Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

Chapter 37 So I Forgot About Himself (Please recommend)

On the outskirts of Pritz Harbor in the early morning, the morning dew still hangs on the leaves and grass blades, and the fog remains in the distant woods.Crowds of people have already gathered on the relatively green grass. Many people wake up early in the morning, just hoping to take a good position to see the general content of the arena.

A low and gentle slope on the grass, surrounded by sporadic fences, and some guards are patrolling, isolating a large open space.In front is the trace of a track, where you can see the race more clearly, and it is the best viewing area.

A man in a uniform is carrying a box for inspection on the track, and a long ribbon surrounds the approximate area.Many people set up simple tables and chairs on the outside of the ribbon, and filled them with things to sell. This kind of festival is the favorite of the vendors, and people tend to consume more easily than ordinary times.

Hermione also came here with a large family. She didn't expect there to be such a large grassland here. She hasn't been here yet?In the distance, you can still see patches of formed forests, which should be reserved for hunting. Whose private domain is it?
Glore, who was wearing a yellow bubble skirt, was very excited today, holding Elisa Yvonne and humming folk songs.Royce and Vaupel, who followed behind, were also very happy to see their eccentric daughter.

Today, Hermione is wearing a black jacket with white lace lining, a high-waisted dark gray dress, and a black top hat on her head, giving her a serious look rather than a celebration.It was incompatible with Royce's traditional Loon formal dress and Vaupel's lilac purple dress next to her.Aga, who was behind, was wearing a maid's black and white dress, and followed with a basket.

Coming outside the small gentle slope, Royce handed the previous invitation letter to the guards, and after verification, he and everyone went to find a good position.

In a certain house in Pritz Harbor City, Herminia opened the door of the room with a bath towel on, and saw Sylvia who was holding her knees on the bed in a daze.She hadn't put on her clothes yet, and with tears in the corners of her eyes, she looked at the bed in front of her.

"Now is not the time to be sad, you have to prepare quickly."

Herminia didn't care how she was feeling right now, she picked her up and walked out.

In the stables next to the racetrack, Julius was stroking a tall bay red horse, the skin around the edges was a bit dark.Theo also led his own mount to prepare for inspection, and a group of servants beside him were preparing saddles and other items.

"Julius, do you feel itchy / I feel itchy and a little bumpy."

"I also feel a little bit, maybe it's some kind of allergy, just hold on."

In the wide and long stables, people lead horses to come here from time to time.A handsome young man with brown hair and brown eyes came to Julius with a few fans
"Isn't this Julius? Are you in a bad spirit? Did you work too hard at the Red Theater last night?" The people behind laughed loudly.

"Duke Crowborough, you are still as good as ever!" Theo looked at the handsome men behind him.

"The game will be won and lost. I hope you can be a little stronger than last year. Especially Julius, don't disappoint my expectations of you."

Crobler left with a look of scorn on his face, and he did not forget to wink at Julius when he left.Julius clenched his fists while staring at the distant figure.

"Calm down, Julius, you lose on impulse, he just wants to piss you off."

"New hatred, old hatred, I will definitely return it."

Seeing Julius's angry expression, Theo didn't know what to say, after all, those things are beyond the tolerance of a normal man.

The number of people on the gentle slope gradually increased, most of them were aristocrats with gorgeous clothes and outstanding temperament.

It seems that one cannot enter here without a certain identity.Hermione also saw Glenster, who was dressed almost in black with her, and the Bishop of Canterbury of the Church of the Storm, and Mayor Crowley was talking to both of them.

Glore chatted with Celia who came to find him, and by the way, Mary. They met each other late, talking nonsense and whimsical content.Aga took care of Elisa Yvonne on the spread picnic cloth, and the strangers around them obviously made them a little cautious.

"Hey, Glore, I didn't expect you to come already."

Anna and Rick also came here, and the ones behind them should be their parents. After greeting each other, they left here, and Anna joined Glorselia and Mary.

