Chapter 985 ? Lordaeron, Your Prince Is Coming Back?

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Today, the atmosphere in the Hogwarts Great Hall is a little dignified...

Because the teachers and students here are different from Hermione. They saw some terrible scenes and some terrible things about the other party in advance from another screen, that is, the screen of another warrior, Harry Potter. Variety!

But now, those warships have left Northrend, the northern continent of the world of Azeroth, and are on their way back to Lordaeron, while Hermione, including others, who is in the King City of Lordaeron, Unaware of the changes in the matter, and even faintly excitedly waiting for the return of Prince Alsace and the warriors who won a complete victory for the demons in the Northern Expedition?

Undoubtedly, the teachers and students were all sweating for Hermione and the Kingdom of Lordaeron, but there was no way, no matter how loud they shouted, no matter how much they wanted to remind them, the other party would definitely not be able to hear and see No, so at this time, the teachers and students can only worry about it, silently watching the movie in the auditorium, and paying close attention to the development and changes of the matter.

"Ahem!"

"Well, Professor Anne, are you really sure that the changes in Harry won't affect him in the future? Why do I always feel a little uneasy when I look at it..."

"You know, soul and character really affect a person, so I'm really worried."

Looking at the Harry on the screen who was covered in a black robe, he couldn't even see his face, then looked at the Prince of Alsace, and looked at the Lordaeron army and mercenaries returning with the fleet And the extra troops, for some reason, Dumbledore always felt frightened, and then he had to ask again.

You know, once the things Dumbledore was most worried about happened, it would be a big deal! So, he couldn't help not worrying, and he couldn't help asking a few more questions, because this matter was really too important to Dumbledore, to their magical world, and even to Harry himself.

"..."

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"I said, Dumbledore blames the old man, are you annoying?"

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"From the time they defeated the demon Malganis and boarded the ship to return to Lordaeron, in the past ten days, you have to ask twice a day, and the total is almost thirty times. , How many times do you have to ask?!"

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Impatient and extremely irritable, and ignoring the curious eyes of the surrounding professors and the students in front of her, Little Annie once again pointed at the nose of some bad old man and asked.

Because, she really doesn't want to answer that question anymore, no matter how much she promises, no matter how much she tries to persuade the other party to rest assured, it's useless! The next day, a certain old man who seemed to have Alzheimer's would definitely come to her side again in a nervous way like now, muttering and repeating those questions, which annoyed her very much.

She didn't understand, what did this bad old man have to worry about what she promised?

Could it be that you still don't believe in her omnipotent Professor Anne?

Anyway, she guarantees that there will be no problems with the scarred little four-eyed man at that time, and she is not afraid even if something goes wrong. At worst, she will set it on fire and give him back to Dumble Lido will 'roll back' and a new small scar will come out, to ensure that the other party is fat and fat, and there will be no problems at all!

(…)

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"Aren't I a little worried..."

Indeed, Dumbledore must have been concerned in view of some bad behavior and consistent style of a little girl who was unreliable and liked to do whatever she wanted.

What's more, that kind of thing is still related to Harry's "physical and mental health"?

"However, Professor Anne,

Are you really sure? you promise? "

You know, Harry is very, very important to Dumbledore. In fact, he would rather hope that Miss Granger has an accident, and would rather exchange the current situation of Harry and Granger than Harry. Anything wrong or unexpected happened to him, and he had told the other party about this many times.

"here we go again……"

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"Dumbledore, you have asked me many times, what else do you want? Now, I promise you again: If there is something wrong with that scar...that Harry Potter, let my little bear live Burned to death, let your Merlin be beaten to death!!"

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No way, I didn't want to have an old fly buzzing in my ear all day long, so I had no choice but to get angry again and swear.

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"Well……"

Well, here we go again...

There is no way, seeing the other party reassure herself again, seeing that the other party does not even take the oath seriously, and always makes fun of her pet bear who is not afraid of fire and Merlin who has been dead for who knows how many years, no For a solution, Dumbledore had to sigh, turned around helplessly again, and continued to concentrate on watching the screen.

