Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

"I said, Mr. Sheriff, don't you think it's rude to ask these details in front of me?"

Mark asked the questions in front of Flagg and Salmont with some anger. The words just made the two of them a little embarrassed. It was really not easy to ask his wife those things.

"Then let's get here first! Mr. Mark, your family can go back. Remember to come to the church every day to be baptized. I'm afraid that Hu Bo's evil spirit will come back to seek revenge later." Adhering to the principle of keeping ordinary people away, Flagg made up a random reason.

"That's all. I hope the Lord of Knowledge can make my bakery business prosperous and make up for the losses caused these days, otherwise I won't be able to feed my children."

Mark complained a little and went back with his wife Hannah and a bunch of children. It was already dark outside. After the baptism, Moritz and the others let them leave. After all, they were not the main target, so the church was still filled with the smell of powder and perfume. To be on the safe side, Jorah escorts them back with Charlotte Nancy.

As for the Eva family, Father Gerhardt asked them to live in the church house behind the church. Their home may be contaminated by unknown sources, and the angry townspeople may take revenge. It is better to take precautions.

"According to the information we got, Hu Bo behaved normally until he left Mark's house this morning, as usual. But we don't know what he went through this morning. Tomorrow we have to go to the nearby streets to ask if anyone pays attention. Maybe the key reason was during that time."

Flagg, Gerhardt, and Salmont summarized it. Unexpectedly, Hu Bo liked to change places frequently at night. Considering that Eva's family was also there, I was embarrassed to talk about this matter.

"Don't be too alarmed. The results of the divination will come back soon. Whether it happened or not, it has already happened. Samant, please take Eva and the others to rest first, and we will continue to discuss here for a while."

"Okay, teacher."

On the way to send him off, Salmont also thought about it. I'm afraid Hu Bo had already undergone a change, and he wanted to see if God would give him a message. Was it the woman who caused Hu Bo's sudden change? This explanation is also very reasonable. That woman is not simple either. She has extraordinary appearance and experience, and is overwhelmingly powerful.

Eva watched the child walking in front, while Salmont was thinking about today's conversation. The appearance of Hu Bo interrupted their thoughts. Salmont had determined that Hermione was also from that world, and it seemed that she was related to him. It’s different, not from the same country.

Could it be that she was from Roselle's side? She said it many times, and the hint was obvious. I only blame myself for not studying hard and not being able to understand the diary, otherwise it wouldn’t be so difficult. Also, she is obviously difficult to deal with. Is this a test given to me by God? It should be like this in other worlds.

"Are you OK?"

Salmont subconsciously supported Eva, who was walking a little frivolously, and then he remembered that these people hadn't eaten yet.

"Sorry, let me take you to get something to eat."

"Thank you."

Without losing any grace, Eva quickly distanced herself and stood up to say thank you.

Salmont didn't think too much and was still thinking about Hermione. This might be God's test for him. It was normal for Hermione to be wary of him. Why wasn't he wary of everyone? It would be better if I just tell her directly next time I see her. I was disturbed by Hu Bo's incident today. It seems that I am still not calm enough.

Hermione, who was being cared about by a group of people at this time, finally coaxed the three people on the bed to sleep. It was really three women in one act. She now deeply understood the sin of beauty. While analyzing today's events, I entered deep meditation and fell asleep without realizing it. It was rare that I didn't dream.

When Hermione woke up in the morning, she found that she was being held in the middle. The person pressing on her side must be Mrs. Dermot. She didn't know whose hair was covering her. Next time, I suggest you buy a big bed. If it weren't for my non-human body, I would have been trapped in it.

After washing up, putting on a shirt, trousers, a long brown coat, and a black gauze hat, Hermione came to the study room where class was held. She felt that something big might happen here recently, so it would be better to dress casually. It would be convenient to run in. .

"Hans, are you here so early?

“Dafik, you can go about your business first.

Before Hans quietly prepared the small chair, Hermione sat opposite him and took out a relatively thick lesson preparation teaching book to start advanced education. Haste makes waste, so today I will tell the relevant story first.

"Sister Hermione, did you kill Hubo?" Hans looked around and approached Hermione curiously.

"Did you forget what I said?" Hermione looked at Hans, the little guy still wanted to get something out of me.

