The next morning.

Art through the crow, looking at the two or three Muggle machinery and debris outside the hut, silent.

All the machines he sent out were destroyed.

A common crow was captured to investigate. When it flew by, there was no accident. When it tried to break into the room, it felt a force. After feeling the power, Yat did not try to use ordinary creatures to detect.

The house is covered with a magic spell that can dispel weak creatures.

This curse, in this world, is not available, although there is a "Muggle dispel curse", but the effect and this kind of curse can not be compared.

The target of Muggle dispel mantra is human, and the range of dispelling is the average spiritual power of human beings. The spiritual power is slightly higher. As long as there are Lv2 and LV3 levels, it can not be affected.

And that spell can affect creatures whose mental power range is below LV7.

Not to mention ordinary creatures, the world's magicians, such as Martha and crotti, who are two teachers of hogmott, will be expelled after they get close, and they can't find any abnormality.

When you get close to the house, you will be able to escape when you are close to the house.

The most important thing is.

Art can feel that the rigorous, complex structure of the superposition of magic spell, the proper style of glory world, although the form of expression is magic, but the structure is similar to a kind of magic to dispel creatures in the world of glory.

The owner of the abandoned house, in this world, will be the magic of glory world, bound by the new rules, in the form of magic spell.

By this time, Yat had completely determined that more than 70% of the unknown people in the house were witches from glory world, or people from other worlds with common world rules.

No, it's hard to say if it's human.

Art turns her head and looks into the room where jelliana is.

The girl, who had become a black cat and sneaked out at night, had returned to her room.

Art carefully recalled every detail of the time he had been in contact with her - he had not felt her abnormality before.

Is it physical metamorphosis to turn into a black cat?

Or did you take over the girl's body like yourself? That black cat is the noumenon?

With all kinds of conjectures, Yat left a monitoring method in some houses far away from the abandoned house, and controlled the owners of some houses through crow puppets. After forming a dense monitoring network, there was no further action.

There is no doubt that the owner of the house has great power.

Art doesn't know that the other side is better than himself, but he has to worry about the existence of the will of the world, and can never use the ability that is quite different from the rules of the world through ontology.

Although curious about the real identity of the other party, what benefits can be brought by exposing the other party's identity?

Not really.

The return is not enough to offset the risk. A deal that may not be cost-effective is not going to be done by Yat.

At present, Yat only thinks about two things, that is, constantly collecting bad luck and good luck, making breakthroughs in his core, and preparing for the future road of original sin, darkness, crow, doom and disaster.

"Who is it?"

Art squints at nearly a hundred crows around the witch's tavern and focuses on jelliana's room.

...

in the room of celiana, or domie the black cat, Dorothy lounged on the bed. When the crows turned their eyes to her, her hair exploded, and her body deformation almost could not be maintained. Cat's ear protruded from her head, and the tail of the cloth of the deformed growth gown changed back Most of his body was covered with cat's fur, and he bounced out of bed and landed on all fours.

That pair of round eyes also became vertical pupil because of the alert posture, looking around with vigilance.

However, she did not have any enemies, and that extremely dangerous feeling was only a moment.

In some places, crows and black cats will be regarded as evil things, because they appear, often some people will encounter misfortune.

In some places, crows and black cats are the symbols of luck and auspiciousness, because their arrival can prepare people to avoid misfortune.

Like crows, black cats have more or less the ability to sense doom.

At the moment when crows gather their eyes, the misfortune they collect resonates with each other. The resonant and huge misfortune is perceived by Damier, the black cat at the crow's line of sight convergence point. However, this change is only for a moment, and the next moment, the bad luck will be calm again.

However, this sudden feeling makes duo Mi Er nervously alert in the room for a long time. She turns another black cat into the owner of jelliana, and she recovers her original shape and hides in the side.And DeMille didn't feel bad luck again.

When the party got up and gathered from the room to the downstairs of the tavern, they did not find out where Damier was.

"Where's jeriana?" Fiona, who was almost unable to sleep by Anna, blinked her sleepy eyes and asked.

The energetic Anna also nodded: "yes, where is my sister?"

"Your sister? Is lavender a branch of Jerome? "

Cronsou glanced at the magic clocks and clocks on the tavern wall, and asked in some doubt.

"No, it's just the name..."

Anna didn't expect that he would think of it, so she explained a few words.

At this time, Yat also came down the stairs. He knocked with the back of his hand on the handrail that had been crossed by many bear children as slides and said to them:

"good morning, everyone."

"Good morning, Walker."

"Good morning."

After the flow of good morning greetings, several people also asked Yat about domier.

"Jelliana?" The high light flickered in the eyes of Yat, "it should not be the production of any magic medicine overnight, right?"

Anna and Fiona look at each other. As roommates, they are familiar with the actions of domier. It is not impossible to refine medicine and boil magic medicine. No, it is very possible.

"I hope Miss Lavender won't break the tavern floor."

Cronsou shook his head.

"What, configuration magic medicine!? Don't ruin my shop

At this time, an old woman from the side of the compartment, her feet, a broom is under the effect of magic, constantly waving.

The tavern owner's wife dragged her slightly fat body up the stairs with a loud voice in the quiet tavern:

"don't make magic potions in the tavern! That's going to ruin my store! "

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