However, apart from staring at Miss Granger's screen, his gaze was more focused on Harry's screen with worried eyes from time to time, towards the screen that had nothing to look at at all. The cabin took a few glances.

...

It didn't take long, when a bad old man named Dumbledore had just finished asking questions and settled down for ten minutes, another girl named Fleur Delacour, a seventh-grade girl from Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, sneaked out again. Walked around the teacher's seat and moved towards this side.

"..."

(lll￢ω￢)

'Hello! '

'Professor Anne, I have observed carefully recently, and I found that Harry has been like that for the past few days, it seems to be different from before, including some habits...'

'Are you sure, is he really all right? '

For Fleur, who came to Hogwarts to participate in the Triwizard Tournament and was lucky enough to experience the so-called "Lordaeron" illusion and gained a lot of money, including meeting a boyfriend from a lower grade by accident, now she is really I was a little worried about the little boyfriend on the screen who was gloomy all day long and did such terrible things.

Anyway, apart from Dumbledore, in the entire Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft and Wizardry, in this castle, she, Fleur, was definitely the one who worried about each other the most! After all, no matter what, when she thought that the other party became like that because of herself, she would always be secretly happy in her heart.

"..."

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However, little Anne was not in a hurry to speak, because she was trying her best to suppress her anger, lest she turn around and burn some old man's long beard to vent her anger when she was extremely angry and bored?

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'Hello, Professor Anne? Are you listening to what I just said? '

Seeing that the other party was silent, Fu Rong couldn't help getting closer, and just squatted halfway beside the other party's seat, while supporting the long table of the professor's seat with one hand, while looking at the other party's small face anxiously. , I almost reached out and shook it in front of the other party.

"..."

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"This classmate, have you seen his expression?"

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'ah? '

'Look, see...'

'how? ! '

‘Could it be...Professor Anne, what do you mean: Could something happen to Harry? How would that affect him? ! '

Seeing Professor Anne's obviously unhappy and faintly weird face, Fleur Delacour, who realized that something was wrong, couldn't help but exclaimed, which provoked a certain old man who had been eavesdropping He couldn't help but glanced sideways and began to eavesdrop with his ears pricked up.

"..."

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"No! What I mean is: I'm in a bad mood right now. If you bother me again...then I promise that even if nothing happens to that little four-eyed boy, I will definitely let him have an accident!!"

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Gritting her teeth and speaking, little Annie gave the other party a hard look, and then showed a piercing smile to a crooked old man next to her, scaring a certain headmaster to turn his head in a pretentious manner. Go over and continue to look seriously at the two screens above the auditorium.

'Hug, sorry! '

'I, I'll go back now...'

It was not the first time to ask, and Fleur Delacour, who still didn't get any definite answer, apologized with a smile and hurried away with her head in her arms. Stay around the scary Professor Annie.

"Really!"

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Finally, after threatening to drive that annoying big-ass sister away, little Annie glanced angrily at the seats of the Slytherin students in the Great Hall.

There, those Slytherin students, such as Draco Malfoy, Vincent Crabbe, Gregory Goyle, and Pansy Parkinson, were provocative, facing Gryffindor Some of the students held up the signboards in their hands, with magical characters written on it: 'Warmly celebrate Mr. Potter of Gryffindor's joining the camp of dark wizards, and the students of Slytherin sent congratulatory messages'?

And of course, it didn't take long for them to hold up the sign that attracted hatred, and it caused the Gryffindor students to cast glares and curses or all kinds of noisy rebuttals at them.

"..."

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"I know the noisy ones, and those who don't know, I really think they guessed it right!"

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Stretching her waist, little Annie stopped paying attention to those people, and started to stretch her legs in trousers to the long table of the professor's seat in a bored way, and then lay down on her bed so leisurely. Sitting in the seat, I watched and thought about my own little things.

Although she, Professor Anne, has been very free recently. Apart from eating, drinking, sleeping and "chasing dramas", she never mentioned the matter of starting classes and continuing to teach students magic or spells. Anyone come to disturb her before the reveal!

