Chapter 1764: Eventual Safina

"Miss Granger, please don't mention the prophecy-I will not tell anyone else what I have made until I reach a level where I can correctly interpret it. After all ... with this This tragic lesson, I have deeply understood that my prediction will be 'killing!' "
Ursula said this slowly in a low voice inside the mantle tent.
However, prophecy certainly does not kill.
Ursula's prophets are of pure blood, and her blood awakening is quite high. Her predictions can be said to have great credibility.
But unfortunately, the accuracy of prophecy never depends on it alone. Since ancient times, even clearer predictions need to be re-interpreted to make more people understand the future changes, and the level of the interpreter will often have a more critical impact on the future.
He who wants to say who can more accurately interpret the prophecy—Although it cannot be said to be absolute, the prophet himself naturally has a huge advantage as the source of the prophecy.
But this time, Ursula, a prophet, questioned her ability. Obviously, her choice was correct, and in the current state, she is indeed no longer suitable for making any predictions for others.
"As for the whereabouts of Mr. McLean, I can say something about my speculation." Ursula paused for a moment before hesitating. "I think, even after leaving, Mr. McLean should at least He has been to the UK-he took two powerful living corpses with him at the time, and in order to ensure that it would not hurt others, Britain, which is currently occupied by dense fog, is obviously the most appropriate choice. "
Hermione listened, and nodded slightly, saying:
"Yeah! Where else can he go except there?"
Since the prophet was reluctant to make further predictions, Hermione seemed to have no reason to stay here, after all, Safina had almost told her experience when she met them.
I just thought about it, but Hermione, who was about to leave, suddenly couldn't help it:
小姐 "Miss, I don't know if I can still ask one more question-did you find anything strange in his actions and performances when dealing with Maca?"
"'Strange'?"
When Ursula heard it, she could not help thinking about it.
"Well ... there are some interesting things. For example, he seems to have endured something so that he can't use magic at will." She thought, "But even then, he is very easy The ground took away those two enemies we couldn't handle. "
"And other words ... Although it certainly can't be said as" strange ", but he ... uh, his heart is very bearable-even if he sees something that ordinary people cannot accept, he can usually Treat it with your heart. "
这 The sentence behind her revealed that she was talking about her own broken body. And talking, it seemed to remind me of the time that Makar held her.
Regardless of her appearance, Ursula is always a young girl. Perhaps it is because of her incompleteness that she has been intimately contacted by men who have not been the same age as men since the accident.
But I'm sorry, even if she herself felt a secret feeling in her heart, she didn't dare to expect half of it.
After Shao shook her head weakly after the curtain, Ursula regained her mind, and her tone returned to calm again.
总 "In short, there is something puzzling, but I don't think it is too strange. Mr. McLean is a kind and respectable wizard."
"Of course ... of course," Hermione pursed her lips, "then ... I'm going out now, and you'll have a good rest. When we're done and we're ready to leave Boothbatten, I'll come again You say goodbye. "
"Thank you."
After a few layers of curtains, Ursula on the bed watched Hermione's figure leave the door, and she retracted back into the quilt with a little sadness.
After a while, she was silent for a while, and couldn't help but whisper to herself:
"Hermione Granger ... probably only a good and beautiful girl like her can spend a lifetime with Mr. McLean?"
I mumbled like this, before Ursula turned her head slightly, looking at the window calmly and quietly:
"Safina, when did you learn to eavesdrop?"
"I don't!"
The words did not fall, a figure turned over from the window, and then sat on the back chair beside the bed—that was her exclusive seat in the room of her sister Ursula, no matter where they moved, the maid pulled He would always put a chair there, and it hadn't changed in years.
After waiting for Safina to sit down, she heard her continue:
"I just sent Miss Granger away, and habitually returned from here-you know, it's faster!"
I don't know if it was because Ursula threw her out of the window that year. Unconsciously, climbing the window became a habit of Safina.
Sometimes Ursula is also wondering if Safina has always felt guilty about the events of the year ~ EbookFREE.me ~ so that, subconsciously, if you can also open the window by yourself, that sister will not There was no time to escape from the fire.
Alas, Ursula knew even more that what she could do for Safina was nothing more than mentioning what happened then. Because no matter how she explained or relieved, the fact in front of her would only make Safina even more guilty.
Ursula was thinking so secretly, but unexpectedly Safina whispered across the curtain:
"Usula, do you like that McLean, don't you? Don't worry, I don't mind Mr. McLean at all if you think about it carefully, you may not have no hope? You can rest assured, I think Ways, at least to help you create some 'fair' opportunities are also good-"
Immediately after speaking, Ursula had no time to refuse, and she heard a tapping sound, and Safina rolled out the window and left in a hurry.
"This girl," Ursula said helplessly, "Forget it, she can't do anything anyway, let her go ... no! She won't want to run outside in this period, right?"
等等 "Wait ... Larson! Come on, Larson ..."
As Ursula yelled abnormally in the room, she just ushered in Booth Barton and others like Hermione, and it seemed to be getting more "lively".
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