She Is Not a Witch

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In the valley with sparse sunlight, several tall red pine trees are distributed near the foot of the mountain on both sides. The high canopy covers the valley and the shade covers the large open space. Against the bright afternoon sun, the shade of these trees appears a bit deep, making this small piece of land in the valley a bit blue.

A few cicadas are hiding in the depths of the pine needles, and there is no visible figure, but the cheerful chirping sounds one after another in the valley and forest. The wind blew through the treetops occasionally, and a few Dai Juying fell on the branches, tweeting, and looking curiously, and then quickly flew away.

In the shade of the open valley, a big crimson casserole rests on the stone, and a layer of charcoal is burning below. The charcoal has a white ash on the outside, and a dark red firelight is faintly exposed in the middle.

Lorrain Hill stood on the big rock beside him, watching the heat coming out of the pot and the occasional bubbles, adding some prepared powder accessories from time to time, and then picked up the long wooden pestle to stir, looking serious and serious. And calmly.

In addition to her in the valley, there is also a red-haired girl. She sits quietly on the tall branch beside her, widening her eyes curiously, watching Lorrain Hill refining the medicine.

Phew, it goes well.

Seeing the liquid medicine slowly changing color in the pot, Lorrain Hill let out a sigh of relief, and slowly relaxed his expression. The next step was to control the heat and wait slowly. She turned to look at the **** the side of the tree.

"Kati, what do you see, have you learned it?"

"Well, I probably will."

Keti nodded, and answered with a little pride. She is rarely seen wearing a light purple dress today, with white florals on the skirt and edges, and white socks and light shoes wrapped around her ankles.

"It's smart." Lorrain Hill gave a small compliment, then turned back and sat on the big rock, slowly watching the liquid medicine in the pot forming.

Since the end of the game, Osuna has been in a coma, the "black veil" group of dragons has no leader, and the interior is gradually chaotic. Especially after Yan Liuyan regained consciousness, he was relieved from the previous bewilderment, and led the group of people to publicly announce their separation from the society. For a while, this newly-born small organization fell apart. Now the inside of the Walled City Academy is also "black water lilies". And its association gradually took over, and the order of the past began to slowly restore.

However, I still don't know what is going on with Si Ye and Chris. Although Lorrain Hill thought a lot, due to lack of intelligence, she didn't know exactly what state these witches were in now.

If it really doesn't work, after the students and teachers are relieved of the abnormality this time, go to Tidesi, she must know a lot, and there is a way to find these people.

Thinking of this in her heart, the girl slowly extinguished the flame, and then began to collect potions.

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The stargazing room in the seal book.

The faint phantoms wandered in the hall, flew over the high dome, drilled into the bookshelves, and then constantly harassed and attacked the two witches in the center.

Chris looked at the empty space opposite, and spoke.

"Agatha, why are you dragging time like this?" She asked tentatively, trying to find the flaw.

But no one answered in the empty hall, only the distorted phantoms were crying.

Chris knew that the witch must be in this hall, but she was hiding it because of her special power.

The Mirror Witch who couldn't get the result was a bit irritable, because this situation had been going on for nearly two weeks. Although it was nothing to the Witch's life span, she was a little worried about the situation in the school.

"Don't worry, Chris." Si Ye said, holding Chris' hand.

"There will be a way." Her tone was calm and confident, but the phantom in the hall was swimming more frequently.

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The town on the west side of Temple College.

In May, it was sunny. Residents in the small town took advantage of the clear weather to take out the damp clothing and quilts in their homes to dry them. The white sheets were clipped to the rope, and the pieces were slowly dancing in the wind.

There are not many pedestrians on the street in the afternoon, and occasionally people on the street can be heard talking during lunch.

A young girl in a white shirt and plaid skirt was walking on the bluestone street, brown round-toe leather shoes stepped on the green leaves that grew out of the cracks in the slabs, she pushed open the brown light wooden door and walked into one of the small yards.

The white cloth floated in the breeze, and the girl stretched out her hand to block the dazzling sunlight, allowing the cloth to slide over her long light red hair. After passing through the ‘screen’ of various patterns and fabrics, a small open space appeared in front of her.

In the center of the open space, a noble lady closed her eyes on a recliner, and she seemed to be taking a nap and nap.

The girl did not rush to wake the woman, but found a small bench to sit down, then opened her bag, took out a book, and waited quietly.

After a long time, the woman opened her eyes.

"How is life at school, Feng Nao."

"Very well, Sir Servis." The girl put away the book and replied respectfully.

"Don't be so restrained, it would be better to be a little more lively. I heard that you weren't very lively before?" The woman sat up slowly and looked at the delicate pocket watch on her hand. The time indicated on it was just after 2 o'clock in the afternoon. .

"It used to be...but that's the case, but now I'm a little bit more sensible." Feng Nao replied softly.

"It's good to be sensible, but occasionally will make you feel happier and more at ease." The woman said, the long hair behind her head has fine jeweled hair nets, reflecting bursts of color in the sun.

"Is there anything major at school recently? I think it was loud the other day."

"The school held a biennial college competition, but this time it was very unusual..." Feng Nao slowly recounted what he had heard.

"It's really rare. Did those old men suddenly get acquainted and think the previous games were too crude?" the woman said casually.

"It doesn't seem to be. It is said that the sages and teachers in the school nowadays have become weird. They basically don't care about things, they just follow the rules rigidly." Feng Nao continued.

"Strange?" The woman felt a moment of curiosity, then stood up and looked at Emenas in the distance, the college under the sun. Birds passing through the sky, blue and purple glazed tiles reflected a little bit of light in the sun.

After a long time, she spoke.

"You stayed here recently, don't go back to school for the time being, wait until I go to Emenas to have a look, come back and make a decision."

"Hey?" Feng Nao covered her mouth with a little surprise, and looked at the woman with wide eyes.

"Sir Serves~www.wuxiaspot.com~This is?"

"It's not clear for the time being, let's talk about it later, there is one other thing I forgot to tell you, your little maid has already been found, and is now helping in the store, so let's see her later."

"Ah, is it Penny? How did she find it? Didn't I give her a sum of money to let her live freely?"

Feng Nai recalled the difference that day, feeling that she had no future in her future and her family was in decline, so she gave Penny a lot of money to let her live freely, and she didn’t have to follow her own poor master anymore. She didn’t expect this girl to still find Come here.

"That child is not easy. In order to find you, she suffered a lot and stop abandoning others. Maybe you think freedom is good, but she misses and worries you more."

"You don't have to stick to the status of master and servant in the future. You can be friends, and it is not bad to support each other. It is a rare blessing to have such a companion."

"Then, see you in a few days."

After Servez finished speaking, his body turned into colored particles, dissipating in the wind.