In the large room, the table and pink openwork upholstered sofa were moved to the wall, the plaid carpet on the floor was covered with pink wool blankets, Hermione and Mrs. Dermot sat on the couch cushions on the floor, and Marylith sat next to her in her pajamas.

Hermione had changed into a white nightdress, Mrs. Dermot was still in a pink nightdress, and in front of her was a low table with wine and some snacks on it. There was a small slide on the ground in front of him, and Hans slid down from it with a pillow, and Adele watched him from below, preventing accidents.

"Teacher Hermione, you know that you have a special charm that will always attract the people around you. You must be so popular everywhere you go! ”

"It's because for some reason, I don't know if I'm lucky or unlucky, so I'm also distressed."

"Are there a lot of people who are harassing you? There should be a lot of trouble on the journey, has anyone tried to tie you back to be a canary in a cage? ”

"I didn't before, but now I'm down, and occasionally I meet some more powerful villains, and I almost get caught back as guinea pigs. Then I had to run, and I ran here and met you. ”

"Aren't you afraid that we're bad people too?"

"Then I have to give each of you a punch to wake you up, rest assured that I will treat everyone equally, and I will definitely not favor one over the other."

"Let's keep dreaming, Teacher Hermione, you're so funny. I'm a little reluctant to let you go, so let's have a toast. ”

After a while, Mrs. Dermot found an excuse for Adele to take Hans back to rest. When he learned that he couldn't sleep well and didn't grow long, Hans reluctantly left here with a small face.

"Ade, you can come if you want to have a few drinks."

Madame Dermot did not forget to say a few words, and Hans was bitter when he left!

"Teacher Hermione, I didn't expect you to preach so much to children."

"Because I was told like this a lot when I was a child, don't say so much, continue to toast, and use wine to kill my sorrows."

Hermione has found herself feeling more and more like a person lately, is that the reason for the rebalancing? That's not bad, at least you don't have to worry about getting out of control all the time. With a little more special anchors to help you stabilize the impact of the original body, you should be able to try to go one step further.

Will it upset the balance if I reaccommodate the feature? That twisted seal brand in my body should help me, and I'll see if I can find a lone witch to try. Hermione thought as she clinked glasses with the two next to her and drank a glass of honey.

The next morning, when the birds were chirping outside, Hermin felt a little heavy and opened his eyes to find that it was pitch black, and that Madame de Mott and Marylith were pressing themselves to the left and right. The three of them chatted until late last night, and fell asleep directly here. The sofa cushions and wool blankets were fluffy and kept a few people from feeling uncomfortable, at least not Demott and Marylis. Hermione was squeezed directly into the arms between them, and the thin burgundy quilt almost covered her head.

Hermione drilled out of the soft area, intending to pull out her pressed hands, but she didn't expect the two of them to drink so badly, and she fell asleep directly by pressing herself last night, so that she couldn't wake them up. Ade, who came later, took a few sips and felt that she couldn't do it and left quickly.

Mrs. Dermot and Marylith, who were above their faces, also woke up and kissed Hermione on the forehead, their faces flushed and a little loving.

"Teacher Hermione, I didn't expect you to be so lonely, last night you talked in your dreams and mistook me and Marylith for your mother and sister. There was also a bit of a tough hug that didn't let us leave. ”

"Ms. Hermione, I didn't expect you to be a child of a family, and it seems that you miss your family very much."

Hermione's face turned red when she heard this, she didn't expect to expose her secret, this kind of obsession in the depths of her heart is really difficult to control. He was then embraced by Mrs. Demotte, and Marylith was picked up from the other side.

'You have misunderstood me, just take it for pleasure, and Mrs. Dermot's mind is no worse than that of Marilis. Hermione wanted to refute something, but given how often she had memories of her previous dreams, it might have been a gradual process of merging.

Mr. Fool also told himself that his original spirit body was too weak to withstand the fusion of the spirit that had originally reached the level 2 level, and it was likely that his current self would only retain a little memory. Returning to the low sequence of strength will instead help you fuse.

