Chapter 71: Finding Fault and Anger (Part II)
"Teacher Hermione, isn't it a weekend off today? Why do you have to go to class. ”
Hans looked puzzled, he wished his father would come back often, so that his mother could stay with him and he could have Hermione's time to himself.
"Give you a gym lesson, go and call Adele to play with you."
Physical education is also a class, I am the teacher, I have the final say. Hermione took Hans with a small stride to the main hall area, and found the butler Marilis dressed in formal clothes to go out.
"Marilis, what are you?"
"The food stock in the warehouse is going to be replaced, I'll take care of it, and by the way, I'll distribute the ones that have been replaced to the servants and nearby hired workers."
"See you in the evening, I won't bother you."
When he went up the stairs, he also met Gemar, the personal servant of the old Geisler, who looked quite young, with brown hair and rare green eyes. Hermione greeted him with Hans and went up, not paying attention to the way the manservant looked at her, and it was strange not to look.
'Could it be that this manservant is also possible, after all, it looks okay', finding Ade, Hermione remembered what she had confided in herself before, and it seemed that she had to find a chance to talk.
Craig took Nario and Dunman to look for them in Camary, but they didn't find them, and they said they saw two people, but they couldn't remember when they saw them.
When they came to the street where the fish was sold, several people endured the fishy smell and looked at the faces of the people around them.
"If you don't sell fish, don't come up and stop the people behind. I can't make any money, and I'll starve to death at your doorstep with my whole family. ”
Hawkers in gray and black aprons with hair like birds' nests drove the people who looked in front of them.
Deng Man touched his nose and left directly, but he didn't expect the people here to be so impetuous. Craig and Nario didn't get anything out of it, and the three of them could only look forward at the people around them.
"According to the divination, this is the final location, let's go to the trash heap over there to see the homeless man's den."
The low mud walls were huddled with homeless people, and the body could see the protruding bones inside. With a burst of foul odor, several people searched for it.
Craig casually picked up a fairly clean man, his face covered with cracks in his skin and wind and frost, and he didn't look like it, and threw it on the body of the person who was squatting next to him.
"Is it hiding in the manor area, let's go and see."
"If we can't find it there, we'll go back, the safety of Langeburg is important, and it's an eventful time."
"Let's go, I'll go back after the investigation."
Looking at the distant back, an old man stood up and comforted the two people who had been treated violently. After looking at it for a while, he looked back to the two of them, and his face was smiling.
"Look, they're like that, they can never change, they can only hope that we will change."
Hermione struck the ball into the front goal, and Hans could only push slowly and run long distances to kick inside. Due to his different physical fitness, he can only be a trainer, otherwise he will destroy the balance of the game. Either Dermot and Marielis cling to themselves and creating opportunities for them, Hermione can't pick up two people to kick, otherwise everyone will be suspicious.
Arnott, who was dressed in black and white dress, came running with a skirt and said that the official people who came in front of him came to investigate whether the fugitive was hiding in the manor area, and asked the two to go back and ask questions.
Arnott had slightly curly brown hair wrapped around her head by a maid's hat, a little freckles on her face, and a small nose and dark blue eyes, just like an adult. She usually worked for Mrs. Robette, the head of the kitchen. Hermione is also quite familiar with her, and she has a charisma and favor bonus buff.
In the parlor, Craig and the others did not get the answers they wanted after asking the few people present, and Mrs. Dermott sat there looking at them with an unkind expression. Geisler sat back on the couch as he prepared to go out, thinking about how to strengthen the security of his home.
The red-haired woman in a slim-fitting jacket came back from outside, and the child she was holding was also wearing a pair of shorts, and the style of shoes below had never been seen with thick, streamlined insoles. The little round-faced girl who followed behind, whose majesty was made more evident by her clothes, walked behind a little shy and restrained. Arnott quickly returned to the servant's queue.
"You're back! These sheriffs have something to ask you. ”
Old Geisler's voice rang out, this time he had to find a few reliable security detectives to collect the manor, and he was determined to act later, these policemen were somewhat useless.
Hermione, wearing an empty cap and her red hair tied into a ponytail behind her, looked heroic and attracted the attention of visitors. 'Are these people really here to find fault, and the evil gods don't care?' ’
"Sheriffs, just ask if you have anything, we're busy, and your efficiency is too poor." Old Geisler urged, he was afraid of the lady beside him, he didn't dare to look at Hermione often, he just wanted to get out of here quickly to find his Charlotte.
Dunman and Nario stabilized their minds for a while, and they lost their minds if they didn't pay attention to it, they were here to investigate, not to see the beauty. Craig was the first to speak.
"Two vicious fugitives have recently escaped from Langeburg, and we suspect they have taken refuge in the manor district."
"What a fugitive, I didn't speak of strangers." Hans's voice sounded, and the man kept looking at him.