'Notice……'

'Students, the noon break is almost over now, so... everyone stand up immediately, go back and get ready, it's almost time for you to go to the afternoon class! '

Looking at the time on his pocket watch, and looking at the bright sunlight outside the windows on both sides of the Great Hall, Dumbledore finally stood up, began to exercise his headmaster's authority again and began to drive people away.

Because, the wonderful part is not here yet, there is still half a day before Harry and Prince Alsace and their sailboat dock, the students can go back and have a good half afternoon class, and then eat and drink in the evening Come back after foot and wash?

'besides! '

'My fellow Slytherins, I don't want to see any more objects and words in the castle that attack a warrior or students of other houses in a personal and honorable way! If you don't want to incur a 50+ point penalty and a week of confinement for your academy? '

He glared at the Slytherin students with majestic and warning eyes, frightening them to quickly put away those signs that would arouse the hostility of the Gryffindor students and the disgust of his headmaster, Dumbledore. It was only then that Mr. a certain headmaster waved at them in an upset manner, signaling to the prefects to lead the students of their respective colleges to get out of here, and to stop making noise in the auditorium, and let him look at them in an annoying way. .

Because, Dumbledore has already noticed that the "Twilight of Lordaeron" may come soon, and whether it is Hermione or Harry, they must have no way to change everything, even, the two people Now they are all involved, deeply involved without knowing it...

so,

Principal Dumbledore felt that with the approach of June 24th, the second project of the Triwizard Tournament must be coming to an end soon, and by then, the Great Hall of their Hogwarts Castle It will never be as lively and popular with teachers and students as it is now, which is really a pity.

but……

well!

Turning his head to look at a little girl who had nothing to do with his business, Dumbledore could only sigh inwardly.

If he wasn't worried about Harry himself, it would definitely be impossible! However, if a little girl who has the ability to interfere is unwilling to intervene or disclose in advance, what can he, the principal who has never been able to figure out what magic the other party is using, for those two big screens? What to do?

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Boom~! Boom~!

The huge copper bell in the King City of Lordaeron rang twice softly...

Now the people of Lordaeron know:

Hermione Granger, a fourteen-year-old witch from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, first joined the plague investigation team of Prince Alsace, participated in the offensive and defensive battle of Andorhal, and later defended the lives and properties of tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians in Darrowshire Safe, defeated the Dreadlord and his undead army at the crossing of Colin and won the victory, and then participated in the "Great Rescue" operation in Stratholme, and finally used a trick to summon the Balrog to completely burn Kaer Darrow, In one fell swoop, the psychic academy located under the Barov family castle was destroyed, the culprit who spread the plague and the evil Cult of the Cursed were wiped out...

Yes,

In view of the great contribution the witch Hermione Granger made to the Kingdom of Lordaeron, after the recommendation of the leader of the Knights of the Silver Hand, Uther Lightbringer, and countless high-ranking military and eastern nobles, Lordaeron's King Terenas Menethil II specially summoned the legendary little witch after the Darrowmere incident, and learned a few days ago that his son Arsa was brought back by the messenger when he returned from Northrend After receiving relevant opinions from Si, he finally made up his mind, held a grand ceremony and conferred the title of the little witch Hermione Granger as the Countess of Caer Darrow, and the fiefdom...

Impressively, it is Keir Dallon Island and Dallon Mill Lake area! !

That's right, it was completely burned not long ago, and it is still a ruins and lava hell-like scene. It is very clean, without any plague and undead, but there are no living people or animals, only covered with those terrible And there are a large number of new fire elements, and God knows in which year in the future they will gradually go out and return to normal and can normally live in people and grow plants.

Regarding this decision, although Uther and others have raised doubts...

However, King Terenas had his own considerations, and at the same time, it was to balance and eliminate the objections of some traditional western nobles in Lordaeron. How important is it, and there is absolutely no way that someone will throw the unowned fief that someone wants to want to the other party and just throw it away.

after all,

Although Keer Dallon can no longer be the master, the waters of Lake Dallon Mill are very large, and the products are not insignificant. In addition, the current Keer Dallon Island may produce precious firewood in the future. Special products such as element crystal nuclei?

