Hermione explained to Lake in this way, then shook her head: "However, this is still very different from the real druid. The real druid can rely on his connection with the magical animals to directly use the power of the magical animals to become any magical animal. But after Ms. Felicia Hardy succeeds, she can only become a sneaking black cat, and..."

"What?"

“According to the current progress, Ms. Felicia Hardy may fail.”

"Yeah?"

Hermione nodded: "Her desire to survive is very weak."

Lake looked at the lying on the bluestone floor and murmured to himself that he could no longer hold on to Felicia Hardy touched his chin: "This is not what Veronica brought her here."

At that time, Felicia Hardard's desire to survive was extremely explosive.

If it wasn't for this.

Or, if Felicia Hardy had no desire to survive, how could Lake release his sympathy for no reason?

You don’t even have this powerful desire to survive, so how can I give you my sympathy?

Hermione shook her head and said, "This is two different things. The battle with the soul of the sneaking black cat is no less than that of throwing Felixia Hardy into the Colosseum. She has no weapons and only faces this black cat whose claws can cut iron like mud and can sneak."

"so……"

Lake looked at Hermione: "What if I can't hold on?"

"She will die if the magic collapses, she will die miserably."

"Yeah?"

Lake said in a word, looking at Felicia, who seemed to be going to fight with the black cat again, and laughed: "Oh, forget it, who made me soft-hearted? Such a beautiful woman would die like this, it would be a pity."
Chapter completed!