Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

Chapter 9 What's the situation?
Hermione and everyone were walking on the way out of the warehouse, feeling a little depressed. Although most of the attacks she faced couldn't hurt herself, they almost hurt innocent people. Tatiana's overflowing disease, intentionally or unintentionally, still almost wiped out everyone. .

There is no brave man in another world, and there is no Long Aotian, here is more of an unequal fate.What should I do if I encounter this situation next time? The Witch Church obviously does not give up on itself, and Tatiana is more inclined to come to test, to test the attention of several churches on her.

Difficult!Hermione helped her forehead, I really didn't intend to come here, and I didn't want to come here.

Looking at the people carried away on the stretcher, Hermione felt that she hadn't had so many mood swings for a long time, and that she was no longer a human being in essence. "You can't think so wildly." Hermione hinted to herself that she was really human.

Walking through the warehouse area, the road began to become narrow and full of potholes. The warehouse road was built to the dock. If you want to quickly reach the urban hospital, crossing the slums on the edge is undoubtedly the fastest, but the road is not good.

The old brick house next to it was covered with black dust, the windows were covered with a thick layer of dirt, and the stench permeated the surroundings. The water in the road contained the excrement directly poured out by the residents nearby. Hermione walked carefully, and she was the first Never seen such a bad road.

The police on both sides were going to the warehouse to clean up the traces. Hermione came back from her thoughts, thinking too much and couldn't change it. It was time to watch the Augustus family.

Wooden houses and sheds can be seen everywhere, and the people living inside have returned, and some are looking at the passing policemen and Hermiones by the door. These may add some talk to their numb and mechanical work tomorrow.Under the dim kerosene lamp, it is another scene of the city.

On the pile next to it, the homeless man who just wandered here ran here. Seeing Hermione, he thought of the scene when he saw Hermione continuously condensing fireballs and covering them with flames during the battle just now, and he yelled in shock, "Ghost! Ah! If you don’t come, chase me.” After running away, a policeman next to him chased after him, talking to the homeless man...
Hermione was speechless, touched herself, I haven't turned into a ghost yet!Then pointing at the homeless man, "Don't spread rumors, I'm not a ghost, I'm human, otherwise you can see me."

After being notified by the police, the homeless man didn't say anything. He walked aside and picked up a little girl to leave.

Hermione met Royce and Diego in the front. Since the two had relatively strong resistance, they mostly just had a cold and cough. When they saw the battle was over, they sent their teammates to the rescue.

"I'm sorry tonight, if it wasn't for me, so many things wouldn't have happened tonight." Hermione got into the carriage and said
"Ahem, ahem, we can't predict many accidents, such as the evil god pollution that will appear tonight. If those powers are allowed to descend in full, the consequences may be more serious than they are now, but haven't we already stopped them?" Royce comforted

"When we embarked on this path, we were already prepared to die at any time or accidentally. Many times I couldn't help myself. Many times we have to make choices. As the Nighthawks, it is our responsibility to protect this place. Responsibility, you don’t have to blame yourself.” Diego also coughed a few times and said, due to the characteristics of a psychic, his resistance is a little stronger.

"Yeah! Besides, everyone is just infected with a disease. Let's go and get a wild pharmacist to cure it. I remember Pulitzer has one, right? Diego, I registered one before." Royce Make a joke at the right time, "For such a big matter, the higher-ups will also send someone to watch over it. Look at the Punisher. Just ask His Excellency the Bishop of Canterbury to support you. Don't worry too much."

"Thank you, I will be more careful in the future." Hermione seemed to cheer up again.

Leeds Hospital, looking at his teammate lying in the ward, and Voss, who was sniffling snot next to him, estimated that he would be 007 during this time. Sims and Fernando went directly to their respective headquarters to report the information on the files. Another hospital.

Royce took the medicine and walked over with Hermione, "How's the situation, old man."

"Not so good! Although it is not life-threatening, the doctor said that it will take half a month to recuperate. Now there is a shortage of manpower. The person who escaped from the criminal route has not been found yet!" Voss picked up the hot water and sipped it. .

"At present, this is the only way to go. Collect information first. It is estimated that there will be no one who can't think about it to make trouble during this period. The bishop of Canterbury showed his face here and already solved many things. Diego went to find the pharmacist."

"I almost forgot, the pharmacist is a good thing. If you can find it, you can solve many problems."

"Then we'll go back first, and contact us in time if we have any questions."

After saying goodbye, Hermione and Royce walked out of the hospital and hired a simple carriage to go home.

Dawn has emerged in the east, small vendors on the street are opening, and carts are passing by with dewy vegetables.Factory workers and weavers walked to the factory, most of them wore old and mended clothes, and their faces were not commensurate with their actual age due to overwork.

"Mr. Royce, are they like this every day?" Hermione had a lot of questions about the place she was in now, which was similar but not the same.

"Yes, if they don't, there's no way to support themselves."

Hermione thought that since she woke up, she had been relying on the people she met, which was very dangerous and very lucky.The combined memory stayed there more than 1000 years ago, and many of them have not been remembered. It seems that I have not seriously understood the world.

As the carriage continued to move forward, a little girl suddenly ran out of the crowd on the street and lay on the car where Hermione and Royce were sitting.
"Sister, save me, my mother is going to sell me to someone else."

Hermione was stunned for a moment, she looked familiar, looking for me?

"What's the situation?" blurted out, 'almost said the wrong language'.

When the groom saw it, he yelled at the little girl to let her go, and was about to whip her away.

Hermione asked the groom to stop first, and Royce nodded to Hermione, signaling to understand the situation.

Hermione looked at the little girl, her thin cheeks were slightly dimpled, her hair was withered and yellow, her body was thin, and she was wearing an old yellowed and wrinkled skirt.The little girl was emotionally unstable, a little trembling, and kept begging.

As soon as Hermione lifted the little girl into the carriage, she realized that she was so light, almost skinny to the touch.

"Hello, can you tell me your name? My name is Hermione."

Hermione held the little girl's hands and asked about the little girl. Those hands made Hermione feel that they were not what a child should have. They were covered with roughness and bruises.

"My name is Elisa Taylor, can you help me? Sister Hermione, I don't want to go to that terrible place."

The little girl said with tears, and the cursing sound of the man behind was approaching quickly.

(End of this chapter)