"We don't have fugitives here, we haven't seen strangers." Seeing that the eyes were focused here, Adele behind her also recalled the people she had met in the past few days.
"Who knows?" Craig uttered the words.
"You don't even know what the fugitive looks like if he's a man or a woman! Since they don't even know the criminals, what cases are they going to solve and who to catch? Are we taxpayers paying taxes just to protect us from such people? ”
Hermione knew that this guy had bad intentions, there were so many manors here and there were scattered in Langeburg, and it was really embarrassing to find them, if they had been put aside, the person in front of them would have died of a painful illness.
"Pay attention to your attitude, cooperate with our investigation, we are just a routine inspection." Craig didn't know why he didn't want to kill Hermione.
"I suggest you have better get an archbishop to check on his spirit and spirit, he is most likely tainted by the curse. Otherwise, you don't know how you died. ”
"And the next time you talk to me like this, I'll let you know what pain is, there's no third time."
Hermione looked at the three of them like an abyss, her face expressionless, and her cold and terrifying aura invisibly dispersed. Dunman and Nalio couldn't move, and Craig was there, and the temperature in the room dropped a few degrees.
"Thank you for informing me, sorry ma'am, we're done investigating, and we're leaving."
"Excuse me, everyone, don't send it, we'll go back and check."
Nario and Dunman dragged Craig away, and they didn't know why their good companions suddenly became like this. The other party is obviously not something they can afford to provoke, and they can kill themselves casually, so let's report it and let the people above deal with it!
Fortunately, there was no malice, and that pressure was only felt when he accidentally cooperated with Archbishop Colompel, and it was not possible to seek death like this. Nario and Dunman almost scolded, even when the director came, they probably couldn't handle it.
A sneeze sounded, breaking the atmosphere of the meeting room that had been quiet for a long time. Hermione also shook her head, these guys provoked themselves like this, the former Hermione Evanna would have to come back sooner or later, and she would not hesitate to curse them to death and take the spirits to slavery. It shouldn't scare anyone else, right? The aura just now was all aimed at the three of them.
"Some of the spiritual influences left over from the past, are you all right?"
"It's okay, it's nothing, I'll set off first, and I'll be in Langeburg and Xia... Charles talks about that. Old Geisler seemed to have forgotten everything, and set out with the manservant Gemar.
Mrs. Dermot told the servants to disperse and go about their work, and put on their shawls and walked next to Hermione, her eyes a little misty.
"I didn't expect Teacher Hermione to be so domineering, it seems that our manor is secured."
"I'll calm down first, I'm out of company."
Hermione also left here, and her spirit, which had managed to stabilize, fluctuated, and she couldn't let that impulse affect her.
Mrs. Dermot had wanted to lean in, but now she could only hug Hans, stroke the top of her head, and look at the distant back. Adele stood behind without making a sound, still immersed in the majesty of Hermione just now.
Nario and Dunman dragged Craig to the outer wall of a manor, and the guy couldn't pull them with him if he wanted to die. Looking at Craig, who was still a little stunned, he was going to hear what he had to say.
"Hurry back and report, see what I'm doing." Craig tightened his collar, intending to move on.
"Did you know from the beginning, and you still dragged the two of us here, if the other party really has malicious intentions, we are already dead." Nalio was a little angry, this obviously used himself as cannon fodder, he still had a large family, and that pension was not enough.
"I will definitely report it, after all, there are such dangerous people in the jurisdiction, but you have to check it out." Dunman walked back after speaking, things were indeed a bit tricky, and Craig couldn't get too close.
"People like them are a danger, you have to believe me......
Craig was trying to explain to them, but the two were visibly scared of him, the contamination was imperceptible, and they didn't want to be a seal or a trait yet.
Next to the pond where Hans fishes, Hermione leaned on her forehead, feeling like her head was about to crack just now, which seemed to be the sequelae caused by the restraining for too long and couldn't help but erupt. The delicate balance is like walking a tightrope, never knowing how the next second will break the situation.
"This guy, you have to find a chance to curse him, otherwise you won't be able to pass your own level."
A white light appeared, and an old man in a white robe walked out of it, his hair and beard were white, his face was wrinkled, his eyes were full of wisdom and pity for the world, and his whole body was full of glowing white light.
"Angels of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom?" Hermione thought of the portrait in the town church.
"Yes, I'm Christopher, and it looks like you're in some minor trouble."
"You're here?"
"I'm just going to take a look and make sure, and it's okay now. The oracle has come down, and until that changes, you Church of Fools are all friendly partners of our Church of Knowledge. ”
The old man disappeared here after speaking, and it seemed that he really came to observe.
'How can I help! Hermione was not as sincere as this man, crouching here and looking at the water, 'Calm, calm, good attitude determines the life of an extraordinary person'.
In the town, the old man pressed the little boy until the strong sense of crisis disappeared. What's going on? Did you get noticed by your own line? The old man then left here with the little boy, and the few people behind tried to follow, but the old man left here.