In this dark room, the smell of various potions is mixed, making people frown and hide their noses as soon as they come in.

Messy test tubes, flasks of different models and trays of copper balances were all scattered on some dirty wooden floors, and a variety of potion materials filled the corner of the room. There seems to be something else elsewhere, but it is hard to see clearly because the curtains are pulled tightly.

What's more, the only place in this room that can be called "clean" seems to be the space where the beds are located.

"Uh ... uh ..."

Even if there are a lot of things in the room, it will be quite noticeable, but the most inescapable, I am afraid, is the husky groaning obviously from the bed.

"Granger ... Miss."

When Hermione glanced silently at the room, and finally turned her eyes back to the bed that attracted most of her attention at first, the witch leading her appeared to be cautious. :

"I believe you have noticed-yes, the one lying under the quilt is the cursed father who has almost lost his will."

啊 "Ah ... uh," Hermione said a little, then nodded, "but it looks like your father is in a pretty good condition now-"

"That's it," the other side sighed. "And, since Mr. McLean can't come here, I think my father probably can't get through the biggest hurdle in this life! To this day, I no longer Expect Miss Granger to heal him ... so now, the only thing I hope is to be able to accompany his father safely and take him away! "

The young and energetic boy downstairs left aside for the moment, at least basically from the attitude and tone of the other party, he really did not have any intention in his heart.

No, maybe it's not just "willfulness". Even the dissatisfaction and living faith will soon be gone.

It's just, to be honest, Hermione is not totally unable to imagine the other person's mood at the moment.

After all, according to what I learned earlier downstairs, not only did the man and his father have had a gap of twenty years, they must have lived an extra hardship because of his father's crimes during the past two decades, and now they still need to be fellow The father, who was not easy to see, ushered in a more complete departure.

In the final analysis, black wizards are actually humans and have their own life experiences and emotions.

这场 Under this disaster that is becoming more and more desperate, probably only ignorant and fearless teenagers and those who truly have a firm will can walk bravely without fear.

也就是说 "In other words, do you really want to stay here with your father ... wait for death?"

Hermione is indeed a young girl who is in full bloom, but she has been following Maca step by step in the past few years, and her heart has apparently exercised quite powerfully without knowing it. Maybe she still hesitates and lingers when she encounters difficulties, but when she really needs to make a choice, she will definitely take her own steps in the end.

It may be because of this that she does not want others to choose to give up easily-even if someone has made mistakes such as the "black wizard", she does not feel that she should use "death" to paint The end of life.

Unless it is like Haierbo, those who "exist" will bring great disaster to this world may be an exception.

Of course, it's just Hermione's personal point of view.

Seeing that she was not able to answer after asking, she simply shook her head and said:

"In short, let me see your father's situation first!"

这么 Speaking like this, she made a sudden step forward, across several discarded flasks and test tubes on the floor to the bed.

Because she hadn't been able to see clearly because of the dimness in the room, she was getting closer at this moment, and she found that there was indeed an old man with a face similar to that of the witch behind him.

He could see that the old man's thin face was covered with wrinkles, and his hair was withered and decayed, completely like a checkmate.

Since Hermione came in till now, he has been humming constantly, and the sound of his throat purring and purring sounds like an aging beast.

"Yes, it's like an aging ... 'Beast'!"

Hermione found this metaphor that came out of her heart inadvertently vivid, and it was no coincidence that those living corpses recovered from the mist seemed to be able to use this to describe it.

Because both of them have the same thing, they both act in accordance with their own instincts.

But thinking of this, Hermione had no reason to feel anything wrong, but did not know where the strangeness came from.

Pouted for a moment, she suppressed the doubts in her heart for a while, and then began to seriously check the old man in bed.

"... Sure enough my words still do not work?"

After a short while, Hermione retracted her wand and thought about it by the bed.

"Although he has come to the conclusion that it should be some kind of curse, others have made their own judgments. Not only that, he even deployed a potion to temporarily suppress the curse's effectiveness-"

琢 Thinking like this ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Hermione paused for a moment, then her eyes glared suddenly, it seemed that at that moment, something suddenly surprised her.

"Miss Granger? What's the matter with you?" The wizard on the side looked at it, and couldn't help asking. "Did you think of a cure for my father?"

"Uh, no ... sorry, I haven't thought of it yet." Hermione slightly lifted her expression when she heard it, and then asked, "Speaking of the time your father was in bed, Here ... has there been any situation where the whole body can't move? "

"'Can't move'?" The other side hesitated for a moment, "No ... Although my father soon became weaker and weaker after coming out of London, he can move even though he has difficulty moving."

"is it?"

Hermione frowned when she saw him say this:

"Have your father ever talked about how he was hurt, and does he have any clue about the curse?"

After a lot of inquiries, as the information she wanted to know increased little by little, her expression not only did not relax, but became more tense.

At the end, when the other party had spoken very frankly, Hermione covered her mouth and fell into a long silence alone.

A few minutes passed by, she finally let go of her hand and subconsciously turned her head towards Canterbury, where Spiral Town is located.

"... why?"

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