"Ms. Hermione, I didn't expect you to pamper my stupid son so much, I'm sorry to delay your trip." Mrs. Dermot, who had been talking about the scene, had already learned that Hermione had agreed to her son's request, and her expression was a little hesitant, and she glanced at Hermione under the black veil a few more times.

I found that my affection for Hermione was growing, as if a voice was saying yes to me. Considering that it's not good to delay others, I'm entangled there for a while.

Samont, who came out, saw a few people chatting and couldn't help but interject as well, and spoke after understanding the general situation.

"That's good! For the sake of Hans's growth, let me test Ms. Hermione's mastery of various languages! ”

"yes, it's okay with your help."

Mrs. Dermot looked at Samont, thought for a while, and felt that it was nothing, but she was very satisfied anyway, so she decided to follow her heart.

Hermione naturally passed these simple translations, but she had traveled all over the world back then, and she had never learned anything, she had never seen anything, and she really couldn't use divination.

"Ms. Hermione, I didn't expect you to have a very good grasp of the language, and I want you to come here to translate all kinds of books."

Samon kept praising Hermione, told Mrs. Dermot about the results, and left the place in time to receive the next visitor, and couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"Sister Hermione, I knew you were going to make it." Hans was most agitated and jumped in front of Hermione. If it weren't for the fact that he was in church, he would have jumped up and celebrated in a circle.

"Mom, you see what I'm talking about."

"My little Hans, pay attention to the image."

Madame de Mott could only keep reminding Hans of the etiquette to pay attention to in public, but she did not directly stop it, they were the new burgher class, and the requirements for etiquette were much simpler and more practical.

"Miss Hermione, you can move to us too, after all, the hotel here is about the same as the house on Ofrey Avenue, it's hard to imagine that you've been here for so long."

"Maybe I've been exploring deep in the mountains and jungles a lot, and I've experienced a lot, so I don't care so much about it."

Of course not, I care too! After Hermione chose her own room, she hired someone to clean it again, and she cleaned it again with magic, and with her own special aura, even microbes did not dare to approach her residence, let alone anything else.

The innkeeper has recently lamented that his shop has recently been deprived of small tenants such as rats and cockroaches, and whether it is the manifestation of the god of knowledge and wisdom that has given the believers a favor that has made his business much better recently.

"Then I have to trouble you, the great adventurer, to tell Hans more about the dangers outside, and it is good for children to be curious, but they tend to forget that there is an old mother behind him who is worried about him."

"Not everyone is suitable for going to the outside world, and sometimes the dreams woven at home are also the best place for themselves."

Hermione and Mrs. Dermot glanced at each other understandingly, and Adele watched Hans follow the two in front of them.

Today, a lot of people with shabby clothes and dirty bodies come here. Ever since Satemon became a physician, believers who could not afford to go to the hospital for treatment came here in search of hope, and Father Gerhardt told them not to drive them away, but to come if they wished.

Avoiding the poor who came to ask for help, Mrs. Dermot said goodbye to Hermione in Marble Square, and they came at a very fixed time to avoid the followers.

"Lady Hermione, I'll have the coachman pick you up at the hotel later, you can go back and get ready, see you in the afternoon."

"Sister Hermione, see you in the afternoon."

Hermione waved goodbye to the departing Hans and Mrs. Dermot, and she could feel that Samont seemed to have something to say to herself, and she had been watching her actions for the past few days.

Walking out of the intact marble plaza floor, Hermione stepped on the road back to the hotel, where there were a number of horse-drawn carriages with oak barrels, and Hermione went to the street of the hotel, stopping at the bar next to the house opposite, where the employees who had been waiting outside for a long time began to load and unload the oak barrels. The mellow fragrance permeates the streets, attracting many onlookers.

"Beautiful lady, you're back!" The innkeeper didn't know why he was so enthusiastic about Hermione these days, and when he saw hermione, he took the initiative to say hello.

"The latest batch of white wines from the Baden Valley has arrived on the other side, and you can try it tonight, ma'am, if you have time, although it is not as good as the blends in the big cities, but it has a different flavor. There are also many types of white and dark beers brewed with pure barley and hops, so sour beer should be perfect for you. ”

The Southern countries are very much preserved here, and the craft beers and wines are well suited to Hermione's tastes.

