“Miss Granger, outside the camp there’s a very strange girl child, who says came to see you. Do you want to go out and see?”

“Strange girl, child?”

“Yes! She was wearing a very strange dress, and after explaining her own intentions, a person standing outside the gates of the camp said many people could not understand.”

Hermione is here to discuss with Percy the programme to follow up on the integration of the military into Britain, which suddenly appears to be the case with the wizard guard in a camp.

“Did Wynie leave England chasing me to France while Mr. Blois and Harry had a chance to go to Winchester?”

She thought the guard described Wynie right when it came to think of the unaccompanied wizard robe that Wynie used to wear and the grace cap that almost had nothing to wear. So just a little hesitant, and she stood up on the table and hit Percy nodded.

“You keep studying the programme of action, I’ll check it out first.”

“All right.”

Percy is also a little worried about the guess that Hermione just said, together with the fact that the other side has just spoken about Britain.

Think about it. When he comes to work, he reminds me:

“Be careful yourself.”

“I will.”

Just say, Hermione left the table and walked out of the tent. The guards who came earlier to inform the matter also took into account the appeal made by moved towards Percy, and then followed by a rush on followed along.

Percy sat on the table and looked at the two people leaving, and he was worried, but he knew he’d be able to help Hermione with his own strength, perhaps without complications, so he could only wait here honestly.

But very soon Percy saw Hermione come back and brought back a very familiar young girl – not what “became unusual Wynie”, but Luna, who should have been lying in Beauxbatons.

Indeed, her costume is strange — it’s wearing a colour coat, and it’s still wearing her pink dress.

“Are you here?” Percy asked a little bit about it, and he went along, “No, I hear you’re not unconscious anymore.”

“It’s unconscious!” Luna’s got Hermiones’ arm. It seems happy. “But I woke up again?”

Luna is certainly glad to see Hermione in front of herself – after all, she was worried that Hermiones would be in danger.

“Percy, I just saw Nobela on the ocean. – Is Charlie there? I think I should let him ride Dragon with me.”

“Charlie’s on the back of Nobela!” Percy says shook the head, “but you can’t ride, Charlie and Nobela are patrolling the sea, you can’t bother him, okay?”

“Oh, well…” Luna’s a little bit deplorable about nodded, and then it turns around again, “Right, Hermione! There’s one thing I have to tell you — in fact, besides confirming that you’re safe, I’m primarily or for this thing to come to you!”

And she said, “You know what I know through Fleur’s blood?”

Hermione hearing that startled, after a little convergence, was somewhat excited.

“Marx?” She grabbed Luna’s hand and asked, “Did you know where Marx was? I knew that Delphini had mentioned that Wynie’s Bloodline curse was the same as Veela’s birth -“

Luna, however, does not distort his head:

“Fleur suddenly forgot to tell Wynie’s father the most important thing that I felt was not Marx, but Wynie! Yeah, I thought I could figure out Marx’s location through Veela Bloodline in Fleur, but who knows that before I fainted, it was Wynie!”

She said, “From paused, she went on.”

“And more surprisingly, Wynie’s state is not right — she seems to be under the control of that kind of power, and it’s dangerous! So Hermione, you have to listen to me, don’t go to England… Harry, who also has a part of the rules of soul, should be fine, but if you say so, you won’t win the Wynie now!”

“Uh,” Hermione looked at his own Luna, a moment later, shrugged, “but actually, I’ve met her once… and it turns out that you’re right! If Mr. Blois didn’t show up in time, I’m afraid he’s taken away by Wynie.”

And here, she reads, and then asks:

“Luna, do you know what’s going on with Wynie? Make her like this… isn’t it Marx?”

So far, according to what Luna just said, together with what Hermione had experienced herself, 80 per cent of this could already be said about Marx.

However, she was clearly reluctant to believe that Marx, who had always been gentle and willing to suffer on her own, was reluctant to seduce others, would have done such a thing to Wynie.

Yeah, even if it was called “compelling”, that gentle Marx would never do it – making it hard to laugh at Wynie, and turning it back into a cold young girl, isn’t it?

However, even if Hermione tried to justify Marx at the bottom of her heart, she would find no reason for that. She really doesn’t understand how such a scenario can become such a model today.

And when Hermione couldn’t stop silencing, Luna, who was bent by her arm, showed a very boring face.

“Isn’t Marx, I don’t know.” She slipped her head down, slipped her golden hair down, hidden her up a little bit, “I just know that when I felt Wynie, she was supposed to be in Winchester… the ancient city of Winchester.”

“Is it Winchester again?”

Hermione sighed, and that’s how to revitalize Divine Dao:

“It seems that Mr. Harry and Mr. Blois, in the past, should have earned it… just, hopefully, they will return.”

Otherwise, the sound has not come to wait for her to say more, and the guard who came to the report, wizard, rushed from outside to the tent.

“Miss Granger, that…” he looked at Luna and followed his face in a delicate way, and “Outside,” there was another witch in it… and, uh, “A little less unusual”, you’d better look at it again. “


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