“You are not allowed to talk or whisper during class time without permission...

"Then why don't you go to class quickly and talk about this in your spare time, do you understand?"

"Then let's get started!"

Hans understood what Hermione meant, sat upright and began to listen.

It was almost noon when Hermione finished her lecture. For children, a few hours is enough. After all, not everyone is the master of paper in their own place, and they study in their sleep.

"Sister Hermione, you can tell me now. When I first saw you, I felt that you were something special. Because you are so beautiful. I have never seen such a beautiful person."

"Thank you for the compliment, but you saw it wrong. In fact, it was Saint Christopher, the angel of the Lord, who took action to purify the demon. Didn't you see Hubo caught fire and was burned?"

"It seems to be true. It is indeed recorded in the holy book that demons will be judged by fire, but Sister Hermione, you are still so powerful that you saved my mother." Hans rubbed his little head and recalled the content.

"Remember to stay away from these things in the future. When you see people like Hu Bo running as far as possible, run into the church." Hermione felt that it was necessary to remind ordinary people not to get involved.

"I know, Sister Hermione, I will pray to God and St. Christopher for help as soon as possible."

"You take a rest here and I'll go see the people outside."

Hermione touched Hans' head. She didn't know why, but she had to touch it once every time she saw it. Then go outside to deal with the uninvited guests.

The evergreen trees outside the yard have lost a lot of leaves, and the traces of autumn are deepening. Although the area from Disi Bay to Feneport is in the southernmost part of the Northern Continent, the impact is inevitable.

'The temperature difference between noon and night is huge! No wonder there are so many fruits here that are suitable for making wine. Now it’s almost time to make cider, and later wine. Hermione sighed with emotion and grabbed the spirit world creature that was blocked in the corner outside.

If possible, Hermione would also like to visit the unique brewing season here. They would invite people to taste their cider. A happy body and mind would be more conducive to maintaining their own humanity.

"You sneak into other people's homes, don't you know it's illegal? The owner has the right to get rid of you."

Hermione held up the caterpillar-like spiritual creature rolled up into a ball. It didn't look very smart and could easily be ignored. It was unclear whether it could speak.

"Who is your master? If you don't tell me, I will throw you away and feed you to a spirit more powerful than you."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

Realizing that the dangerous caterpillars dissipated immediately, Hermione took the opportunity to seize the link and actually dared to peek at herself. Then he took out a mirror, several small tubes, datura juice, powder to curse ghosts, vampire hair, and the sting of dark thorns. Quickly use the witch's curse ritual magic to outline gorgeous patterns on the mirror, and complete the curse before the contact mark dissipates.

If you could restore the power of a demigod, you wouldn't have to worry so much. For now, you're just staying close to a demigod to protect the safety of your humanity.

'I hope the other side will have better luck. This is already a very weakened version of my curse. 'Hermione didn't know why it was not burdensome for her to do it. There was always a price to pay for peeping.

I finally ran out of all the information I collected from everyone, so I had to write a letter to ask Pope Derrick if he had any life-saving charms. It has been a bit uneasy recently.

After taking care of it, Hermione left here. Now no one dares to come, right? Could it be that Hu Bo, the man behind the scenes, noticed him? It's not impossible. It seems that I have to arrange some magic around recently and find some natural spirits to visit my home. As for spirituality, I am a mythical creature after all. Who dares to negotiate terms with me.

"Ms. Hermione, good afternoon. I heard that some accidents happened yesterday. Are you okay?"

Old Geisler hurried back from outside and had just met Hermione who had returned from the curse. Hermione noticed that he was also bringing a little girl with blond hair and brown eyes. The little girl's curly hair was pinned up by hairpins. She was wearing a white skirt with red decorations. She had a tender face. She was about 3 or 4 years old. Her big eyes were staring at Hermione curiously. Sensitive.

"Who is this?" Hermione had already guessed a lot, but it was better to confirm.

"He is my daughter Emma. There are some things that I can't explain clearly. I plan to talk about it. I'll see you later." Old Geisler smiled bitterly, and then took the little girl and the attendant to his study.

Hermione returned to the study and saw Hans who was still a little serious. Unexpectedly, there was a bloody drama everywhere.