Pictures flashed in the standing full-length mirror, and Hermione finally got the information of the Blue Star Brotherhood through divination, and the clues to the Didaklay Resurrection Society were also inside. It's a pity that I have met too few relevant people, resulting in the lack of too many important mediums for divination, so I can only find it in this way, but fortunately I don't lack time.

The members of the Blue Star Brotherhood had to go to Langeburg to find it, and they had to make some preparations in advance, and the oak barrel street looked quite neat, and it seemed that these people had good taste. The next step is to go find Lucy and see if she really has that celebrity organization behind her.

Palina, tied to the bed with a white cloth, squirmed and whined there. His hands were tied behind his back, his feet were trapped, and his mouth was gagged.

"I didn't expect so many things to be involved behind you, thank you for your help."

Hermione pulled away from the clothes that were stuffed in her mouth, which was also a necessary grievance to prevent her from seeing the yelling.

"Ms. Austin, you don't need to say it, no one can shake my devout faith, just do whatever you want. I don't know where to call it, my husband, who is very handsome and very rich, I'm sorry. ”

After Palina Hill finished speaking, she closed her eyes and made a look of waiting for death. Hermione was amused by her again, but she didn't expect this little girl to be quite emotional.

"Don't tease you, if you're still bothered by those strange sounds in the future, you can come to me, do I look like that kind of bad person?"

Palina, who was untied, sat up on the bed, knowing that she didn't deliberately tease this woman at the beginning, but she didn't expect to really hold a grudge, and now she is chasing after herself.

"Ms. Austin, are you a witch in the legends? I think you're quite in tune, you can use magic, you're young and beautiful, but you're actually very old. ”

In the last sentence, Palina realized that something was wrong and quickly covered her mouth, looking at Hermione with a little pleading, she didn't mean to.

"Do you want to be a witch too? I think you have a lot of potential, so that you can be as old as I am, and become the beautiful older witch you imagined. ”

"Next time, next time, I'll send you."

"You'd better stay here, and don't forget you're still in your nightdress."

Under Hermione's reminder, Palina looked at what she was wearing, which really didn't fit, and when she looked up again, she found that Hermione had disappeared, and she was relieved that she was lying on the bed, spreading her hands and feet in large letters.

These people are really terrible, and they know they won't come to Camari. She folded her arm, which had a tiny red dot on it.

In the dessert shop on Leather Street, Lucy was here to pass the time as usual, and Fallon had his own business to do, and it was impossible to ask her to accompany him all the time.

A tall red-haired girl walked in front of the store and immediately caught her eye, and she couldn't think of anyone else here with such a temperament except the one.

Hermione also pretended to look at Lucy, nodding at her in surprise. Sure enough, seeing that she was alone, Lucy also beckoned to her to come and sit with her.

"Ms. Austin, don't you have to work today? Why didn't that one come. ”

Hearing Lucy's teasing tone, she really cared about Dermott's attitude towards her before. "It's not bad to take a break once in a while, after all, people are not machines, they can't always run all the time, they have to have some time for themselves."

"It just so happens that we haven't finished talking yet, so we can continue to talk, and I don't know why I want to talk to you about some things. I also know that my own origin and identity are not good, so I am in awe of those ladies and wives, lest I will offend them and return to my old life. My family also needs me to provide for them. You are different and have an equal attitude towards all. ”

"Maybe I've also gone through the world, I think everyone is no different, death will treat everyone equally." Hermione was going to take it one step at a time, and it would be best if she could put some words on it, and if she couldn't, she would take some hair or something like that back to divination.

"Ms. Austin, you are a nice person, but I can see that you have certainly not experienced the feeling of being crammed into a room with eight people, because you still have some beautiful fantasies. Whenever the cold wind was raging, we had to stay together in the wheat straw pile, and we could only eat a few potatoes and some breadcrumb soup every day. So no matter what they say about me, I won't care, and you don't have to worry too much that I can't bear it, I've experienced more bitter suffering, and it's nothing. ”

That's not what I mean! Hermione complained in her heart, the charm of good feelings was used in the wrong place, and as a result, she hooked out the sad past of others, why didn't she choose the audience in the first place, so that she could psychologically treat the other party.

"I'm sorry, I didn't take your past into account, I was reckless." Hermione stroked her back and took the opportunity to take away a few hairs, I don't know why I had an indescribable feeling in my heart, and taking advantage of her favor for herself was also a kind of deception!

"Nothing, these are facts, what can't be said, I'm like this." Lucy was a little generous, and the mood that had been a little low disappeared.

"Have you thought about yourself? Is it going to go on like this? ”

"I don't know, these are still quite far away for me, but they seem to be quite close, you are right, I will think about it."

After chatting with Lucy for a while, Hermione took her leave and left, and before leaving, Lucy invited her to visit her home state of East Poole again. "At least we won't be crammed into one room anymore."

Back on the street, Hermione glanced at the sky, the problem over there in Lingen Village should be solved, although it was a little far from here, but it was finally walked back. Then he took out the mirror and confirmed that the framed Jorah and Flegg were sitting in an open carriage, and several people were tied up in the iron cage in the back, except for the Samont sitting next to the coachman like no one.

Hermione was a little surprised that none of these people had happened so far, and it seemed a little strange to see the red color overflowing from the box in the middle, since there were people from the church watching, she didn't have to worry too much.

What did the woman who played the flute say to herself, what did she want me to like? Since I like it, I can say it boldly, and I seem to understand Bruce Wayne a little bit like a riddler all day long.

She's a mass of pollution, and I'm a mass of controllable pollution, is that the reason? I seem to be involved in other people's struggles, and now I can only see the moves, I hope that I like to be a surprise rather than a fright, and I have to give the Dermots some protection when I go back!

(End of chapter)