wizards - their search for wizards had only just begun, but it was clear that wizards were not so easy to find.

Fortunately, they had a rudimentary map to rely on, and it was easy to find the village.

"It's been another half a month - Alan, why are wizards so hard to find now?" Hermione asked as she sat down on the hay, picked up the parchment water bag and took a sip.

The village they had just inquired about was the thirtieth village they had asked for in half a month, but still no one knew about any strange events - if there were wizards nearby, people would most likely find out about it.

"Find another half a month, if it doesn't work, I'll go back and practice well, and then I'll take you back." Alan also lazily leaned against the other pile of haystacks that had not been retracted, looked at the sky, took the food out of the bag and handed it over.

"I'll change it in the afternoon, if I haven't already, I won't ask today, let's go back and rest." "A bite of bread and a bite of freshly heated smoked bacon, paired with freshly grown greens, tastes good.

"Well, okay, let's change the area tomorrow, the villages in this area are estimated to be about the same. ”

Gotta - I'll have to go find the town and copy the map first, but Alan is familiar with the process.

"Do you want juice? I don't have a lot of tea in my bag, which do you want, apple juice, peach juice, pear juice?" said Alan as he pulled the fruit out of his pocket - it was too much trouble to spawn trees, and it consumed too much mana, so he only got a few in the forest where Hogwarts was, and took them with him when he went out.

In fact, the current fruit trees are not very slag and not sweet, and the current fruits are all spawned from the seeds of the fruits that Allen brought over.

"Well, just take the apple juice. Hermione swallowed the food in her mouth, thought for a moment, and made her choice.

The huge apple quickly dried up under Allen's control, leaving a glass of fresh juice, and there was no need to even filter it—Alan handed the cup over, and then asked curiously: "What did you do with that roll of silk yesterday? I didn't see you make a dress for half a night—I said that I am much more proficient in controlling this kind of magic than you, just let me come, although it may be a little ugly to make, but it is guaranteed to be strong!"

It was a roll of silk that was cherished by the lord and put in the box, the material was excellent, Alan generously paid two pieces of Galleon for this piece of silk that had been polished off the mark and magic, but it was directly taken away by Hermione and said that it was useful, and he was busy until Alan fell asleep and listened to the sound next door, but he didn't find any finished product - can he not be curious?

Well, So, Alan gained a big white eye.

What did I say wrong?" Alan looked depressed, but Hermione clearly had no intention of explaining, and didn't bother to talk to him again until after dinner.

After a short rest after dinner, the two of them were ready to leave for the next village, and after checking that nothing had been pulled down, Alan started the zigzag again, and flew directly to the next village with Hermione.

It's still the same, teleporting away from the village, erasing memories if there are witnesses, and then going to the village to be a traveler.

This time the teleportation was a little off, and he almost fell into the river, and if Alan hadn't stabilized himself in time, he might have had to take care of his clothes first-Rao was, and the way he almost couldn't stand still drew a chuckle from Hermione.

However, after going ashore and standing firm, Alan suddenly notices that something is wrong.

The village in front of me was no different from the other villages I saw, poor and backward, with poor buildings, with some obvious measures to defend against wild beasts, it looked quite normal, the only thing that was a little strange was some faint black smoke.

Alan immediately came to his senses!

Not to mention that most people in this era eat two meals a day, there should be no cooking smoke at this point, how can the smoke in the village be black and thick!

It's too impossible to have a fire at this point, what's more, Allen and they rely on the river, if it catches fire, no matter what, someone will come to the river to get water, how can it be that there is no movement for half a day?

Then there is only one possibility left - war!

Murder, arson, and robbery - this is inherently connected, especially since Alan is very aware of the current situation - the invasion of foreign enemies is not to come to build for you, the purpose is to destroy and plunder.

So, there's nothing to say, save people - although he can't make a special trip to calm the troubled times or something, but the current aggression against civilians Alan can't see death without help.

Subconsciously, he wanted to throw Hermione here - since the village had started to set fires, killing or something was an essential act, and he subconsciously didn't want the little girl to see the bloody scene. But on second thought, it's even more unsafe to put people here - the rebels are not as safe as people outside the town, and if the illusion spell is broken, maybe nothing will happen.

Taking a breath, Alan pulled a strip of cloth out of his pocket and handed it to Hermione.

"Hermione, tie the strip of cloth, we've got a little trouble, don't untie the strip of cloth then, wait until I let you untie it. ”

Allen's words were quickly executed, and then he carried Hermione directly on his back - wizards fight, it would be nice to have a wand in his free hand.