"I know that Teacher Hermione you are not simply ordinary people, and we listen to your loneliness as long as you want to. Well, it's the weekend, so let's get ready to go to church! ”

Hermione was hugged by the two for a while before letting go, and then awkwardly left here to go back to wash, it was so embarrassing. Mrs. Dermot touched her neck, smiled a little, and Marilis went to prepare.

Outside the main entrance carved in white stone, Hermione changed into a simple blue dress in Mordillan, using a veil of a top hat to cover the upper half of her face, wearing white silk gloves with light blue lace-up decorations, and off-white low-top thin strap boots. Mrs. Dermot had given herself a lot of clothes and a few pairs of high heels for Hermione, which was not suitable for running away! Hermione found an excuse to put back on her lace-up boots.

Mrs. Dermot had changed into an apricot dress, a flower-adorned top hat, and gloves of the same color and arrived at about the same time, followed by Ade, who was a little confused. When Hans saw Hermione, he immediately perked up, and ran to take Hermione's hand and shake it around.

"Marilis, I'm sorry for you with that wind chime, buy some more flower seeds and plant them back, and get a few flower arches."

"Madam, I'll arrange it right away."

Mrs. Dermot ordered the day's events, and got into a carriage with Hans, Hermione, and the others and set off for St. Christopher's Church in Carmarytown, where Aesop, the coachman, and Cobb, the valet, sat in the driver's seat at the front.

Inside the church, Hermione discovers that only Father Gerhardt and a few of the trainee deacons are present today, and that Sammon and Sackman don't seem to be here. After the worship service, Hermione also gestured to the crowd and praised the fool.

There were also several richly dressed ladies sitting on the benches in this row, completely different from the ordinary cultists in the back, and the back of the bench could be called ragged.

"Dermot, it looks like your face is a lot better and your spirit is much better. Is there any good way to do it? ”

"Lady Raderman, you look good too, I'm planning to get some entertainment recently, and I'll invite you when the time comes."

Mrs. Ederman in front of Dermot has a good face, brown and black curly hair, looks to be in her thirties, wears a long purple dress, and has the temperament of a mature and noble lady. Mrs. Altel, dressed in a burgundy dress, noticed Hermione, who was a little melancholy.

"Dermot, won't you introduce us to this beautiful lady?"

"She's the governess I hired, Hermione Evena, from the ...... of Intis." Mrs. Dermot gave them a brief introduction, and Hermione also said hello to them, and they knew each other. After hearing that it was a tutor, several people were a little puzzled and did not continue to ask anything.

"Almiron, why didn't you see Zorilla?"

Mrs. Dermot noticed that there was no one missing, Mrs. Almiron, the wife of her husband's business partner, was 37 years old, the oldest of several people, with attractive features, long flaxen hair, and a good figure.

"Zolia said that she was going to do an experiment for the exam, and she was not available for the past few days."

"The joint unified examination is coming, and hard work is also a thing, I hope that my Hans can be half as smart as Zolilia in the future."

Seeing Mrs. Dermot, who was lamenting her child, Raderman and Altel looked at each other, and everything was in their eyes.

When Father Gerhard was done, he and Hermione went to the bookshelf and chatted.

"I don't know why, my heart beats faster when I talk to you, Ms. Hermione, and I feel like I'm a few years younger."

"Father Gerhardt, it may be that your spirit has always been so young, and time cannot make it old and tired."

"Lady Hermione, you can always say something different, and the investigators must have found you! Anyway, thank you in advance for your help. ”

"When the road is uneven, draw a knife to help, normal people will shoot when they see it."

"They didn't embarrass you! I can't help with that, I'm sorry. ”

Father Gerhardt bowed to Hermione with an apologetic look on his face.

"Not really, the people in the church are friendly."

"I see, I have time to sit and listen to the voice of God, or I can find your way."

Father Gerhardt and Hermione had spoken a few words and went on with their work. Hermione returned to the bench and found the ladies still chatting, and Hans looked at them boredly. There was a commotion and shouting outside, and he looked curiously at the door.