I'm really a witch

Circe didn't expect that she would be able to reveal her secrets if she was as cautious as she was, and suddenly her nerves tensed up. A long list of spells in her mind ran in line, and she made a familiar pinch gesture with her right hand, and a immobilization magic was almost about to be released.She made all the plans, and after settling down, she added the sound-cancelling magic and modified her memory without anyone noticing.

Why do you feel like you are planning to do evil.Circe immediately dismissed the guilty thought.

However, Darcy's next words made her break up the magic power she had accumulated dangerously. She immediately put away her gestures and pulled the hem of her skirt as a cover.

"Georgianna, you are too rude." Darcy lowered his face slightly.

Georgiana was startled, and also realized that what she just said was inappropriate, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Circe, please forgive me, I never meant to compare it to that." She paused and swallowed " The word "magic".The little girl looked depressed and looked listless.

Did I screw up myself?Circe must be angry, and rightly so.It's too bad to be compared to witches' magic.The little girl pursed her lips, blaming herself very much.

Circe breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that if there were more ups and downs like today, she might not be able to hold on.She patted Georgiana on the head and comforted the little girl with a brisk tone: "There's nothing to apologize for, I'm glad you praised me." As long as she didn't reveal her truth, it was too late for her to laugh when she was said to be like magic.As a witch, isn't magic affirmed something to be proud of?

Georgiana raised her head carefully, carefully judged her expression, and confirmed that Circe really didn't care at all, and then she smiled slightly.

Seeing that the little girl was coaxed, Circe suddenly realized something, and took a peek at Darcy nervously.Georgiana can marvel at Iris's recovery speed like magic, so this scene is more obvious in the eyes of Darcy, who is usually cautious.Circe, who seldom spends his time thinking about people's hearts, has to pay attention to this issue.

She thought about modifying her memory again.It's a really good idea, just in case.But on the one hand, the siblings in front of them seem to have no real doubts at all, and on the other hand...

The moment he was interrupted just now, Circe fell into a passive state.The eyes of the two of them were all focused on her, and at this time, trying to throw a magic spell to catch her by surprise would be useless.Circe is very clear about how much he is. You can't expect a guy who is full of experiments all day long to be good at attacking.

Oh, of course, she also knows those common attack spells, but it's far from being good at it.She memorizes these spells by heart, and the effect of using them is definitely the textbook version, but it is too simple to win such a thing like attacking just by relying on this point.Circe is like a partial student who got perfect marks in the written test but was miserable in practice. She may have a slight chance of winning in a sneak attack, but now that she is so upright, she doesn't have any confidence at all.

That kind of large-scale spells don't need to worry about these, no one will worry that the atom/bomb will miss the target.

But after all, she just wanted to control them a little bit, and then blur her memory, she didn't want to wipe out her friends in this world.

Sure enough, give up.In such a small space, no matter how you look at it, the only result is failure.She is probably only suitable for playing tricks from afar.Having to give up because you can't beat normal people sounds like a classic witch tragedy.

Sighing deeply, Circe tried to comfort herself.Since Darcy can take the initiative to ask Georgiana to apologize for this unintentional "magic", then she must have nothing to worry about.

Of course, necessary explanations are indispensable, if he suddenly finds something is wrong, it will be bad.The human brain is the most mysterious magic, no one knows what changes will happen in the next second.

"When I used it for the first time, I was also very frightened." Circe put one hand on the side of the flower pot, secretly signaling the little guy to control himself and not to move around casually. Because of a faint guilty conscience, she lowered her eyes, His face was also slightly flushed, "It's the formula I read in the book, and I wrote it down because the effect is very good."

In the eyes of the brothers and sisters, she is shy. She is really a humble girl.Georgiana even spared no effort to praise her: "Just relying on the description in the book, you can deploy such a perfect effect, what a talent!"

Um?Circe's eyes widened, and he raised his head in horror.What talent?No, please focus on "learning from books"!She is just an ordinary, ordinary girl who follows the gourd painting.Circe, who was determined to kill any possible special idea in the cradle, was terrified.

"Please don't be so humble, your gardening accomplishments deserve any praise." Seeing Circe who looked up like a frightened little rabbit, Darcy added softly.It's a pity that just a simple compliment can surprise her so much.

Circe, bathed in the gentle eyes of the brothers and sisters, was at a loss and at a loss.

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"Please come to the studio to have a look." Georgiana walked briskly along the corridor with Circe on her arm.Darcy followed them silently.

