On the way back, Hermione looked at the green wheat field outside, it was too comfortable! I almost forgot that this is a cruel world, just like if I didn't have a fool at the beginning, and now I don't have the help of the church, I guess I wouldn't be much better, and if I become an evil spirit, will I have a chance?

Thinking back to the self who broke through the seal and returned to power, Hermione also had a trace of worry, almost unable to control herself and almost ruined the entire village. He has now regained some of his strength, and although the imprint is still there, he is very close to the level of pain.

"Is it painful?"

Seeing the people I just met in this world fall in front of me, and the memories of the past come flooding back, it seems to feel a little more difficult. This world is really ruthless, even I may become a ruthless person, when I think of myself like that, is it still me?

Sunlight slanted in through the windows, and the factory could be seen belching black smoke at the end of the horizon in the distance.

The carriage drove into the wide, smooth road, which was obviously much more stable than the dirt road in the country, and Rousaille brought the road construction into the world, and the construction of later generations was not bad.

Hermione looked at Diego and Garnier lying next to her, and the police officers who came to deal with it disassembled the seats of the public carriage and put the stretcher upright, and the road was relatively smooth. How do you face other people when you go back? Failed to protect everyone. Thinking of this, Hermione looked out with one hand on her cheek, and the more she thought about it, the more confused she became.

The carriage was soon in the city of Port Prieze, where Voss was already waiting, Ove by his side. Hermione saw them and asked the carriage to pull over, followed by the one behind her.

The long hair behind Hermione was simply tied up and she stepped out of the car, "Vos, Ove, we're back." ”

"Your Excellency the Bishop has just said that there is no need to blame ourselves too much, we have already made a choice when we stepped into this world." Voss was reassured, his eyes a little moist.

"I'm sorry, Ove, I didn't protect them."

"I've seen a lot of life and death, I thought I could restrain myself, but I didn't expect to come here." Ove said as he walked to the carriage behind him, looking at the cold Roddy, tears welling up in his eyes. Vos saw that the same was true of Delphine next to him.

"Let's take the other two to the hospital first," Ove said, enduring his grief.

Voss and Ove separated their men, put them in the same carriage, and drove separately.

Hermione looked out at the street, with no expression on her face, and said to herself, "Originally, we were going well, but the person who escaped was not long in the promotion sequence 5, and we kept interfering, making his spirit worse and worse, and finally he couldn't bear it." Hiding in the shadows, the second person was also killed by Diego. ”

"I didn't expect them to have demigods coming, and we fell almost all of them in an instant."

"I'm a step late."

"I don't know if the devil is completely dead, I tore off half of it, and then his other half was saved."

After listening to Hermione's words, Voss knew a lot about the high sequence due to his own family reasons, and he had accumulated enough merits to prepare for the promotion to Sequence 6. When he learned that the devil was actually a saint of the criminal path, he was also a little sad that was difficult to explain, even if he was there, it was nothing more than one more deceased.

"No one could have predicted this, and it was beyond our reach."

"At least aren't Diego and Garnier still alive? You protected them. ”

Hermione didn't say anything more, the streets outside were bustling with horse-drawn carriages and pedestrians, and silence belonged to the car.

Somewhere in a hidden place, in a room illuminated by blood-red lights, a bloody man with a very mutilated body appeared, and ate the blackened lumpy object in his hand, and the box of the bookshelf lattice next to it kept opening, and a mass of objects of different shapes merged into his body, and the blood-red liquid flowing from the mutilation gradually repaired completely.

The blood-red jaw cracked open "Night, storm, and witch." "The surrounding furniture turned to powder in response.

After the processing, Hermione returned to 36 Wood Street, and when she saw Delphine's family crying to the hospital, Hermione didn't look at it and left directly.

She thought of her parents, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and who had suddenly disappeared, and who were probably like Delphina's family. Sometimes I dream of my current father and my sister, but they are very vague and can't see clearly.

Hermione stabilized her mind to prevent too many mood swings, she was now the number one dangerous person, both for herself and for him. After tidying up his clothes and walking in, he found Eliza Yvonne looking at a small page of the Rune alphabet on the table next to the main hall.

Seeing a few people, Hermione sighed a little, in just a few days, it felt like a very long time.

"Sister Hermione, you're back." Several people saw Hermione come in and said in unison. The little sisters may have sat for too long and wanted to run away from the position, but Gloer slapped his palm with a ruler, "Ahem, are these finished?" Will you read it? ”

Glore stopped the two of them in an old-fashioned manner, and Hermione smiled at it, remembering when she first learned pinyin as a child.

"Sister Hermione, has something happened to you? It's made like this. Glore saw that Hermione's clothes were somewhat torn, wearing only a shirt, no coat, and a lot of black marks.

"Haven't I had some accidents! Do not worry. ”

Glore walked over and said secretly, "Sister Hermione, I actually know some things, such as Mom and Dad and you have superpowers. I have one too, but it's very average, I can only wear through a wall, and it can't be too thick. Dad told me to keep this secret so that I couldn't show it in front of people. ”

Hermione knew that Glore had inherited the extraordinary characteristics of her parents, and was half an apprentice, but it was not unusual for the Abraham family to take the apprenticeship path, and in her memory, they had almost monopolized the entire apprenticeship path more than a thousand years ago.

"When I was younger, I would hear some very noisy noises every time the red moon was full, but then it was gone. My dad told me it was because something had happened, and when I grew up, I would let myself choose. ”

It seems that the Abrahamic family has also suffered a major change, no wonder it is unknown in the current society. Hermione touched Glore's head, "These superpowers are dangerous, your dad is right, I sometimes feel scared of myself. ”

"Are you scared of yourself?" Glore didn't know what it meant, and looked around Hermione for a moment, "I don't think it's so scary, Sister Hermione, you're just a little different from the morning, a little more charming." ”

"I've always been charming, haven't I? Teach Eliza and Yvonne well. Eliza, Yvonne, you have to study hard, too. Hermione finished and walked back to her room.

As the dark night faded over the remnants of the orange sunset, the small village of Pritzport was filled with vegetable and fruit sellers returning in horse-drawn carriages, and the street shops near the main road were crowded with workers returning from work.

The path that branched off from the main road led to the fields and orchards, and a rustic cottage was located, the whole house was decorated in warm orange tones, and a row of wooden fences stood near the side of the road, behind which was a hazelnut tree, and in front of a large flat wheat field. A couple stepped out of the carriage, and several hired men kept carrying the boxes in the back cart inside.

"Aloisius, this place has a beautiful scenery compared to the city, I like it very much." The woman stroked her tall belly and said, her long flaxen-colored slightly curly hair fluttered with the evening breeze, her blue pupils and three-dimensional facial features were a little soft, exuding a strange charm all over her body, and she was a rare beauty in this small village.

"Alist, it's safe enough for our child to be born safely." Aloisius said as she hugged Alice, brown eyes, short brown hair, a tall nose, and a youthful appearance.

There is not much difference in height between the two, and they snuggle up to each other. In the distance, well-wisher villagers leaned against the wooden railings beside the road, curious about the new neighbors.

"Luke, go find Valeant, there's a new person coming."

A few thugs looked at the couple and luggage in front of them with some anticipation.