Hermione wore a light blue tracksuit, a long-sleeved zippered jacket and straight-leg trousers, and a pair of well-fitting padded sneakers. She wore her hair in a ponytail and an empty sun hat, which Mrs. Rydelman had copied so quickly.

He kicked the ball back to the children who had gone to play, and continued to play badminton with Mrs. Dermot on the other side. It's a bit boring here, and she wants to play football more, and there happens to be a bunch of kids abusing her food.

"Almost, it's not good to overwork."

Hermione had finished the fun, and it was supposed to be just a formality, and such a peaceful day felt a little dreamy for her. According to the law of extraordinary characteristics aggregation, maybe there are already a lot of extraordinary people in the vicinity, no wonder there are always fugitives running here, and I estimate that I have attracted a few, so I can only trouble the great St. Christopher.

"Teacher Hermione, looking at your absence today, did you not rest last night? Let's go change out of your clothes! It's all sweat that's not very good. ”

Mrs. Dermot dragged Hermione away, and when no one was around, she still liked to call her real name. Compared to the group of people here, she still likes to play with a few people in her backyard.

At the long table in the shade of a tree, Samont, who came from behind, also conversed with the gentlemen and ladies present, and he used his position as a clergy and physician to gain the favor of many people, and some of the potions were the most popular among them.

Fallon, who had finished talking, also sat next to him, and Lucy behind him looked at the people playing in the lawn with some envy, she had a special status and could only sit there quietly.

"Samon, do you know that Ms. Austin?" Fallon and Samon's eyes were on Hermione, who was walking away in the distance.

"I often saw them in the church some time ago, and I know each other."

"Are you also full of interest in her, your eyes have betrayed you."

"She's a very dangerous person, and as a friend, I suggest you don't go to her and play your playboy tricks. And aren't you going to do some tactics or anything like that ball game? I can give you some advice. ”

"The mermaid's song will also make people forget its original ugliness, otherwise how could it be named. I didn't expect you to know about these sports, so let's take a look. Is there still that potion from last time? It's still the old rules. ”

"Your analogy is not right, be careful to be heard. As for the potion, when it's over, you and I will come on a trip. For example, you can assign each person's position, what to do...

Hermione, who had changed back into a bellflower blue dress, accompanied Mrs. Dermot back here, and the maid who received her behind her also left to do the next thing. Hans's little face came back with some sweat, and he was hesitating whether to continue playing with his friends or stay with his mother.

"Hans, your friends are calling you, and if you don't hurry up and play, it's all class time."

Someone in the distance waved at him, and thinking that there was still a lot of lesson time ahead, he hesitated and returned to his partner. Hermione saw that Mrs. Dermot was becoming more and more proficient in the set, and hoped that Hans would not blame her when she grew up, and that the parents were not under their control.

The two of them sat back at the table, and many people in front of them went to play those new sports, and Hermione could see that everyone had very little entertainment, so it was no wonder that they were all looking for excitement and fun.

"Ma'am, can you have a conversation?" Samon approached Hermione, her eyes calm and her face smiling.

"Please" Hermione was a little curious about what this deacon was looking for herself, why did he come here, shouldn't the people in the church be very busy? She felt that the auxiliary priest in front of her was full of fog, and she couldn't see clearly, could it be that she hadn't recovered yet?

"Convenient to borrow a step to speak? The irises in the back seem to be in beautiful bloom. ”

"Mrs. Dermot, I'll leave for a moment...

Hermione spoke a few words to Dermot beside her, and walked with Samont to the back of the flower path. The irises on both sides are combined like a rainbow, with a few withered flowers in the middle, but it still does not affect the whole. If it was too perfect, Hermione would have been the first to run.

'Looks like the gardeners here have two brushes, too,' Hermione waited for Samon to say something, as long as it wasn't a waste of time.

"I wonder why Ms. Hermione has the title of Marple Austin, is it because of Jane's arrogance and prejudice? I've heard a little about it. Does Ms. Hermione also enjoy watching football games? ”

Samont looked as usual, as calm as he was talking to an old friend. Hermione didn't panic either, and continued to look at the streamlined irises.