Therefore, Uther and the others did not dare to say anything in the end when a certain little witch herself did not make any comments... Besides, it was impossible for him to contribute his own territory or let the king entrust important Important areas such as Hills, Southsea Town, or Tarren Mill were released, so this matter ended up like this.

Perhaps, in a sense, King Terenas was indeed a bit too stingy and cunning?

However, now is a special period, and Prince Arthas is about to return in triumph, so no one pays attention to those things, not even Hermione who is the person involved, because, believe it or not, she herself I really didn't care about or care about that kind of thing at all!

If she had a choice, she really didn't want to stay in this dangerous and crazy world for a moment. She just wanted to go back to Hogwarts Castle, the soft bed of her own in the common room of the school. Get a good night's sleep on the big bed!

Because, at Hogwarts, she never had to jump up in the middle of the night to fight the evil undead to the death, or worry about whether she would be touched and bitten by some ghoul in her sleep My own head and arms and legs.

Boom~! Boom~!

The huge bronze bell in the King City of Lordaeron rang twice again, and the sound was still very clear even if it reached here...

Hermione didn't know what that meant, but it didn't matter, because she never cared about such small things, and she was enjoying this rare peaceful court life that didn't require fighting.

"Lordaeron is so big, it looks so beautiful..."

"ha!"

"It feels great not to have to fight the undead all day long, but the people here in Lordaeron don't seem to have any sense of crisis, as if the battle in the Plaguelands didn't affect this place at all, completely affected Isn't their life the same?"

On the terrace at the top of this high tower in the palace castle of Lordaeron King City, looking at the entire huge and bustling Lordaeron, looking at the pedestrians and people laughing in the city garden below, has been living The new countess in the palace, the witch Hermione sighed with emotion.

She also doesn't know if the people of Lordaeron are like that...

But she only knows that in the east, the people in the current Western Plaguelands and Eastern Plaguelands are still in dire straits, still tormented by undead and terrible plagues, the earth is withering, deep forests and people It has gradually lost its green color, and the army is desperately resisting and working hard to prevent the spread of the undead plague...

Even she herself, not long ago, together with Paladin Dawei and Captain Redpath, sneaked into the territory of the Barov family in Caer Darrow and destroyed the Cult of the Cursed God and the School of Spirituality, and then in Darrow There were bloody battles with sporadic undead around the county for several days... But now, here in the King City of Lordaeron, she just feels as if nothing happened?

"I really hope there are no such evil things as undead and plague..."

Looking at it, although Hermione had been in Lordaeron for many days and had seen these beautiful sights in this world for the first time, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Dear Countess..."

"Actually, the Royal City of Lordaeron is not as big as Stratholme. It can only be regarded as the second largest city in the Kingdom of Lordaeron?"

At this time, when Hermione was feeling emotional, a beautiful blond woman in a noble silk dress quietly walked up to Hermione's side at some point, and first stood with her on the balcony railing overlooking the huge city of Lordaeron Afterwards, he teased the new title of the other party and added:

"Father told me before that although the Royal City of Lordaeron is the capital of the kingdom, it cannot compare to the most important trading city in terms of size and population, nor can it compare to the one that is occupied by the undead." The Pearl of the North' Stratholme."

"You haven't heard of it?"

"A while ago, when Lord Uther came back to report on Stratholme's situation, Father Wang was very angry and smashed many glasses..."

After finishing speaking, the elder sister of Prince Alsace, the eldest daughter of King Terenas Menethil, and older sister Calia Menethil a few years older than Alsace, this Lordaeron The princess of the kingdom, who is also the second in line to the throne, sighed softly.

Since the hereditary system of the Kingdom of Lordaeron gives priority to males and then discusses seniority, Calia Menethil's identity has always been embarrassing, and she has never been specially cultivated, and she has always been a crown prince. They are all Alsace, and Calia herself has never had the highest priority to inherit the throne!

