I'm really a witch

This iris is a magical plant that is about to mature.

It mutated successfully when it was still a seed, and was picked and raised by Georgiana.Even when the little girl has no experience in raising magic plants, she has grown to a state where she is only one step away from maturity.

Isn't she a lucky little girl!

As for this iris plant, no matter how you diagnose it, no problem can be found. After all, it is not sick, it just lacks the nourishment of magic power.The magic power needed for a magic plant to mature can sometimes exceed its needs for the entire growth period. The more precious it is, the more it needs.

Most of the magic plants actually grow in environments full of magic, such as magic forests that often appear in fairy tales, after all, only in this way can they grow well.Those that mutate themselves in ordinary varieties basically cannot grow smoothly.

This iris is obviously not a rare species, but what it needs to mature is not what Georgiana or the gardener can provide.Perhaps it should be fortunate that it is not a rare species, so that it can grow to such a large size by mistake.

What Circe had to do was simply to channel a portion of the magic power to support it to ripen, as she did to all the plants in her little flowerbed, and there was nothing difficult about it.The only small problem to be solved is not calling Georgiana and they find it strange.

Maturity of magical plants is usually accompanied by more or less visions.It is very possible to emit a little smoke, light up, and make strange sounds.Some even explode!

Circe hadn't raised irises much, and she didn't use them much in her various potions, and she wasn't a girl who would specialize in growing flowers to decorate her room.So to be honest, she was a little worried about the maturity of this flower.

In the small flower garden at home, she carved the illusion magic circle and the defense circle directly on the bottom, and the little guys inside couldn't see it from the outside.But this time is different, this is at someone's house, and Georgiana is staring at her eagerly!

Even the action of throwing the illusion up will be discovered.Circe was a little helpless, especially since she had already said that she would "cure" the little guy.

Is there any way to distract Georgiana temporarily?Circe put on a pensive look, and the little girl thought she was thinking about how to cure the flowers, and looked at Circe cautiously with shining eyes.

A little guilty.Circe pursed her lips.It always feels cruel to make her leave under such eyes.And her brother is still staring at him.Circe thought she glanced secretly at Mr. Darcy standing behind them like a guard, and sighed a little.

Darcy, who was peeked at by Circe, suddenly became stiffer.Did he peep and get caught?Did he unknowingly stare too long?Will it be considered frivolous by Circe?Darcy's face was serious, but his heart was turbulent.

For so many years, Georgiana didn't know too much about her brother's personality. When she felt his suddenly heavy and low aura, she knew that he was probably thinking too much.

It really depends on me at the critical moment.Georgiana felt that she had a long way to go, and worried about her brother's happiness.

"Cersi," she has successfully entered the first-name friendship stage with Circe, "Is there anything you need to prepare? Let my brother help you!" Georgiana turned her head and pulled Radasi's sleeve as she said. .

Circe and Darcy were taken aback at the same time.The blank expression is exactly the same, to some extent, it is also a kind of tacit understanding.

Circe was thinking of a way to fool the little girl with the condemnation of his conscience, when he was suddenly pulled back, isn't it just dazed with capital letters!Immediately, she was moved by Georgiana's proposal. Isn't this a pillow for you when you are sleepy?As long as she moves a little under the guise of preparation, she can cover it up perfectly!Then she was quickly discouraged, and this Mr. Darcy was called out to help. With his character, he couldn't think of being alone.Being stared at by him is simply easier to be discovered!

Circe's breath was stuck in his chest because of the ups and downs, and he couldn't get up or down.But in the end, it's better to work hard, she thought without hope: "It's too much trouble, I can come by myself. Georgiana, can I borrow the kitchen? I have a little something to take care of. "

"Please let me help too." Darcy said solemnly.There was a suppressed eagerness in the eyes looking at Circe.

Look, look, it really is impossible to let yourself alone.Circe accepted the result of struggling and failing.Forget it, it's better than a stalemate here, after all, it's going from being stared at by two people to one person, it's better anyway.perhaps.

"Georgianna, wait in the room. The things to be prepared may have a strong smell, and they will be fine soon." Circe smiled at the little girl and left the room.

She followed Darcy to the kitchen as if she was dying.Ah, the big deal is to modify the memory if it is discovered.She was thinking about it like this.It was really stupid of me to just run here without doing anything.