"It's some of the works I drew when I was in London. Although they are not excellent paintings, I want to show you." Georgiana smiled shyly.In fact, she rarely goes out on weekdays, and her biggest hobbies are painting and piano.Wanting to show her most cherished things to the person she likes, the way the little girl expresses intimacy has never been so simple and direct.

"Then I'll appreciate it." Circe said with a serious expression.She is very interested in painting, but unfortunately she has no talent, and eventually developed a hobby of watching people draw.Whether it is watching the painting process of others or the final product, in her opinion, it is very interesting and needs to be treated with care.

"My honor." Georgiana was about to step forward, but Darcy pushed the studio door open first.Holding the door sideways, Darcy bowed slightly to signal the two ladies to advance.Behind the girls, he closed the door slowly, with only a slight rubbing sound.

What Georgiana said earlier was a bit too modest.In this not-so-small studio, there are picture frames covered with white cloth everywhere, many of which are still supported on easels, probably recent works.

The little girl opened them one by one for her to see, and at the same time introduced them in a soft voice, and her cheerful tone made people feel happy.

Circe listened patiently, pandering to him from time to time, seeing Darcy still standing there from the corner of the eye was a little puzzled.She had seen Williams' pending files piled up in his study, and a simple glance at them made people dizzy. She couldn't imagine how anyone could have the energy to finish so many things.Looking at Darcy at this time, her eyes are a little subtle.

His success as a businessman was something Williams would admit with a dark face.The royal family and many aristocrats looked down on businessmen, but Williams' family didn't think so.Of course, secretly thinking otherwise.In fact, they are quite keen on making money.

Thinking about it this way, Darcy should not be an idler who can stand here with nothing to do and listen to the two little girls talking about painting.Afternoon is good time for working.Circe was adamant about it.

Besides, there was a rigid gentleman standing aside as tall and straight as a textbook, and Circe didn't even dare to be lazy and relax.I always feel as if I am not in the little girl's studio, but some kind of conference hall.

Georgiana noticed the strange atmosphere sensitively.Finished the work ahead of time, so I spared time, just to stand beside the girl I like like a statue.

What a touching love story.The little girl covered her forehead with a headache.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Circe's briefly distracted attention immediately refocused on Georgiana, and her concerned eyes made the little girl put down her hands a little guilty.

"I'm fine, please don't worry." After seeing Darcy's concerned eyes, Georgiana felt that it was time for her to do something again.

"Sorry, I do feel a little dizzy." Georgiana changed her words. She held Circe's hand with a hint of apology in her expression. "I'm afraid I need to rest for a while. Let my brother take you to continue the tour."

"I'm sorry, you must be tired after staying with me for so long." Circe frowned.Georgiana looked in poor health, and she ignored such an important thing.

So Circe said worriedly: "Please let me take you back to your room. And, please allow me to say goodbye after this. I'm very sorry for disturbing you for so long. Please have a good rest."

Um?Georgiana turned her head sharply, but Circe gently stroked her hair: "You are dizzy, so you can't do such a violent movement."

"Brother!" Georgiana couldn't express her distress, so she could only signal Darcy to leave him behind.

Darcy was indeed very reluctant to part with Circe's departure, but after all, his concern for his sister's body prevailed.Contrary to what Georgiana imagined, he didn't realize that his sister's dizziness was faked at all. After all, Georgiana did suffer from dizziness due to physical reasons.

"Miss Circe is right, you should have a good rest." Darcy's tone was gentle but unquestionable, "I will send you back." He nodded slightly at Circe.

Georgiana realized that she had chosen the wrong method, and quickly straightened up: "My dizziness is not a serious problem..."

However, her voice became smaller and smaller under Circe's disapproving gaze, and finally she closed her mouth aggrieved, and was obediently led back to the room by Circe.

It wasn't until she was helped to bed that Georgiana gave up completely.But she calculated the time and knew that after this separation, it might be difficult to see Circe in London again.This made her very reluctant, and looked at Circe eagerly: "Next time, please come to visit Pemberley. The scenery of Pemberley will definitely not let you down."

Georgiana turned her face to look at Darcy: "Brother, you also want Circe to come to Pemberley, right?"

Darcy didn't know what to think of, and the roots of his ears were burning red.He nodded under his sister's expectant eyes: "No matter when you visit, I, we welcome you at any time."

His tone was solemn, as if he had used a lot of strength to say this, so that Circe couldn't do anything other than nod.

Darcy seemed relieved, the corners of his mouth softened quietly: "Then, please allow me to see you off."