However, fortunately, she has never cared about those things, and her relationship with Alsace is also very good, so she has been able to maintain their peaceful royal family, and she has been living in it all these years. In the palace, quietly playing the humble role of princess of her kingdom, little known outside of Lordaeron.

And in the past few days, when Hermione was invited to Lordaeron and was exceptionally canonized as a countess because of her meritorious service, she was finally able to meet a certain legendary heroine, and soon became friends with her. Good sisters like girlfriends!

Even, during the past few days, the two of them lived together, even if the baron butler and maids of the palace had prepared special rooms for each other.

"You mean that Stratholme..."

Why……

Hearing that sad and trembling word, Hermione's eyelids could not help but droop slightly, and she sighed faintly.

The situation in Stratholme was too miserable. At that time, it might be due to the rush to run and fight, so I didn't seem to feel much. However, afterward, in the dead of night, I often dreamed of those who sank in that huge city. Tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people who were transformed into zombies during the torment of the plague, or wailed in the attack of zombies and were ruthlessly abandoned by the paladins, Hermione would always be awakened, and then could no longer sleep... …

Because she also participated in Stratholme's affairs, but she was really helpless at the time, even when she saw those innocent children, old people, women and citizens throwing at her from the windows of the houses. She could only bear to pretend not to see the look of anticipation and help... because the paladins had no way to deal with the plague, and neither did she.

"How are you?"

"Although I know I shouldn't ask, but, Hermione, is Stratholme's situation really as serious as Lord Uther said when he came back to report?"

The innocent Princess Calia Menethil asked with some trepidation.

She couldn't believe that a city as big as Stratholme, with a population larger than that of Lordaeron's royal city, had all turned into undead because of that terrible plague? She had never dared to imagine such a terrible thing, nor could she imagine what kind of tragic scene it was.

"..."

"Sister Calia, the situation in Stratholme will only be worse than you imagined... But let's not talk about those things now, shall we?"

"It was hard for me to rest for a few days. I really don't want to recall those terrible things anymore, and I don't want to discuss the things about those undead..."

Hermione wasn't going to recall or discuss those harrowing stories, it was tragic and inhumane, especially for her!

You know, she is really just a fourteen-year-old Hogwarts fourth-year student. Although she has no choice but to continue to struggle in this world, she now only intends to live well in Lordain, which is far away from war. Lun King City to live here for a while, and wait until Harry and the others return?

Fortunately, the messengers sent by the king for the second time to urge Prince Alsace to withdraw his troops brought back good news. Prince Alsace and Harry found a magical weapon in the icy world of Northrend And with that weapon, he killed the dreaded demon king Malganis!

And according to the information, the triumphant fleet will land from the Whispering Coast by tonight at the latest, and she will apparate to Sol Riton Farm to wait for the return of Harry and Prince Arthas at a later date. So, she couldn't wait any longer.

"Well, according to you, let's not talk about that..."

Nodding her head, she saw that the other party's face suddenly became depressed and ugly. After thinking about it, Calia Menethil, who knew that the other party didn't want to mention those things, didn't dare to force her too much, so she turned to be very witty. Talk about something else that is easier.

"Honestly, Hermione, I really envy you."

"You are only fourteen years old this year, so you are already a great hero who has been to many places, wiped out countless undead, saved countless people, and destroyed the psychic academy and the Cult of the Cursed God! It's not like me, I I don’t know anything, the farthest place I’ve been to is Dalaran..."

Calia Menethil also sighed softly, and then she remembered the Dalaran she had been to back then and the copper coin she had thrown in the wishing well that was said to be very effective... It's a pity that so long has passed, her original marriage contract has long been a rumor and disappeared, and the handsome Mr. Praetos has never been seen again.

Moreover, she had also vaguely heard some rumors that were even worse for that adult, but she had been reluctant to believe that's all.

"..."

"Sister Jia Liya, let me tell you what's on my mind, in fact..."

"I'd rather not be a hero, and I'm really not a hero, it's all just a coincidence... You may not believe it now, but we were actually thrown to you by one of our hateful professors." I have been training here in the Kingdom of Lordaeron, I have long wanted to go back, from the first day I came to this continent!"

"I don't want to be a countess, and I don't want to be a hero..."

"This world is too cruel. Before I came to this city, I could see dead people almost every moment. I was fighting with the undead every day. I saw all the horrible bloody things!"

"If I had a choice, I just want to go back now, go back to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft and Witchcraft and Wizardry, continue to go to classes with my classmates, Harry and Ron, and never come to this terrible place!"

"I'm telling the truth! I could swear to God or Merlin!!"

This is indeed Hermione's sincere words. After experiencing Krum and Fleur, after seeing the change in Harry, after Stratholme and all, she found out: it turns out that fairy tales The stories about 'Dragon Quest' or heroes in the movie are all lies, all the cruelest things!

So, she is really tired, and if she can, she really wants to go back... Maybe, after Harry and Prince Alsace come back triumphantly, she will find time to have a good discussion with Harry, see Is there any way to go back?

"God? Who is he?"

Calia Menethil was curious.

"God, He is a god that many people on our planet believe in, and He is omnipotent!"

As long as she wasn't recalling those cruel things, Hermione would of course know everything, and she never thought of concealing or anything else.

'Merlin? Who is he? Is he also a powerful deity? '

"No! Merlin is not a god, he is a wizard, and is said to be the greatest wizard in history, but he has been dead for many years..."

'...'

"What about Hogwarts?"

"Is that a city like Dalaran, a place where you can learn magic?"

Calia Menethil was very fascinated by the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry that the other party had mentioned more than once.

Because she felt that it must be a magical place, otherwise Hermione and the wizard Harry who followed her brother to Northrend and succeeded in revenge would not have been taught. It's a pity that that place is said to be very far away from Lordaeron, and even Countess Hermione in front of her doesn't know how to go back, no matter how curious she is, she definitely can't follow him to see it.

"It's not a city!"

"Hogwarts is actually just a castle, a school of magic, so it must not be as big as Dalaran, right?"

Dalaran is a magical kingdom with a large population, so Hermione will definitely not be arrogant enough to think that Hogwarts can be compared with Dalaran.

"Sister Jialia, I have never been to Dalaran, I don't know what Dalaran looks like, so I don't know how to compare..."

Hermione sighed. In the past, she really wanted to visit Dalaran, to learn and experience the amazing magic in this world of Azeroth, but now, after going through so many things and hardships, she I don't have so much ambition and desire for knowledge.

She just wants to go back now, and sleep well in school for a few days. If possible, she might even try to skip classes and be a carefree poor student?

'It's easy! '

'If you want to go to Dalaran, you can come with me today! '

Suddenly, just as the two were about to continue chatting about something, a familiar voice sounded, directly startling Hermione and Calia who were silently standing in front of the balcony railing.

"ah!!"

"Is it Sister Jaina?!"

When they turned their heads and saw that the blue-robed mage who was familiar to both of them was coming, no matter whether it was Hermione or Princess Calia, they both exclaimed.

"Very good!"

"I heard from the steward that you would come today, but I couldn't wait for you. I thought you wouldn't come today, my dear Princess Proudmoore?"

This was Jia Liya's teasing voice, and then she greeted him cheerfully and gave him a big hug! Obviously, the two of them have known each other for a long time and the relationship seems to be very good.

"!!"

"Are you really a princess?!"

Hermione exclaimed again, because she heard the title of Princess Calia, and couldn't help being a little unbelievable, because, it seems that no one really told her about this matter seriously, and she always thought that the other party Just a great mage in Dalaran.

"Why, you just know now? Dear Earl Granger?"

After letting go of Calia, Jaina stepped forward and stood in front of the wide-eyed Hermione, looking at the astonished expression of the other party and teasingly said.

She heard the news when she came. The little sister in front of her had done another earth-shattering event, completely destroying the source of the plague, destroying the Cult of the Cursed God and the School of Spiritualism, and because of this Received the canonization of King Terenas Menethil, but she felt a little ashamed of herself.

