harry potter book of crimes

"Hermione, are you...are you okay?"

Harry and the others were led in by Sarah's alchemy doll - when the friends first saw Hermione sitting on the sofa and resting, they all gathered around and asked her hurriedly

Current physical condition.

Blois looked at this scene from behind, paused for a moment, then picked a chair nearby and sat down. After that, his eyes turned from Sarah and Delphi, two equally calm people.

He lightly passed over his body, and finally picked up a newspaper on the coffee table and started reading it casually.

He knew that it would definitely take some time from the time when the young people in front of him greeted each other until they could actually start to implement the planned plan! During this period, all he could do was to wait patiently.

"Yes, of course, I'm fine... You know, I have to thank Miss Geofine for this."

Hermione smiled a little tiredly, then changed the subject and went directly to the topic.

"You have seen it now, and Miss Geofine must have said something before - Britain today is more dangerous than before!" She looked at everyone seriously and said, "To be honest, although my strength is definitely

I can't compare to Miss Geofein and Miss Hohenheim, but I don't feel that I am still as 'weak' as before... However, the facts have proved that I am indeed far from strong enough. When facing the enemy, I can't even fight back.

There’s no room for—”

"I think that's just because your perception is lacking."

Although Sara not far away was still busy with what she was doing, she was obviously listening. At this moment, she slightly raised her head and said something casually.

However, Hermione immediately shook her head.

"Insufficient strength means insufficient strength... The cruel reality is placed in front of me, and I can't make excuses for myself. Especially now - everyone must pay 100% attention, otherwise, maybe it won't happen next time

I will be as lucky as I am this time.”

After saying these words that seemed to be self-reflection and reminding everyone, she looked at Delphi standing behind with some confusion and said hesitantly:

"Uh...just in case, I still want to ask...Delphi, has your strength been restored?"

"not at all."

Delphi shook her head slightly, and some hair fell silently from her ear.

"What about you?" Hermione was startled, and then said, "Oh, I'm sorry! I don't mean to be rude to you, but... you know, it's really dangerous here now."

"I know," Delphi responded, "I understand everything you want to say! But, Hermione... I have a reason why I have to come. And, I have to say, there is probably no one among us who understands today better than me.

The specific situation in the UK! You will need my presence."

Her words couldn't actually be considered an explanation, because from beginning to end, she didn't seem to mention anything of actual value.

After waiting for a while, she raised the staff in her hand and said:

"In addition, please rest assured that I have some ability to protect myself. At least, I probably don't need you to spend unnecessary efforts to protect me."

"Oh, I can prove this," Harry couldn't help but add at this time, "Before she came over, she had already shown a little bit of her hand to us... Well, in other words, she showed us the

The power of the staff."

Seeing that Harry also assured her, Hermione couldn't help but nodded subconsciously.

Yes, Harry's guarantee is naturally trustworthy, but as for Delphi... don't forget that Hermione and Luna's regular magic was brought in by her and Maka! Even though she has now become

She was a complete Muggle, but if she claimed that she still had some means at her disposal, Hermione felt that she would not be much surprised.

Not to mention……

"Delphi, that staff of yours...is it made by Maka?"

"Yes!" Delphi nodded, "It was when we were on the island - the moment before Maka left, remember? It was made together with the magic props he left for you."

"All right."

As Hermione spoke, she couldn't help but glance at the staff in Delphi's hand twice more, and then said:

"Then we'll talk about this later...Delphi, did you just say that you have a good understanding of the current situation? There happens to be a question that has been bothering us right now. Can you answer it for me?"

"What's the question?" Delphi nodded and said, "Just ask! I will tell you everything I know as much as possible."

Hermione listened and nodded.

"Actually, in general, this is the overall change." She frowned and said, "You may also know that some very terrifying dark creatures have descended on this land recently, and their strength is even greater than that of Haier.

Those high-level zombies that Bo created before - for example, the enemy that almost cost me my life not long ago. Ms. Hohenheim said that they are actually...'demons'?"

When she mentioned this matter, she turned to look at Sarah, and Sarah shrugged in this direction.

Delphi heard this and immediately responded:

"Well...if I had to give those guys a name, it might just be 'demon'. Because they are basically the same 'thing' summoned by the demon summoning technique."

Probably because she didn't know enough about Sarah, so she didn't know how Sarah knew this, but she didn't pay too much attention to these little things.

After taking a look at Sarah, Delphi continued:

"I believe you have heard of the devil summoning technique. After all, it was this forbidden ancient magic that Halbo used to obtain his current body. I think Mr. McLean must have told you something about this.

This kind of magic... Because its principle is too profound, I really don’t have much confidence that I can explain it to you, so I will just briefly state the conclusion!"

Having said this, she paused slightly, as if she was sorting out her thoughts. After a few seconds, she continued:

"...Demons, to be precise, they are not 'magical creatures'. Well, they can't even be considered 'creatures' - someone once told me that their arrival is just a magical phenomenon based on the rules of the soul.

.And speaking of this magical phenomenon, it originates from the negative spiritual will of all creatures with magical talents in this world..."

As Delphi said this, she gradually felt a little dazed, and some specious memories seemed to pass before her eyes. She seemed to still vaguely remember that on a war-torn night, she was clinging to her father's side, listening to these stories from her father.

fell into a deep sleep.

However, has a memory like this really ever happened?