Delphi is now a Muggle, and Muggles naturally look like Muggles - in order to avoid a lot of trouble, she chose to take the train to brova fort.
However, she was a witch who could do magic after all. Even if she no longer had the ability to wave a magic wand, with the power of a bottle or two of magic medicine, she successfully got on the train she needed to take.
The block where the asylum seekers live is obviously not far from brova fort.
Listening to the grinding sound of the wheel and the rail, Delphi leaned silently against the window and stared at the natural scenery under the clear sky outside. The memory in his mind became more and more clear as the train drove to the destination.
Yes, she remembered that she had run and played in the atrium garden of the castle and accompanied the Raphael dragon kiss flower on the top of the tallest tower.
Once, with the connivance of sister Willy, she even sat in Mr. brova's master's seat and dug watermelon with the ancestral silver spoon in the collection cabinet.
When she thought of this, Delphi couldn't help smiling - even if these so-called "childhood memories" were still specious, but she didn't want to think about them for the time being.
"Oh -"
Delphi, who was immersed in her memories, didn't notice that her unintentional smile had fascinated the two young boys sitting opposite her.
Of course, even if she knows, I'm afraid she won't care too much.
"It's so beautiful. How can there be such a beautiful girl in the world? You say... Should I try to talk to her or something?"
"Hey! Just you? Don't look in the mirror to see if you deserve it!"
"What about me? It's like you deserve it... Go!"
"Er... As my sister said, the more beautiful a girl is, the more dangerous it is. For example... The Countess of blood who bathed in the girl's blood in those days?"
"Oh, it's just that your sister is jealous..."
The two brothers are obviously very good friends. They are almost merciless when they hurt each other. However, just looking at the way they lowered their voices and talked around, they were afraid that everyone who had the courage to talk to Delphi.
In this way, until the train finally "crunched" at the destination platform, Delphi got up and left in front of the two boys who wanted to see but didn't dare to see more.
"Oh! Look, even the walking posture is so elegant!"
"Yes! Even the back of leaving is full of charm!"
They crowded at the window of the train. You and I praised each other until Delphi gradually disappeared into the crowd of passengers leaving the station.
"Hey! Wait, wait, we haven't got off yet -"
A sudden wail came from the direction of the train behind, which made Delphi turn back a little. But obviously, under the shelter of so many people, she wouldn't see the two fools trying to jump out of the train from the window.
Just subconsciously looked behind her, she didn't care anymore. She walked straight to the street outside along the exit of the platform.
When she finally arrived at brova Fort after a moment, the sun had been slanting into the sky in the West.
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"Mr. housekeeper, we found a woman wandering near the entrance outside, and... She seems to be just a Muggle."
"Muggle? Let her leave by herself with the banishment spell... Well, No. you mean, she's been there all the time?"
"Yes, we think she should know the location of the entrance - she just can't get in by herself."
In the foyer of brova castle, a family guard is reporting to the old housekeeper about the abnormality outside. Needless to say, most of what he saw was Delphi who came here alone.
At first, the old housekeeper just wanted to drive away each other. After all, it's an extraordinary time. But when he thought about it, he still said:
"Keep staring. I'll tell the owner about it."
The old housekeeper knows that Maka has close contacts with Muggles in Britain. Considering this, it is necessary to ask more questions.
Before long, the old housekeeper hurried back to the front hall from Mr. brova and waved to the family guards waiting there:
"Go and get someone in!"
"Yes!" the guard immediately stood up and answered, but then said, "Mr. housekeeper, do we need more people?"
"No, two people are enough."
If the visitor is strong and ill intentioned, a few more ordinary guards won't make much difference to the result. In this case, it's better to act casually, at least it can prevent the other party from getting into trouble immediately.
What's more, according to the judgment of the owner just now, it is more likely that the girl outside is Maka's person.
About ten minutes later, Delphi calmly came to the main hall of brova fort under the leadership of no more, no less and two wizard guards.
So far, she does not belong to the "guest" of brova fort, but an unidentified "suspicious person". The old housekeeper would not let her meet people in the reception room like Noah.
"Please sit down here and wait. The owner will come soon."
One of the guards said a word to Delphi, and then stood aside with his companions. It was obvious that he had no intention to speak any more.
Fortunately, Delphi didn't seem to have the intention to talk to them. She just sat down on the sofa by the door and silently looked at the magnificent hall.
See her line of sight on the ground, on the wall, in many furnishings full of stories, one after another. The memories in her mind became clearer, but at the same time, many details also made her sigh secretly.
For example, the portraits hanging on the wall are no longer witches. She can no longer see the characters nodding to her, and the dialogue between them can no longer be heard.
It inevitably made her feel a little lonely.
Fortunately, she didn't have to wait too long this time. Suddenly, a voice came from the depths of the hall and made her turn her head a little.
"Delphi? Oh, it's really you? Has everyone settled down over there?"
Hermione came, and behind her was Mr. brova.
"Hermione," Delphi stood up and walked towards the other side in the hesitant sight of the two guards, "yes, all the asylum seekers have checked in. Before I came, Mr. lupin was sorting out the household information --"
As she spoke, she let Hermione gently hold her hand. After saying this, she finally couldn't help looking at the figure behind Hermione.
"Hello, brova... Sir."