Ham, sausages, and red sausages made from pork are also popular here, and they are delicious with whole wheat bread in sauce. Of course, it had to be fried and grilled, so that the aroma was better preserved, and the boiled and tossed salad made Hermione a little in awe.

Due to the necessity of life, few people can eat these things here often, and most of them eat products such as sea fish, or sell sea fish to other places in exchange for meat, and make their own to save costs.

"Lucius, I'm leaving here, I promise someone else to be his tutor for a while, thank you for your hospitality."

The owner of the inn is named Lucius Shuzer, and he has become familiar with Hermione who has been walking around for the past few days, and he is a little sorry to see Hermione's back when she leaves and goes upstairs.

"Hey, stay away, don't get in the way of my business, who wants to come to my shop with you at the door." Lucius saw the beggar outside slowly pushing to the door of his shop, and hurried to drive away.

Hermione went back to the bedroom and simply packed her things, folded her newly bought dress and put it in her suitcase, and it wouldn't be so much trouble to have a traveler around. Feel free to go where the world is safe.

Seeing Hermione coming down with the box, Lucius didn't care about staring at the people outside and hurriedly stepped forward. When he reached middle age, he couldn't help but have a little roundness, which made Hermione think he was one of those salesmen.

"Lucius shopkeeper, is there something wrong with you?"

"Beautiful lady Hermione, may you have a meal before leaving, I'm ready."

Looking at Lucius, who was cramped and uneasy in front of him, he was about the same height as himself, and he looked a little funny. However, Hermione also understands that in addition to meeting some people from other families, those who are tall, most of them are about the same level as herself, and there are reasons such as malnutrition. There is also the fact that he seems to be a little taller, one meter seven, which seems to be the inheritance brought by family genes.

Follow Lucius to a quieter cubicle, where a meat platter is on the table, the usual local meats such as sliced ham and sausages; creamy mashed potatoes that can be eaten on bread; mixed vegetable salads such as tomatoes, cucumbers, lettuce, etc.; There is also the common staple whole wheat bread with pâté and jam on the side, as well as frosting, to choose according to your taste; My favorite lasagna and sheep's yogurt are also there, as well as a bottle of red honey from the Baden Valley.

'Why is it so grand, there is no ordinary sea fish or more ordinary dishes like fooling ordinary travelers. Hermione didn't see that much variety on the menu, and the meat was basically a fish with a dozen variations.

"Lucius shopkeeper, what are you?" Hermione directly pretended to be stupid, the shopkeeper was not your intention.

"That's right, Miss Hermione, I see you've been going to the Sanctuary a lot lately, have you encountered something? Still homeless, you see that I have been busy for half my life, and I can be regarded as having my own property here, would you like to live here with me? ”

Lucius's eyes were a little evasive, and he didn't dare to look directly at Hermione, so he could only keep observing with his peripheral vision.

"Shopkeeper Lucius, you can find a woman in Kamari Town who can help you with your work. Why did you fall in love with me, if I was a liar and took all your property, wouldn't you be busy for half your life. ”

Hermione wanted to laugh a little, but she didn't expect to prepare so grandly to confess to herself, but unfortunately she was a walking disaster, and it would not end well if she was too involved with herself.

"I'm sure you're not that kind of person, Lady Hermione, and I'm willing to give you my possessions."

At this time, Lucius looked at Hermione a little fascinated through the black veil, and the intoxication on his face showed that he was still in his imagination.

Is it influenced by your own charm? I'm really guilty! Hermione thought she had to correct Lucius quickly, probably because he had been struggling for so long.

"I'm sorry, I'm already engaged to someone else, and I'm often out and about."

Hermione secretly stimulated Lucius's spirit, sobering him up to hear these words, so that he could die to himself. I didn't lie to him, I was engaged to a girl more than a thousand years ago, but I didn't become a Predator Knight. Didn't have a baby with a man before being promoted like his own mother.

"Is that so? Also, it is not easy for such a temperamental lady to look at it. ”

Lucius skipped the previous steps and drank the red honey wine, the sweetness of his mouth turning to bitterness. Hermione, who was sitting across from her, found a reason to leave here, there are always some regrets in life, I hope you can let it go away!

At the door of the shop, the coachman was already waiting, asking for Hermione's identity and carrying her to Geisler's house. The road is a bit old, and there is a noticeable bumpy feeling when walking.