I'm really a witch

Should he remind me euphemistically?Williams' conscience poked his head quietly.Some of the souls taken away by the Kletikas can live on some objects around them, and some of them have completely become beautiful collections.If you are lucky, you can wait until the day you are released; if you are unlucky, you will live forever on the display shelf.

I really can't blame Williams for thinking about it.The mystery of the Kretica faction is also second to none in the entire wizarding world that relies on mystery as a means of survival.The few records left behind are mostly vague, and their Williams family can be said to be the most comprehensive.There are few records of the magic used by the Krytica, but their eccentric hobbies are written in great detail.Among them is the hobby of collecting souls.

Although Circe doesn't seem like such an impulsive person, everyone has a love for beauty. If she can't control it, shouldn't she stop it a bit?Thinking of this, Williams suddenly felt a heavy force on his shoulders.

This choice is too difficult.Why did he just choose him to undertake these?Williams let out a long sigh, his face clouded with gloom.

Darcy was irritated by the glances from time to time, especially from a man!He is even his rival in love, and with his current expression, Darcy almost thinks that he is a poor guy who unfortunately suffers from a serious illness.

The long sigh of Williams was clearly impossible to ignore in the quiet garden.Fiddled with the leaves of the little guy in front of him, in exchange for an affectionate curl.Circe turned around suspiciously—she had done this action several times today, obviously she just wanted to check on the situation of the little ones.

Seeing Williams' gaze and that complex expression, Circe instinctively sensed something was wrong, and asked cautiously, "Brand, what's wrong with you?"

It's fine if she doesn't ask, but when she asked, Williams turned his sad eyes to Circe.He looked as if he had made some extremely difficult decision, and Circe even felt that there was a bit of sadness in his expression: "If you really like it..." He hesitated, "I will try to find a piece similar to it." The gems from the

Due to the presence of Darcy, what he said was extremely cryptic.Not to mention successfully achieving the goal that Darcy couldn't figure out, even Circe was drawn in, blinking a pair of dazed eyes, not understanding what he wanted to express suddenly.

After all, he is a friend, and Circe couldn't bear to let him face the silence as soon as he finished speaking, so he bit the bullet and answered: "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need gems."

Williams' face turned gray visible to the naked eye.He looked like he had a toothache.Circe tried to tell.So she asked with concern: "Are you feeling unwell?"

The answer she got was wrong: "I can understand that you like it very much, but in this matter, you should pay attention to your wishes, so do you want to think about it a little bit?" Williams secretly thought Worse, Circe has already made up his mind, can he really make up his mind to stop her?

The young master Earl faced the most difficult test in his life, and looked at Mr. Darcy with sympathy and guilt overflowing.

"...What the hell are you talking about?" Circe gave up. She realized that it was impossible to communicate like this. "You have to speak more clearly. You know I'm not good at guessing these things." The little girl simply patted her skirt and stood up Get up.

Ready to do it?In front of my face?She trusts herself so much, but I want to stop her?Because of Circe's simple action, Williams felt another burst of thoughts in his heart.

Seeing his unpredictable expression and his flickering soul, Circe suddenly felt dazzled and couldn't help but close his eyes for a while.If it hadn't been for the fact that Mr. Darcy was still standing here, she would have wanted to grab him by the collar and let him speak clearly.

Darcy stood aside, watching the two play riddles with great interest.He could see clearly that this matter probably had nothing to do with him.The young master earl looked at him, and the emotion contained in his eyes did not allow him to admit his mistake at all.

Does this simple young master feel that Circe is going to be bad for him?Darcy listed the clues back and forth and pondered over them before arriving at such a ridiculous answer.Looking at Circe's slender figure, Darcy felt absurd.

"Oh, that's it, that's it." Williams felt that sweat was dripping from his forehead. He closed his eyes and drew a circle on his chest, "This one!"

The Adam's apple rolled, and he looked at Circe expectantly: "Got it?"

Circe didn't really want to bother with him right now.No, that wasn't the right way to say it, she even kind of wanted Sandy to bite him.

Seeing the circle on her chest, Miss Witch still didn't understand something. Pressing her forehead, she couldn't laugh or cry, but at the same time wanted to run and burn all those messy records.

Seeing that Circe didn't say a word, Williams felt even more uneasy. He tugged on his collar, and tentatively asked, "You, what do you think?"

Circe took a deep breath and told himself to stay calm.Williams is like that, get used to, he just shows his whimsy side from time to time.

Gritting her teeth viciously in her heart, Circe pinched her fingers, expressionless: "You think too much. I never knew you had such a rich imagination." She must, must Correct all this person's strange impressions of their Krytica faction!Circe gritted his molars grimly.

The little girl sighed, looking very disappointed: "I really didn't expect that I have such an image in your heart." As soon as the words were finished, she broke her skills and raised her eyes to stare at this person.

Williams rubbed his nose, not daring to look at her guilty, and only explained vaguely: "I read it in a book." He glanced at it quietly, smiled flatteringly, "Don't be angry, what kind of plants do you like? , let’s just say, can I use it to make amends?”

"...five plants." Circe was silent for a while, then raised her hands to make a five.

Williams nodded quickly: "I promise you can take it with you when you go home."

Circe nodded in satisfaction.Immediately, Miss Witch and Mr. Wizard glanced at each other and sensed something was wrong.Did they forget something?

Obviously, they forgot the central figure of the topic—Mr. Darcy.

"Perhaps, which one of you would like to explain it to me?" Mr. Darcy waited for them to settle the issue of compensation before he opened his mouth slowly.

Glancing at Williams again, Circe's scalp was numb: "Brand he, he, he suspects I think, I think..." This lie is a bit difficult to make up, and Circe got stuck.

"...I want the button of your jacket." Williams gritted his teeth and mended the back half.

"...Yes, I do think the buttons on your jacket are very nice." