The Journey To The Brockleheart Sky

Chapter 11: The Little Fairy

After marrying Padma, Herms chose to stay at Stanome. Marry, who was born after the second world war, never set foot in Arsk. Even Herms can't remember the last time he was here. The city is more advanced than it was 20 years ago.

Arsk, where the Quirkell brothers were born.

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Her braided reddish hair on the left side made Marry look a little normal. After pausing for a while, Marry tidied up her hair that was already too tangled. Slowly they turned away from the market and headed for their old house, which was now inhabited by Laura Quirkell.

They also arrived at a house that looked unkempt, there were some branches that perched on the edge of the terrace of the house. Herms calf-high clumps covered the road leading to the front porch, dry foliage also seemed to cover the house. Looks like there's an unkempt garden party here. It was a little scary for Marry.

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Succeeds. Herms helped Marry climb two steps to the terrace, having previously drowned with grass almost as high as his stomach. Walking slowly, Marry pulled the box and placed it on a dense dusty terrace. Agni quickly climbed to the terrace barrier and wrapped her small body to rest.

"Dad, the house is empty!"

"Where is Laura? Why isn't this house maintained?" Herms began to wonder.

"Like su-dah abandoned its inhabitants for more than 10 years, jockeying!" Marry touched the thick dust that was stuck in the doorknob. On his finger was a black-tanned color commonly found in cellars.

"I know!" Herms looked around.

"This place looks like a secret room in the basement, equally dirty, only it has fewer moss," said Marry.

"Did you get this box, didn't .. did you find this coffin in the secret basement?" ask Herms. Marry nodded in shame. "alright. Marry stay here with Agni, I'll look at the back. Maybe your aunt left something there." Herms walked slowly through the grass earlier. Still thinking about how the box became their follower in these few days.

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Marry suddenly nosy, he clasped his necklace and tried to open the door with magic or whatever it was that Marry could not understand completely. Marry closed his eyes, from the tiny body suddenly came out a beautiful blue-white light. Marry smiled for a moment and was about to open his eyes.

"Stop!" someone's cheers shocked Marry. Marry was wide-eyed and only found Agni who was asleep. He looked around him again, and there was no one but the wind that blew that afternoon.

Whuuzsh ....

A flash of golden light passed through him, Marry leaned against the wooden wall, shocked to see what had just grabbed his body. The light is now circling around Marry.

"Don't use your magic here!" The foreign voice was heard again. Marry was surprised who he had to talk to. There's no one here. "You didn't hear my words? You can't talk? Can't you hear." The voice grew clearer, it was emitted by a golden light that shimmered beautifully in front of Marry's nose.

Marry moved to the right side, and watched the flying object before him with admiration. Slowly the light faded away and showed a very beautiful little winged creature.

"You? Fairy?"

"You! A human! It's always troublesome! Didn't you hear my voice? Why are you even asking me?" angry with a red face.

Marry laughed amusedly at the behavior of the mini creature.

"You're so small, so you're real?" said Marry was about to touch the fairy.

"Don't touch me! Uugh!!!" The fairy was upset to see Marry's behavior.

"Marry, what's going on?" Herms rushed over after hearing the noise the Elf had produced.

"You? You're who?" further Elves challenge Herms.

"Elena? Are you elf Elena?" Herms was trying to recognize him.

"Who? Me? Nah! I'm Alena! Why am I answering the question!" the little guy seemed worried for a moment.

"Where is Laura? Where's my sister?"

"Laura? You mean Nonaku? Hmmm, are you Mr Quirkell? Is that you?" the fly touched herms' face. "Oh you're hurt, wait a minute, I'm the Healing Fairy. I'll cure you soon!" Without waiting for the Herms reaction, the action begins. He threw some colorful light onto Herms' right arm and the light faded away without Herms being able to feel any change.

"Stop where Laura is, I'm in so much pain!" said slowly.

Ajab, from out there this house looks like an old hut that almost collapsed. But, in here the luxury can no longer be asked. It's most modern in 1962, its design is truly present-day. It is as if Arsk is already modern as other cities.

"Sit, Coffee, Poppy Tea? Regular tea? Milk? Caramel?"

"Stop! Tell me where Laura is?" firm Herms.

"Miss, he went to look for Fluffy and the Troll. Trolls love to make trouble and wreak havoc on the Aramaic border." Fairy Alena softens.

"He's in Aramaic? How long has he been leaving Arsk?"

"It's been over three months."

"More than three months? But, this house seemed to have been abandoned for thirteen years!" sela Marry's.

"Mary!" Herms.

"What a difficult Troll search is, why did aunt leave her home to a stupid elf like her! What is Fluffy? Is the dog funny?"

"Hey, I'm Fairy Guard! Dogs? Fluffy is Fluffy, not a dog! Stupid."

"Stupid? You said you were a Healing Fairy, why did you become a Guardian Fairy? Who's the fool here?"

"I hear you're Miss Marrietta who can't talk. The false rumors! You're so noisy!"

"You!"

"Marry, don't talk too much .. You're still not used to it." Herms stopped the babbling of two different-shaped women.

"I'm sorry Mr. Quirkell." Alena down.

"We'll rest here, meet Laura and tell her we're waiting for her."

"Alright, please take care of yourself!"

"Submit a letter to him. Can you get me a pen?"

"That's too heavy for me to carry, let's go with Marry!" He pulls Marry's ring finger and turns to fly behind Marry, while occasionally pushing him. The elf was clearly reasoned.

Alena takes Marry to Laura's library and asks her to get the paper and pen that Herms asks for.

"What is heavy? You can even push me! You can also do magic! Damn, liar!" gerrick Marry.

Herms wrote down some important words and sentences in his letter, folded neatly and asked Marry to write his name as well. Marry wrote the name on the surface of the letter, right next to the signature of Herms Quirkell.

"Can you give it to him safely? Soon!"

"Just calm!" alena said taking the letter in a snobbish tone.

"You lost the letter?" Marry was shocked to see his letter no more.

"It's right here!" his answer pointed to his tiny hand that looked empty.

"If you need anything, go to the market, my lady's savings are in her library. The second drawer by the door, ah, close to where Marry picked up the paper!" he smiled and passed from sight.

"It's nice to meet you! When you get back, you can bring me an apple!" marry's shout made Herms laugh for a moment.

"Aakh." The pain strikes Herms again.

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