Chapter 1820

"Oh, Furong, you've come so fast!"

When Hermione returned to the tent with another person, Luna immediately stepped forward and took each other's hand in a particularly friendly way.

Yes, that's Furong Delacour who came all the way from busbarton.

"Miss Lovegood, I said you can't run around at will. Your body hasn't fully recovered! If you do so, many people will be worried!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, hibiscus." Luna smiled and apologized, and then said, "but you see, I really have something important to do."

"You can let me help you," said hibiscus, shaking her head. "Forget it... In short, Miss Granger, I'm relieved to see that miss Lovegood is well with you."

"Well," Hermione looked at Luna and nodded slightly, "please, miss Delacour! But can I ask what's the matter with your dress? And the wooden spoon in your hand... To be honest, it really makes people care."

"Well, this --"

Hearing the speech, hibiscus immediately looked down at her apron full of Mandela grass roots, looked up and stared at Luna, which was helpless:

"Miss Lovegood insisted that I wear this strange apron to the kitchen to make her breakfast, and then she slipped out of the room while I fried eggs."

"No wonder!" Luna said happily. "It looks very special, doesn't it? And you don't seem to hate wearing it. Otherwise, why do you still wear it until now?"

"That's not because I found you missing when I returned to the room with the plate. I was anxious to find you and forgot to take it off!"

As she spoke, Furong was about to stretch out her hand to untie the tie, but suddenly saw Luna's regretful face and said, "Oh, I don't know. I thought you would like it too - I found it in the wardrobe in my room."

Seeing her very disappointed expression, Furong couldn't help stopping. After a little hesitation, she finally sighed:

"Well, I've been wearing it for so long anyway, and I don't care if I wear it for a while longer... Just, miss Lovegood, you must go back with me. You should lie down and have a rest now!"

"OK! I've finished my work anyway."

However, Luna had just finished, and the previous guard ran in again.

"Miss Granger... Outside..."

"Another 'strange' witch is outside the camp gate?"

Hermione looked back and forth between Luna and Furong, then waved her hand and said silently:

"OK, I see. Let's go! Go and see who else can it be."

……

Three times in a row, anyone would feel helpless. Hermione even felt whether they had an appointment. But when she followed the guard to the door this time, she saw two... To tell the truth, she was not ready to face.

"Miss Granger, that's her! You see, she's holding a child in a cloak and won't let us check it. It's really suspicious -"

"Stop talking," Hermione shook her head. "I know them too... Anyway, leave it to me. Go back to your post first!"

After asking the guard to go back to the door and continue to stand guard, she looked at the two people in front of her:

"Ms. Larson? And... Is that Miss Geoffrey?"

In fact, the guard wizard should think they are "suspicious".

It can be seen that Larson is wearing her maid's clothes, holding a silent and covered "child" in his arms, and his expression looks a little gloomy. In the magic world, their image often reminds people of some black wizards with special abilities.

"Is it Miss Granger?" Ursula's voice came out in the hooded cloak. "I'm sorry to come here without notice. I must have embarrassed the guard just now. However, I'm glad I came and can see you here - I thought you should still be in England."

"In fact, I just came back," said Hermione, with a slight pause, and then slowly said, "I'm sorry I couldn't save your sister."

"No, it's obviously not your fault. You don't have to apologize. I was the one who should apologize. It was my rash request that nearly put you in danger..."

"Miss!"

Ursula was interrupted by Larson holding her before she finished.

"We can't blame Miss Granger for Safina's accident, but you're not wrong, miss."

"Larson, it's my fault," Ursula said seriously. "I'm determined to hide the prophecy in my heart, but once it's about Safina, I can't help it... It's my prophecy that put Miss Granger in crisis - that's the truth!"

At this point, she paused slightly, but then turned to say:

"But, Miss Granger... I have to tell you this time that I dreamed of Safina again at night. She... I dreamed that she was suffering in a very gloomy and terrible place... Some strange changes had taken place in her."

"Another... Prophecy?" Hermione hesitated.

But this time, Ursula also hesitated.

"I don't know," she said. "I just tell you the picture I've seen, and... I don't dare to interpret my so-called 'prophecies'. Therefore, I just give it to you, whether it's right or wrong, good or bad... Or what will happen later and what we should do. It's up to you to judge."

"I just hope," Ursula said, choking, "if possible, please find a way to save her."

After hearing this, Hermione couldn't help falling into a silence.

Yes, Safina was taken away by Willie, but what will happen after that... She doesn't understand. If Ursula's prediction is correct, why did Safina, who fell into Willie's hands, encounter these frightening changes?

Hermione doesn't know, and... Probably no one will know that. Besides Willie herself, and... Maybe, maybe, maybe Marca.

While Hermione was standing there, meditating silently, she heard Luna's voice behind her.

"The voice... Is that you, Miss Ghoul?"

"Luna!" Hermione quickly turned her head and said, "you, how can you --"

Hermione did see Ursula at that time, so when Luna said the name, she immediately reacted.

But

"What's the matter with me?" Luna trotted to her, then looked at Ursula enthusiastically, "Oh, don't you know? I'm friends with Miss Ghoul!"