"ah……"

Hearing the other party's ridicule, Hermione suddenly seemed a little overwhelmed, and didn't even know where to put her hands.

"Okay, Hermione, I actually prefer you to call me like you used to. We are friends, sisters, aren't we?"

Shaking her head, Jaina took a step forward, hugged each other hard, and gave the other a friendly and intimate embrace.

To be honest, she was also faintly jealous of the Hermione sister in front of her, because the other party was obviously younger than her in terms of age and ability, but the other party's achievements had far surpassed her own. When Lars talked to her father, her admiral father praised her for a long time.

"actually……"

"Calia and Hermione, I'm here today to say goodbye to you, I'm going back to Dalaran soon, and then my fleet is about to leave, and I don't know when I'll see you in the future ,so……"

Before she finished speaking, Jaina couldn't continue, because this kind of farewell scene really made her feel a little sad.

"Hermione!"

"Do you want me to visit Dalaran? Then, maybe you can go to Kalimdor with me? Our fleet will leave soon, probably tomorrow morning, if you don't come with me today If you go to Dalaran, I'm afraid you won't have another chance."

"The prophet said that the danger is getting closer and closer to this continent, I have to leave early!"

After explaining her reason for coming, Jaina invited Hermione again. She wanted to invite her to go to Dalaran with her, and she also invited her to go to Kalimdor with her. To usher in the land of death and destruction.

"ah?!"

"Sister Jaina, do you really believe in that prophet?"

Hearing what the other party said, Hermione was frightened again.

"However, I always feel that the prophet is weird, and so is the little dwarf girl he knew, and she is also weird... I always feel that they don't look like good people!"

"Don't be fooled by them!!"

Yes, Hermione doesn't believe in the prophet named Medivh, because she has read a lot of history and records about the world of Azeroth during the past few days in the palace of Lordaeron, and she also knows that Medivh What kind of person is Wen, so, subconsciously, she directly thinks that guy has malicious intentions, just like what the other party has done before, and is secretly recorded in those documents?

"No……"

"Hermione, my feelings tell me that he is not lying! So, listen to my advice, go to Kalimdor with me, you are not from the Kingdom of Lordaeron, you have done enough for them , Krum and Fleur are both sacrificed, you are now great heroes, leave this doomed world."

Although she saw the embarrassing expression of Calia next to her, Jaina didn't care so much, and tried to persuade her directly.

She likes this little sister Hermione very much, the other party is also very capable, and her luck and actions are beyond people's expectations. Therefore, if the other party is willing to leave with her, she will definitely have more confidence.

"But……"

"Sister Jaina, we just destroyed Kaer Darrow and the School of Spirituality. Now the problem of the plague will be solved soon. As long as we try to eliminate the remaining undead, Lordaeron will win!"

Hermione shook her head dumbfounded, but her opinion was exactly the opposite of Jaina's sister. She felt that although the Kingdom of Lordaeron suffered heavy losses, in a sense, their efforts had finally stabilized the situation. Although the situation is still not optimistic, as long as they wait for Prince Alsace and the others to return in triumph, and then lead the troops to continue eastward, at most it will just consume more time and stabilize the defense line at Colin Crossing, and they will always win!

Of course, this kind of statement is not what she said, but what she heard when Lord Uther and the others discussed with King Terenas.

'...'

‘There are hundreds of thousands of undead in the Stratholme area alone, plus the remnants in the northern part of the Eastern Plaguelands and the remnants of the Western Plaguelands, that number may not be something you can resist. '

"But!"

"King Terenas has already said that he is urgently recruiting and training troops! And Dalaran is also planning to send more mages to help..."

"They also sent envoys to Eagle's Nest, Ironforge and Stormwind City. Those undead will definitely not be more difficult to deal with than the previous orcs!"

'Hermione...'

‘I’m afraid things are not as simple as you imagined, because I also perceive that a huge horror is coming, and we must make a choice! '

"But……"

'...'

Seeing Jaina and Hermione arguing with each other, Calia Menethil who was standing by the side didn't quite understand, but she was so envious that she didn't even know What to say.