Most of Darcy's attention was on Circe, and he was quite sensitive to her mood changes.He tilted his head slightly, breaking the quiet atmosphere between the two of them: "Is it difficult to prepare?" He regretted saying it a little, it sounded like a question, and his tone was too blunt.So he looked at Circe's face nervously.

Circe didn't realize his sensitive thoughts at all. Wen Yan just blinked and shook her head: "No, it's not very difficult, so I can do it myself." She couldn't help but struggled again.

But Darcy misunderstood, he was a little lost, and felt that Circe probably didn't like being with him.

"Sorry, did I make you uncomfortable? At least let me lead you to the kitchen." His tone was a little low, and in Circe's ears, he felt pitiful for no reason.

After pondering the meaning of his words, and then contacting the context, it was rare for Circe to understand his sudden abnormality.This should have been the result she had hoped for, but once again her mouth opened faster than her brain, probably because some kind of sudden guilt occupied her brain.

"No no no, not at all! You misunderstood, you made me quite comfortable, cough, no," Circe rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and the tips of his exposed ears were stained with blush, "I mean, would you like to It is an honor to help me."

No, what am I talking about.Circe covered her mouth in despair, feeling that she wanted Charlotte to be by her side more than ever before. Having a sister who can perfectly cope with all situations is simply a treasure!

On the way back, she didn't speak again.I don't think my mouth is suitable for talking to people.Circe thought to herself, she looked like a small animal whose fur had been wet by water.

Darcy's mood improved visibly, he even wanted to reach out and rub the soft hair of the little animal.At this height, you can touch it with a little stretch of your hand.His Adam's apple moved up and down, and he twirled his fingers.

The kitchen wasn't far away, so there wasn't much time for Circe to give herself up.The consequence of the sudden burst of sympathy is that she fell into the huge dilemma of how to perform magic under Darcy's nose without being discovered.Impossible, impossible, Circe vaguely felt her stomach ache.

"Is there anything I can do?" Darcy's voice sounded very brisk, and the man who was completely pleased by the little girl was now in an unprecedentedly relaxed mood.

If he didn't do anything, wouldn't that mean giving him the opportunity to stare at him the whole time?Circe quickly made calculations in her heart, then nodded seriously and seriously: "Yes, please help me."

"Okay." Darcy was almost amused by her serious expression, and she was used to her vivid expression, and now she looked like a child stealing an adult's clothes.It's hard to hold back.He covered his mouth.

Fortunately, at least I remembered to bring my bag.Circe breathed a sigh of relief, reached in, and used his memory to touch the materials that had been shrunk down.

It is a small habit of hers to keep some basic materials with her.It's like some doctors stuff a scalpel in their bag or something.She just felt that the unaccustomed materials around her would make her feel a little uneasy, so she always brought a little bit.And they are all basic materials, the kind with relatively mild effects.

It turned out to be in use today.That iris needs magic power, and these basic materials are perfect for making a simple magic potion.

Circe knew all kinds of potion ingredients so well that she could tell what she needed even if she just touched it with her hands.Just before taking them out, you need to add an illusion to restore them to their normal size.So she put her other hand in as well.

This posture is a bit strange, after all, few people reach into the depths of the bag with both hands at the same time when fumbling for something from the bag.It's better to be weird than to be found out.Circe once again gives up on herself.It's not just once or twice that the image is broken in front of this person, and it doesn't matter if it happens one more time.

Darcy was really puzzled, but he found it funny to see the girl's expressionless face, and stood there quietly waiting for her to find what she wanted.Probably this is called beauty is in the eye of the beholder.No matter how weird the behavior is, it can be softened, and touching the bag with both hands is nothing.

The same, two different... Circe touched more than a dozen kinds of materials one after another, and she turned them all into simple herbaceous plants.

As for what they really look like?It would be better for Mr. Darcy not to know such things.Circe glanced at him, and closed the bag a little guilty.

Circe tried her best to pick out some of the "green leaves" that were not so peculiar.Anyway, the illusion only changed the appearance, touch and so on, but did not become friendly.

"You can give me more." Darcy said sincerely, comparing the handful in front of him with the handful in front of Circe.

"No need, you probably haven't dealt with these things much, just take your time." Picking out those is already the limit!Circe thought sadly.

It made sense for Darcy to think about it, so don't cause trouble if you are not good at something, so he nodded and agreed to such an arrangement.

It's just... Why is this grass so slippery to the touch?What a strange breed.