Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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

Harry and the others were led in by Sarah’s alchemy doll-when all the friends first saw Hermione who was resting on the sofa, they all gathered around and hurriedly asked her. Current physical condition.

Blois watched this scene behind him, and after a short pause, he picked a chair nearby and sat down.After that, his gaze flicked over Sarah and Delphi, two equally calm people in turn, and finally picked up a newspaper on the coffee table and flipped through it casually.

He knew that from the time these young people greet each other until they can actually start to implement the predetermined plan, it must take some time in between!In the meantime, all he can do is wait patiently.

"Yes, of course, I'm fine... You know, you have to thank Miss Geoffin."

Hermione smiled a little tiredly, and then she turned her head to the point.

"You have seen it now, and Ms. Geoffrey must have said something-Britain is now more dangerous than ever before!" She looked at everyone seriously, "To be honest, my strength is certain. I can’t beat Miss Geoffei and Miss Hohenheim, but I don’t think I’m still as “weak” as I used to be... But the facts have proved that I am indeed far from strong enough. Facing the enemy, I even fight back There is no room for—"

"I think it's just because of your lack of perception."

Although Sarah not far away was still busy with the things she had at hand, she was obviously listening to her as well. At this moment, she slightly raised her head and interjected a word.

However, Hermione shook her head immediately.

"Insufficient strength is insufficient strength... The cruel reality is right in front of me. I can't make excuses for myself. Especially now--everyone must pay 100% attention to it, otherwise, maybe not next time. Will be as lucky as I am this time."

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

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

"not at all."

Delphi shook her head slightly, and some hair slipped silently from her ears.

"Then you?" Hermione was startled, and then said, "Oh, sorry! I don't have any rude views of you, but... you know, it's really dangerous here now."

"I know," Delphi replied, "I understand everything you want to say! But, Hermione... I have a reason why I must come. And, I have to say, there may be no one of us who knows better than me now This is the specific situation in Britain! You will need my presence."

In fact, what she said could not be regarded as an explanation, because from beginning to end, she didn't seem to mention anything of practical value.

And after a short while, she raised the staff in her hand and said:

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

"Oh, I can prove this," Harry couldn't help but add at this moment. "Before coming over, she had already shown us a hand... Well, or rather, showed us that one. The power of the staff."

Seeing Harry promised her, Hermione couldn't help but nodded subconsciously.

That's right, Harry's guarantee is naturally credible, and if you want to say Delphi... Don't forget, Hermione and Luna's rule magic was brought in by her and Maca together!Even though she had become a complete Muggle now, Hermione didn't seem to be surprised if she claimed that she still had any means.

Not to mention……

"Delph, your staff... was it made by Maca?"

"Yeah!" Delphi nodded, "It was on the island-the moment before Maca left, do you remember? It was made with the magic items he left for you."

"Ok."

As Hermione said, she couldn't help but glanced at the staff in Delphi's hand twice before saying:

"Then I'll talk about this for a while... Delphi, did you just say that you know the situation well? There is just a question that has been bothering us now. Can you answer me?"

"What's the problem?" Delphi nodded, "You ask! I will tell you everything I know as much as possible."

Hermione listened, and then nodded.

"In fact, in general, it is the current overall change." She frowned. "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 living corpses that Bo had made before—for example, enemies who nearly killed me not long ago. Miss Hornheim said, they are actually...'demons'?"

When she mentioned this, she turned her head to look at Sarah, and Sarah also shrugged at this side.

Upon hearing this, Delphi immediately replied:

"Well... if you have to give those guys a title, then maybe they can only be "demons". Because they are basically the same kind of "things" summoned by the demon summoning art."

Probably because she didn't know enough about Sarah that she didn't know how Sarah knew these things, but she didn't care about these little things too much.

After looking at Sarah, Delphi continued:

"I believe you have heard of the demon summoning technique to some extent. After all, Helbo obtained his current body by virtue of such taboo ancient magic. I think Mr. McLean must have told you something about it. This kind of magic...Because its principle is too profound, I really don't have much confidence to explain it to you, so I will just say the conclusion!"

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, as if she was finishing her thoughts.A few seconds later, she continued:

"...Demons, to be precise, they are not'magical creatures'. Well, they are not even'creatures'-someone once told me that their arrival is just a magical phenomenon based on the rules of the soul. . And speaking of this magic phenomenon, it comes from the negative spiritual will of all creatures with magical talents in this world..."

When Delphi said this, he gradually felt a little dazed, as if some specious memories passed before his eyes.She seemed to still vaguely remember that on a certain night of war, she was nestled next to her father and fell asleep listening to his father's narration.

However, has such a memory really happened?