Chapter 32: Halloween
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After the last attack, life has gradually settled down.
Fiona and the Voodoo Queen have always been at odds, and the two are old rivals, but she is still reluctant to give up studying immortality, so she has not found time to retaliate.
Yi Huan now appears in the witch school in human form, which makes it more convenient for him to study Morgana's magic, he no longer needs the magic in the Harry Potter series, he is now studying Morgana more.
The two kinds of magic have their own merits, Harry's series is mostly magical, the principle is unknown, and the creation method is unknown, but fortunately, there is still a clue of magic fluctuations, and now Yi Huan can only feel the fluctuations from the known magic, a little bit of comparison and change.
As for Morgana, it is mostly the use of energy and spiritual power, and then there are some ancient rituals and sacrificial curses, but spiritual power and energy and magic power are interconnected, and Yi Huan is studying this now.
The two women in charge acquiesced to Yi Huan's existence, but it was usually difficult for these two women to see, and neither of them cared much about the witch school, and Yi Huan was happy to save trouble.
The old butler did not seem at all surprised by his appearance, and Yi Huan suspected that he was all right, so he stood in front of the window of his little attic and watched the scenery gloomily, probably when he and Madison returned in the evening.
There was an extra man in Madison's room, and Queenie naturally had to laugh at it, but after Yi Huan repaired her a few times with some small evil charms, she became honest, because her current voodoo doll body was useless to Yi Huan.
She also understood that Yi Huan was also a wizard, so she didn't continue to provoke.
She seems to have hooked up with the Voodoo Queen these days, which is the trajectory of the original plot, but Yi Huan is not interested in eternal life, so he doesn't care about them.
In the past few days, Yi Huan has also warmed up his relationship with Madison, and it seems that Madison is also used to his human form, and he is not often asked to become a cat.
And Yi Huan also began to teach her some more advanced magic, such as shapeshifting or something, which is necessary for escape travel.
In this way, the days came to Halloween day after day......
"It's Halloween." Yi Huan sighed and said, his whole body fell into the sand, this sand was made by him with a wardrobe in another room, big and soft enough.
"You seem excited, do wizards celebrate Halloween too?" Madison gave him a quizzical look, she was busy scrolling through Facebook on the Internet, her new personal photo show, a witch outfit.
"Yes." Yi smacked his lips, "The wizards in England even have a legal holiday for Christmas, don't ask me why, that's a question that even the female author can't explain." â
"What?"
"It's fine." Yi Huan shrank into the sand again and sighed. And then he added, "There's probably another attack tonight." â
"Voodoo sect?" Madison closed his computer.
"Presumably, they will not give up such a good opportunity for natural cover." Easy to hustle means that everyone will be wearing makeup on Halloween today.
But he didn't worry, it wasn't a big deal in the original plot, and he was cut down by Zoe with a chainsaw, and this time after the last big move, Fiona had already taken precautions.
"They're still not giving up." Yi Huan said to Madison, "It's getting dark, let's go down and get something to eat." â
Madison had no objections, and the two walked down the stairs one after the other.
Yi Huan has ordered a lot of clothes on the Internet in the past few days, and he still prefers suits, black, but for the needs of magic, he has to order a few windbreakers, which happens to be the current season.
And since the last time Madison wore a costume similar to a combination of witches and nuns, she went to the designer to buy a few pieces, each with small changes, anyway, she has money, Yi Huan also has money, money is not a problem.
Long skirts, tulle, and a black tunic at the waist, and light clothes clinging to their bodies, it seems that girls are not afraid of the cold, and they have been even more fearless since Madison learned the warmth charm.
So basically every day she maintains the appearance of a fashionable witch.
There were already a lot of people around the table, and the rare Cordelia was also there, because Fiona asked at least one of the two of them to be at school, so Cordelia didn't accompany Fiona to the bar today, and it looked like she would have escaped the tragedy of being splashed with sulfuric acid.
The old butler and Mrs. Lalaurie were there, and several little witches also sat down early, and Mrs. Lalaurie was still smiling and discussing something with Queenie, and when she saw the arrival of the two of them, Zoe waved at them excitedly.
Madison pulled the chair next to Zoe and sat down, Yi Huan was next to her, Cordelia smiled at Yi Huan friendly, in fact, Fiona was right, Cordelia doesn't teach students at all, and now she is still busy asking for a child every day, so basically a few little witches in this school are eating and waiting to die, and there is no curriculum at all.