Rick, who was still there, saw Hermione in front of him and suddenly thought why he felt Sylvia was familiar. Her aura was the same as that of the lady in front of her. Could it be that the girl had something to do with the lady in front of her.

Hermione also noticed Rick staring at her, and asked, "You've been staring at me, is there anything on my face?"

Rick also noticed his faux pas, and hurriedly blushed and apologized and walked away.

"Is there any connection between this," Rick decided to look around from a distance.

The first round of the horse race has already started, and there are crowds of people cheering. Some of them came to watch the horse race and enjoy the festive celebration, while others participated in gambling, hoping that they could turn around this festival.

Celia, Glore, Mary, Anna and others took their younger siblings or friends to the front to watch and comment on the riders.Hermione was relieved to see Bethan standing behind them naturally.

Not far away, Grant waved to him, and Hermione walked over.

"Is this your special person? You really can't tell the depth." The Bishop of Canterbury said with a hint of majesty in his eyes.

"Yes, I can assure you that she is on our side." Grant replied, showing a sense of serenity and tranquility on the face of the years that could not be seen, which made people feel closer to her unconsciously.

"Thank you for your help last time, Mr. Canterbury." Hermione saluted Canterbury.

"You've done a good job. This is my duty. You're welcome." The Bishop of Canterbury maintained that majestic expression, making it difficult to see his emotions clearly.

"Hey, is there a new guest?" Mayor Crowley, who was chatting with a bunch of old men next to him, also walked back as if he smelled something.

"Hi, I'm Robert Crowley, the mayor of this city."

"Hello, Mayor Crowley, I am Hermione Evanna, a citizen of this city."

Hermione shook hands with Mayor Crowley and replied humorously.

"Haha, I thought Miss Hermione's personality would be the same as your introverted beauty, but I didn't expect it to be so humorous."

After a few words with Mayor Crowley, who was talking to people and talking nonsense, Hermione looked at the horse race ahead, and it happened to be Julius' turn.

On the edge of the separated venue, Sylvia walked in with the invitation letter, and now she has to wait for the right time to create a coincidence.

The group of horses was halfway running on the field, suddenly several groups of horses fell to the ground, and several people rolled down. The panicked horses didn't know if they stepped on the crowd, and the staff next to them hurried forward to deal with it.

For this kind of accident, it will happen a few times occasionally, and everyone is not surprised.The staff rescued the person in time and took the horse away, so as not to affect the next wave.

In the farm in the south, the forest doll sits cross-legged in the rune altar surrounded by red blood. Weilang and the others have long been gone.Tatiana next to her saw the runes light up and disappeared.

Julius, Theo, and a few unlucky guys sat there decadently outside the track of the racetrack.

"Theo, do you feel it? It seems like something is about to drain from me."

"I also feel this way. Could it be that I got an internal injury from a fall?"

Among the crowd, Weilang was holding a rag doll, muttering something, his eyes were red.The people next to me saw it a bit strange.

"Dude, what's wrong with you. There's something wrong with your body! Why are you rolling around?"

A man patted Weilang with his hand, and Weilang's body began to swell instantly, and then exploded, flushing like a flood to the surroundings.The person who patted him was submerged in an instant, and the darkness followed to limit the flushing.The people around him fell asleep inexplicably.

Hermione found a girl hovering around the edge suspiciously, and that familiar aura made her judge.I quickly chased after it, but because there were a lot of people, this section of the road was not easy to walk.

When they came to this place, they found that the girl had gone outside. Hermione jumped over the wooden railing, pushed through the crowd, and reached out to grab her by the shoulder.

The moment the girl turned her head, there was a sound of 'bang', 'bang', 'bang' and 'bang'. Hermione realized that something was wrong, and wanted to let go, but found that she couldn't pull it away.Turning her head was Tatiana, whom Hermione knew so well.

'It's over' I can't get away now, the brand left by the original witch in my body suddenly came alive and completely suppressed myself.

"Honey, I miss you so much!"

"It turns out that the target is myself!"

Looking at Tatiana who was full of smiles, the two disappeared into the panicked crowd.

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