Because, although these two friends of hers are younger than her and their status is not as good as hers, the other party far surpasses her, the princess of Lordaeron, in terms of ability or other things! In comparison, it seems that apart from Menethil's surname and princess status, she really has no merits at all?

"I won't leave, but, sister Jaina, are you really not waiting for Prince Arthas to come back?"

"The messenger said that they will arrive at Whispering Bay tonight at the latest, and then they will be able to return to Lordaeron King City in a few days. They have succeeded in their revenge and killed the terrifying demon Margan with their own hands. Nice!"

"Sister Jaina, don't you want to see Prince Arthas?!"

Hermione knew that Sister Jaina was the lover of Prince Arthas. Although there were some twists and turns in Stratholme, she felt that if Sister Jaina could welcome the other party back at this time, the two would be happy. Is it impossible for people to reconcile?

Although now it seems that the terrible order of Prince Arthas was indeed better than it is now, but Hermione doesn't think there is anything wrong with Jaina's sister refusing to stand with her.

"..."

"No! I'll go back to Dalaran later, after packing up my things and saying goodbye to Mentor Antonidas, I'm going back to Kul Tiras to lead my people and fleet to Kalimdor, because today The monsoon has already started to blow, if I don't move faster, it will be very dangerous to cross the endless sea!"

The main power of the Kul Tiras fleet is sea wind and sails, not like some magical ships in Quel'Thalas, so if Jaina decides to go to Kalimdor If so, then she must leave quickly, otherwise, once the monsoon is missed, it will be fatal to the fleet at sea!

Although their fleet is huge, almost half of the Kul Tiras fleet, they also carry a lot of people, and if there are more people, the supplies and the time to continue sailing will be less. She doesn't want her people He didn't die from the infection of the undead plague, but starved to death on the vast sea first.

"But……"

Hermione still wanted to say something, but in the end, she opened her mouth but she still didn't say anything, she just turned around silently, and together with the other party, the three of them just looked down at the magnificent and prosperous scenery of the Royal City of Lordaeron, While cherishing the last time spent with each other.

'Hermione...'

After looking at the scenery for a while, Jaina suddenly made a sound and turned around, looking at the little witch beside her with some hesitation, wondering if she should say something about her.

"What's wrong?"

'? ? '

Hermione and Calia, who didn't know what the other party wanted to say, looked at each other together.

"never mind!"

Shaking her head, Jaina originally wanted to tell the other party some of her feelings...

Because, she always felt that Alsace and their Northern Expedition went too smoothly. They are quite familiar with the situation in Northrend in Kul Tiras. She knows what kind of place it is, so, for Alsace She couldn't believe that they won the final victory with just over 2,000 people! However, now that the other party has returned in triumph, she couldn't figure out why, so she couldn't say anything more, so she had to temporarily hide the doubts and anxiety in her heart.

"I can't teach you magic..."

"Here you are! This is my notebook when I was studying in Dalaran. There are many spells and explanations in it. Although it is just the most common magic notebook, it is not as powerful as the one your teacher gave you. However, this is probably the best gift I can give you, I hope you don't dislike it?"

Regardless of whether the other party is willing to accept it or not, Jaina directly and arrogantly stuffed the thick book she took out of the rune bag into the other party's arms.

'...'

'Gianna, can you join us for lunch before we leave? I can let the maids have a banquet in that hanging garden, what do you think? '

Knowing that this best friend of hers is here to say goodbye, and knowing that the other party will soon leave Lordaeron, leave Dalaran and go to the unknown western continent, Calia Menethil was saddened, He tentatively pleaded with expectant eyes.

Maybe they won't be able to see each other for a long time in the future, but if possible, she hopes to treat each other well, at their favorite place before!

"sure!"

'! ! '

'That's great! I'm going to tell them to prepare now! ! '

After finishing speaking, Calia Menethil, who had a surprised expression on her face, hurriedly ran down the spiral staircase of the castle on the terrace with the hem of her beautiful long dress...

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