House Witch

Chapter 363 362. The majesty of the Tribunal

The teleportation port of Witch Academy District 13.

"Hey, what kind of battle do you think will be repeated in this year's Witch Night?"

"I don't know, and I don't care. I only care about how the eldest lady will behave when the time comes."

"Hey, hey, weren't you a fan of the president before? Why did you defect to the eldest lady's side now?"

"Don't mention that white-haired angel to me. Humph, her pink hair has turned dark. She is irreconcilable in taking my eldest lady's place."

"Come on, you have three wives in three months, aren't you tired?"

In the huge port portal, there are often witches coming and going. Most of these witches are young and come in groups of three or two. They all fly side by side on broomsticks, talking and laughing among themselves.

However, suddenly, someone accidentally glanced at the clearing of the pier below, and suddenly trembled all over, and almost fell off the broom.

"What's wrong? You should be careful. I've asked you to control yourself. Look at how weak your body is. You can't even fly safely."

Her companion caught the fallen witch, but because she leaned over, she also saw the black figure below. She suddenly took a breath of cold air, took off her hand, and directly caught the good sister she had just caught. Throw it down again.

"Oh my god, Judge."

The little witch was also screaming, even though the broom flew into the air at a high speed and she hid far away.

And her scream immediately made all the witches around her tremble. They all looked down, and then they all became frightened and dispersed like birds and beasts.

The originally crowded and bustling pier during the morning rush hour suddenly became completely deserted. No one dared to go near the pier square anymore.

"Ah, you are such a conscientious person."

Just when she thought she was saved, she turned around and was betrayed by her best friend. The little witch screamed louder when she fell, and what made her even more frightened was that she might just fall directly onto the black-robed judge below. in front of.

Thinking of this, the little witch's face turned pale with fright. She wanted to cast a flying spell to stop her falling, but because she was too frightened, she failed to cast the spell. This made the desperate little witch dance in mid-air and flap her hands blindly. , just like a person who is weak to water.

And just when the little witch finally gave up rescuing her and closed her eyes to wait for peace, a soft force from below came to her aid, and then a sweet and heroic voice sounded in the little witch's ears.

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay, it's okay. I won't die from the fall, but only a few superficial injuries. Thank you so much. You are my benefactor."

The little witch realized that she had been saved and replied habitually. Then she opened her eyes and saw the smiling clown mask.

"hiss"

It was obviously the first time in her life that she was hugged by a princess, but at this moment, the little witch was not happy at all. After realizing who had saved her, the little witch looked at her and almost fainted.

But her strong desire to survive made her escape from the arms of the black-robed judge in a flash, and then she immediately performed a tiger landing.

"Sir Judge, I confess, I am guilty. I shouldn't have read the president and the eldest lady's book seven times last night. Please arrest me and go."

The little witch was so frightened that she took out a hardcover book and put it on the ground. She confessed directly and gave up her resistance, just to seek a lighter sentence.

clown;"."

"Young man, please be careful. You can't control that kind of book. You'd better leave it to me and let me do it."

Dorothy looked at the frightened little witch with some speechlessness, and she had a new understanding of the horror of the Tribunal.

But are all little witches today so naughty?

Glancing at the cover of the book on the ground, the witch's mouth twitched as she looked at the picture of a gorgeous angel hugging a girl with braids.

"Okay, I won't arrest you because of your good attitude. I will confiscate the dirty things. You can leave."

She stretched out her hand, and the evil book that could easily teach children bad things was confiscated by her, and then she said to the little witch on the ground.

"Thank you, sir."

The little witch on the ground gave a wry smile that was filled with sorrow, and then left quickly.

Woohoo, I just stayed up late the night before and waited in line to buy this unique copy signed by Mr. Shibutu.

After flying a little further, the little witch had the courage to look back reluctantly, wanting to remember her notebook that she might never get back. But when she turned her head, she was so frightened that she almost fell down again.

The empty pier in between was suddenly filled with people in less than half a minute. At first glance, it was estimated that there were thousands of people, and they were all wearing black uniforms and wearing various masks on their faces. All are judges.

All the subsequent judges were silent at this time. They all looked at the witch standing in front of the formation, waiting to look directly at her.

That was clearly the clown judge who had just saved her but then took away something more important than her life.

"What are you looking at? You are really not afraid of death. Hurry up and run away. With so many judges here, something big will happen in the academy."

But at this time, he finally defeated his fear, and the companion who turned back to save the little sister pulled her away angrily.

"Hehe, I just thought the judge was so handsome, and I suddenly felt that the young lady didn't even look good."

The little witch did look at the clown figure who seemed to be a big shot with some reluctance.

Well, although my lord, the way you are still holding my precious book in your hand is very strange, you are really handsome when you accept the scrutiny of all the judges calmly and are not afraid of social death.

Can a judge still be so handsome? I also want to be a judge in the future.

The little witch secretly made up her mind that she wanted to change her ways.

Well, today is the first day of abstinence.

On the other side, Dorothy originally wanted to put the book away first, and then slowly appreciate it when she got back. Oh, it was meant to be critical. But before she could put it away, she saw one after another appear in front of her. A black figure.

Ah, are you all so punctual? It’s really the perfect spot.

The otaku witch put away her notebook and looked at the time.

Well, it's exactly eight o'clock, not a second more, not a second less.

But you really didn’t come at the right time.

Feeling the thousands of eyes looking at the astringent book in his hand, the Clown Grand Inquisitor burst into tears.

On the first day after taking office, I lost my authority as a leader and died immediately. What should I do? I am waiting online. It is quite urgent.

At this moment, Dorothy was glad that she still had a mask on her face, otherwise her face, which was as red as a monkey's butt, would have been exposed.

Oh, that’s right, they are all wearing masks, so what’s the point of being cowardly? As long as I’m not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

Simply, Dorothy didn't take back the notebook. She just rolled the notebook into a small stick, then used it as a folding fan and tapped her palms hard, and then issued the order.

"Everyone is here. I appreciate your punctuality. Let's go then. The soldiers are very quick. Let's set off immediately."

"yes"

In fact, there were many inquisitors who originally wanted to ask the chief where you bought the limited edition signed book in your hand, but the order was given and everyone responded quickly.

As a result, a large, dark group of people uniformly called out their brooms, and then sped towards the base camp of the angels and witches.

Along the way, wherever the black tide passes, chickens fly and eggs beat, and birds and beasts scatter.

The Inquisition is on the march