Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts

“The golden sand stretches endlessly for 141biz”

"Like a flowing river of gold."

"This is our home and dreamland."

The flute sounds loud, the songs sound like nursery rhymes, and the dances are noisy under the night. Agbala in the desert is like a city with eternal daylight that will never go out.

At night, the celebration begins.

Girls wearing tulle and hanging intricate gold and silver charms and jewelry were constantly spinning and dancing joyfully. Gigolo men in uniforms as neat as princes were also dancing rhythmically to the music.

The cobra swayed slowly under the urging of the flute, and huge flames burst out from the mouth of the fire blower, spraying through the ring of fire and into the dark starry sky.

"Clever! Clever!"

The parrot Egg squawked, flew over the palace, and took away a small bunch of grapes. Jasmine's tiger Laya yawned lazily, feeling that she had eaten enough today and could deal with this dead bird another day.

The table was piled with delicious fruits and elite wines. A huge roasted camel was placed in the middle of the ball, surrounded by four or five chefs who continued to roast other foods.

This is a palace banquet.

After returning to Sudan, everything was just as Jasmine said. She explained the matter to the captain of the guard, Hakim. Hakim immediately expressed his absolute support and said that he would go all out to ensure her safety. Preserve possible turmoil in the palace.

Hakim was absolutely loyal to the Sultan.

Jasmine then wanted to summon all the ministers, but found that the one her father trusted the most was Jafar, and other than him, the remaining ministers were basically just filling in.

That's fine, it saves her trouble.

But overall, just as Jasmine expected, the friendship went smoothly, there were no other troubles in the process, and she didn't have to show force or anything.

After all, this way of showing strength doesn't quite match her style as a princess.

After successfully taking over the palace in place of her father, the first thing Jasmine did was to hold a banquet.

It's not that she is extravagant. The tradition here in Sudan is very similar to that in Asgard. Whether it is winning or losing, or other things, it is always right to hold a banquet.

As a fairy tale kingdom, there will basically be no wars. If there is a war, it will probably be a war to destroy the country.

In fact, banquets can be said to be their only entertainment activities.

The effect was indeed very good, and the situation that had become somewhat panicked because the old king was cursed by magic immediately stabilized.

Not only that, Hermione, Rapunzel, and Elsa also had a great time at the banquet, which was also eye-opening.

Because they can see everything through Jasmine's eyes.

Using the eyes of different people to observe the scenery of countless worlds is one of the correct ways to use synesthesia.

For example, if Ciel wants to use sensory sharing to do something, that is heresy!

The lively and exotic dinner was something Hermione and others had never seen before.

Needless to say, Rapunzel in the tower had never seen such a lively thing before, and she was almost crazy with joy. Elsa was also in a very good mood. The customs of Arendelle were completely different from Agbala, and she was equally I have never seen such an exotic dinner party.

Even Hermione has never had this kind of experience. Her parents most often take her to see movies, operas and Broadway-style stage plays.

However, these princesses and sisters had a good time, but Ciel was not so happy.

Because after all, the carrier of synesthesia is Hermione, she can see everything, she can feel everything, and Ciel cannot intervene on her behalf.

Looking at Hermione walking around in the hall of the small stone house, smiling like a fool from time to time, turning her head to the side to talk to the air and laughing again, or letting out bursts of exclamations, or exclaiming that this thing is so delicious, Ciel, who was standing by the stove and nibbling a cold sandwich, sighed.

He knew it would be so.

But what can he do? The path of synesthesia is his own choice.

But it doesn't matter, they have fun now and wait until he and Hermione get married.

Of course, from Ciel's perspective, Hermione looked like a schizophrenic who was talking to herself and talking to the air, and Jasmine was not much better.

Because everyone at the banquet saw that their Princess Jasmine seemed a little too lively tonight. Not only did she drink a lot of wine, eat a lot of barbecue and fruits, but she also always treated some things that were common to them. something expressed wonder.

Such as snake dancing and fire breathing performances.

What's more, she would laugh alone from time to time, and even talk into the air next to her!

Several ministers and Hakim looked at each other. Their princess must have been hit too hard and gone crazy, right?

But Jasmine, who was having fun, didn't care what her ministers thought of her. In fact, no matter Rapunzel, Jasmine, Elsa, or even Hermione, they were all lonely inside.

Synaesthesia connects them, not only physically bringing them closer, but also connecting them mentally.

It's the feeling of finding someone of the same kind.

Confused, suddenly, Hermione and others stopped their carnival movements. If they felt something, they looked at a place next to them at the same time. There, there was a man holding a broom and wearing a shabby dress. The girl looked at them blankly.

"surprise!"

Rapunzel was the first to rush over. She grabbed a lot of petals from nowhere and scattered them. They fell to the ground along the girl's head.

Then Hermione walked over, took the girl's hand and brought her over.

"Welcome to the family."

Jasmine showed a gentle smile.

"Welcome to join us."

Similarly, Aisha also picked up the wine and greeted the new girl.

They have another partner, Cinderella, Ella...

late at night.

The carnival in Agbala continues and it will last until early tomorrow morning.

However, Princess Jasmine had already retreated, returned to the palace, and fell asleep with her maid. Similarly, Hermione was lying on the round table in the stone house, already asleep.

On the other side, Ciel, who was beside the burning fireplace, put down the book in his hand, Principles of Magic, and stood up from the sofa.

He glanced at Hermione who had fallen asleep on the table and even made cute little snores from time to time, and shook his head helplessly.

Then he walked over and hugged Hermione horizontally.

Putting her in the guest room on the second floor and tucking her in, Charles sighed again. Synesthesia has good and bad qualities. The good thing is that this time the plot problem should not be a big one. But what about the bad parts?

Forget it, take it one step at a time, this is how it happened before.

He stood up and prepared to return to his room, but after taking two steps, he noticed that Elsa suddenly turned her sight to Hermione and appeared in the room.

"You haven't slept yet?"

Ciel asked as he looked at Aisha who was following her.

Elsa nodded.

"Because of Arendelle and your sister?"

Elsa nodded again, but remained silent, as if she didn't want to talk more.

Just when Ciel was muttering in his mind that he and Elsa were really incompatible, she suddenly spoke.

"Are you two engaged?"

"of course not."

Ciel said.

"We are only"

But before he finished speaking, Aisha showed an expression that said, "I understand." She smiled slightly, and her perspective had switched back to her own body.

Ciel couldn't figure out what trouble Elsa was trying to make, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

Even though he has 108 pairs of wings, sometimes he still doesn't know what his wings are thinking.

Walking to the door, he glanced at the sleeping Hermione again, and Charles waved his wand.

"Click!"

Candles go out.

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