Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

"Is it really okay for us to hide like this?"

Madison hid behind Shire, watching the chaotic situation on the field.

She didn't feel very scared, but felt that it was a little unbelievable how things suddenly turned into what they are now.

"No, find a chance to go out first."

As a fake witch, Madison stood beside Ava. Originally, Charles wanted her to be a helper when he was going to rob someone.

Although he wasn't worried about Ai Wa, after all Ai Wa was one of the heroines, who knew what she could do.

Now it seems that everything is useless.

The witches are overwhelmed.

The people brought by Brand had been surrounded by the witches, but they were not dragged down by the witches. There seemed to be a strange power in them, which was resisting the superpowers of the witches.

No, to be more precise, it is more like a balance, a mutual restraint and offset.

Charles vaguely felt that this power was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

The situation of the witches is not good. After they get close to these people, their strength will be greatly weakened, and they will become like ordinary people.

In this way, they are as fragile as biscuits.

Ava was still floating in the sky, constantly looking for opportunities, but she seemed to be aware of the threat of the ancient flintlock guns, frequently dodged their attacks, and did not dare to approach the past.

Ciel sees her looking for Madison, an equally powerful and gifted witch she sees, but Madison has disappeared.

The witch mother is still going crazy, she tramples like crazy, she doesn't care about men and witches, she just wants to trample these nasty little bugs to death.

Brand and the others had obviously discussed it long ago. They were scattered among the witches, with the witches as a cover. The witches were more likely to be trampled to death by the witches than them.

So far, they have only had one unlucky guy who happened to be stepped on by the witch mother, and then there was nothing else.

The current situation seems to be clear, but with magic, who knows what kind of chaos will appear next moment, Charles doesn't think it's a good idea to stay here.

"Hee hee hee!"

Suddenly there was some kind of laughter in his ears.

It was very crisp, very pleasant to the ear, and it sounded like a little girl's voice. However, Charles was experienced and immediately recognized that the voice might come from a certain girl.

Presumably still pretty.

"Did you hear any laughter?"

he asked Madison.

Madison froze for a moment.

"No, what kind of laughter."

"Crisp, distant, somewhat empty, seems to have an echo."

Madison listened to Shire's description and simulated it carefully.

"Here? Right now?"

"Yes."

She shivered.

"Is this the beginning of some new horror story?"

It seems to be like this, most of the horror stories are like this, one of the protagonist's party suddenly hears a laughter that no one else can hear, and then curiosity, followed the laughter to search all the way, and then, the result is also One can imagine.

"Not quite."

Kesha shook his head.

Well, it’s not that there is no such plot, after all, Annabelle exists, and it’s not surprising that there are occasionally some little ghosts who are not popular.

But in this case..

Masonic.

Charles thought of someone.

"etc."

Madison suddenly stopped him.

"You won't tell me next, let me wait here, you go and have a look?"

There was something wrong with the way she looked at Charles, which seemed to be what she meant.

Charles didn't expect Madison to be so keen, or to put it another way, to guess randomly, and he just happened to guess right.

"Yes."

"But it's not what you think. I think there might be something calling me in front of me."

Madison rolled her eyes beautifully.

"That's right, that's how it's done in the movies."

"Even the lines are similar."

But obviously she couldn't persuade Charles, and signaled Madison to wait for him here, and Charles walked out of the cave alone.

………………

In fact, if the scene is changed, it is really possible, as Madison said, but at this time it is the Freemasons who appear here, so Charles has to think of someone.

Walking in the direction leading to the outside of the cave, before leaving the cave, Charles saw a woman in white standing in front of her.

Very beautiful woman, very stylishly dressed, she looks like she should be on the stage of a fashion show in Paris, not here, in a cave, in a place full of mystery, wild, and huge, nameless monsters on the sacrifice.

"Miss Bracewhite."

Charles stopped and called out in a low voice.

Following his voice, the caucasian woman turned around, and she was slightly taken aback when she saw Charles, as if she didn't expect to see him.

"You can call me Charles."

Charles said again.

"I prefer to be called Christina."

The two of them seemed to have their own concerns, and they were not surprised to see each other, so the next moment, Miss Braithwaite, or Christina, said naturally.

"Of course, Christina."

"You asked me to come out, is there something?"

That's right, the weird laughter before was not the beginning of a horror movie, nor was it a little ghost, but Christina's magic.

She is also a witch, a witch who learned the day after tomorrow. Unlike traditional witches, she was born in the Freemasonry, and the magic of the Freemasonry is biased towards the native witch system in America. It is very similar to Madison and the others, but even weirder.

In addition to Facebook and Twitter, there are only mirrors, water surfaces, dreams, telepathy and other things left for witches to communicate with each other.

The previous laughter was a witch's inducing magic.

They are often used against those unlucky men.

"It's actually nothing."

Christina took a step forward, and seeing that Charles didn't reject her, she slowly walked over.

"It's like planning to meet an important person in the future."

"The future, important person."

Charles repeated these few words, watching Christina walk in front of him.

She is very tall, and her model is taken from her actor, and her actor was born as a model in Eastern Europe, who belongs to the half-way monk.

The acting skills are not high, except for the value of the face, it is the value of the face.

But even so, she was still half a head shorter than Charles, and in England, Charles would definitely be considered tall when he became an adult.

Christina has a pair of beautiful blue eyes, three-dimensional and deep facial features, and is a typical Nordic race.

She stared at Charles intently, as if casting some kind of magic.

It is very unwise to let a witch get close, the experienced Shire is the natural way, but who made Christina so beautiful.

Offending such a lady is not a gentleman's thing.

However, he still secretly made certain preparations.

However, at this time, he is actually more concerned about what the so-called future important person in Christina's mouth refers to.

Cough cough, one that, one understand!