The cool air blowing in the garden was relaxing and sweet, it brought a sense of calmness along with it.
Hermione took a slow stroll with the old gardener at the garden path that led through a shortcut back to the royal castle's grand back entrance.
"Thank you for the warning." Hermione said with a smile.
"It's alright."
"Go on, ask."
Was she that easy to read? Hermione asked herself while a smile showed on her lips. "If those plants are so dangerous, then why are they nurtured in the castle?"
A slight smile slithered through the almost wrinkled face of the woman. She turned and gave Hermione a silent look. "It's given to the criminals and offenders of the kingdom's rules and laws." Suzanne informed.
"You see, Delphinieae's are lovely flowers with beautiful looks, but its beauty is also its strength."
"How so?" Hermione asked with interest.