Yi Huan noticed that there was a strange man sitting next to Na, and the two were talking enthusiastically with a smile, and the boy saw strange costumes on the street on the way to come, including tight-fitting heroes, skeleton outfits, and crusaders, all kinds, Yi Huan didn't think there was anything funny, anyway, Na was very happy to listen to it.
Noticing that Yi Huan was looking at himself, he greeted Yi Huan shyly, "Hello, my name is Luke, your new neighbor, we are meeting for the first time." â
"Hello." Yi Huan also smiled kindly, in the original play, it was this Luke who came to deliver the cake and the school was attacked by zombies, the zombies were converted by Mrs. LaLaurie's three daughters who had been dead for many years, but I didn't expect him to sit at the dinner table now, it seems that the plot has deviated.
The people at the table gathered warmly, and without Fiona, the low-pressure storage zĂ i, everyone chatted happily, although it was getting dark outside, but the room still exuded a charming and warm pale yellow light.
Na and Luke were crooked together, Madison and Queenie were arguing, Mrs. Lalaurie was smiling at them, and Zoe crossed Madison and didn't know what to discuss with Yi Huan.
Cordelia couldn't help but laugh when she saw this scene and drank a few more glasses, the school hadn't been so lively for many years, her own mother, alas.
"Ding-dong, ding-dong." The doorbell from outside interrupted her train of thought, and she glanced at Mrs. Lalaurie, "All right. Madame Lalaurie muttered as she picked up the basket of sweets, "I swear they don't want a single candy, you nasty little devils." She smiled as she said that.
"Mess with no sugar!" As soon as the door opened, a noisy rush in, and a bunch of children dressed up in various ways had gathered outside the door, shouting excitedly, crowded together to grab candy.
"That's all, that's it! Don't take more! Madame Lalaurie, who was crowded in the crowd of children, cried out aloud, but the children did not pay any attention to the poor old maid, and after each of them had caught a handful, the children turned and ran out.
With a long breath, Mrs. Lalaurie closed the door and returned to the table, "Those pesky little ones. She complained, but unfortunately everyone was still immersed in the celebratory atmosphere.
Yi Huan raised his glass to her, and she laughed happily.
"Ding-dong, ding-dong!" The doorbell rang again, and Madame Lalaurie reluctantly got up, "Where are so many children, they usually hide from anyone?" â
Seeing her walk to the door, Yi Huan secretly paid attention to her movements, and now the plot has changed a lot, and it can't be inferred from memory.
The door opened, and there were no disturbing children outside the door, and Madame Lalaurie looked at the wolf-clad woman outside the door suspiciously, "Who are you?" â
She pushed Mrs. Lalaurie away, staggered a few steps and rushed in, "Help me, help me, they're coming!" She leaned on the armrest and gasped loudly.
The atmosphere on the table instantly quieted down, everyone looked at the person in shock, Yi Huan frowned when he saw her, and placed a marking spell without moving.
"Who are you?" Cordelia asked, standing up.
"I'm Misty, I feel like there's someone here to help me, so I'm here, they're chasing me!" She pleaded to the audience.
Cordelia turned her head to Na, who nodded, "She's telling the truth, someone is chasing her." â
Hearing Na's confirmation, Cordelia took two steps forward and carefully felt Mysti's heart, Cordelia, who was not blind, was not strong in mental induction, but after all, she was the next Supreme Witch in the play, so there was still potential.
She placed Misty's hand on her forehead, and the two began to communicate quietly, and for a moment the whole room fell silent and looked at them.
At last Madame Lalaurie was able to interject, and she closed the door, and said very unhappily, "You have soiled my floor, and I hope they will be clean." â
Misty lives near the swamps, so her feet are not very clean, leaving a little mud mark on the ground.
Hearing Mrs. Lalaurie's complaints, Queenie habitually wanted to taunt her, but before she could speak, she heard "Bang! With a bang, the door was kicked open, and the entire door panel flew in.
Mrs. Lalaurie looked out in horror, but it was clear that she was not in a good position, standing closest to the door.
A knight in armor rushed in and kicked Madame Lalaurie in the chest, and Madame Lalaurie fell to the floor so hard that the knight stepped forward and stepped on her body, drawing his sword and severing her head with lightning speed.
It wasn't until Mrs. Lalaurie's head hit the ground and the gate that flew out had just slipped to the ground, and the whole world seemed to stand still, stunned by the sudden bloodshed, and at the same time, along with the knight came a low and cold voice, "The filth of the heretics is cleansed with the blood of the heretics!" â