"What Jane, the Intis writer Jane is really good, she writes books that are very imaginative, and those stories are worth remembering for the audience. As for the ball game, what kind of ball game is it, are there other ball games here? Football is held only later. ”

Hermione's heart was so calm for some reason, and the other party had already hinted at it obviously. But that wasn't enough, Hermione knew the world was sinister, and her instincts told her that Samont needed to be observed, but it wasn't okay to test it. After all, Roussel blew up a bunch of gold coins for the latecomers, and there were curses and luck in them.

"It can be seen that Ms. Hermione is also a very knowledgeable person, otherwise she would not pay so much attention to the popular literature of various countries. I have considered changing these into comics, or the kind of hot-blooded fantasy, and now weekly magazines and periodicals are also popular, and I am not afraid that there will be no good platform. ”

"I'm not interested in any of that, you're overestimating me. I still prefer to study Roussel's diary and the weird machines. ”

Hermione plans to test whether the other party is a fellow countryman, and it shouldn't be a problem to be able to understand Lao Huang's diary, and she has also read a lot of diaries circulating in the market, and learned the real name of this guy Roselle, it seems that he should have fallen without awe. Compared to knowing a lot from the beginning, it is unfortunate and lucky.

"The knowledge left by Rousaille the Great is indeed very valuable, and I have a lot of his diary in my collection, so Lady Hermione can study it if she is interested."

"You said that those Rousaill words, will someone decipher them, I can't imagine that a person can create an independent script out of thin air, but unfortunately I haven't met anyone who can understand it." Hermione looked sorry for her, and she looked at Samon for a moment, and noticed that he was a mixture of red, blue, and black.

"That kind of writing may really be created by another civilization, do you believe it?"

"Really? That can only be said to be unbelievable and inexplicable. ”

Hermione noticed that Sarmont was a little excited, but it was obviously not right, not in the inheritance behind the words. The focus of the voice is obviously different, so I have to continue to pretend to be stupid and chat, and I have to guard against people, so as not to become a tribute to the evil god, and I am now a potential stock.

On the party lawn in the distance, Mrs. Dermot, who was sitting on a chair and waiting for Hermione, looked curiously at the belated Kamari Town Police Chief Friedrich Huber, although his position was not high, but he was also one of the local administrators, and a good relationship could save a lot of trouble.

To Mrs. Dermot's surprise, he seemed to hold the air and talk to the right. She rubbed her eyes and found that there was no one there, was it her own dazzle? Or is there something new in the fashion of Intis or Fenerport, and as for Rune's group of aristocratic conservatives, they are more resistant to change than ordinary people.

"Mr. Hubo, please come here, everyone is here."

The maid doesn't dare to be disrespectful to these people, as long as her etiquette is in place, even if the other party is running naked, she can't see it.

"Honey, you see, everyone is so friendly, you don't need to be afraid, they will all accept you, after all, we have a wedding next week, and no one will say anything about you."

Police Chief Friedrich Huber spoke into the air to the right, as if there really was someone there. The maid who led the way in front of her hair stood on end, and there was an inexplicable panic, but considering the people in the family, she couldn't live without this job, so she could only suppress her fear and continue to complete her job.

Hu Bo was in his early forties, slightly taller than the maid in front of him, with brown-black hair, more wrinkles on his face, a tall nose, smaller eyes, and a thinner body than a fat man.

After Sarmont left, Fallon, who was talking to Matthias, another lord of the manor who had come here to recuperate, also watched the strange phenomenon of this scene, and an inexplicable sense of loss appeared in his heart, and experience told him that he could only show that everything was normal now and cope with the past.

Matthias, who was also a middle-aged man beside him, also reminded Fallon, and then told the ladies behind him to go to the lawn and play with Hans's group of children and find a chance to get out of here.

"Baron Lorry, Charles. I haven't seen you in a while, and I have some good things I want to share with you lately. ”

The lemon sparkling water in Lori's hand was not put down, Charles coughed twice, and they also noticed Hubo's abnormality, how could this person find the two of them. Fortunately, Altel and Almiron were playing on the lawn.

"Hu Bo, it seems that you came prepared this time! I await your sharing. Lorry looked at the air he was holding, and nodded with his eyes focused.

"The police department has been busy lately?" Charles also echoed Lori.

"Things happen every day, otherwise what do you want your subordinates to do! Look at your eyes must have been fascinated by my new lady. ”

Hearing this, Lori and Charles' eyes stayed on the air next to them, and if it weren't for their experience, they would almost be unable to hold back their expressions.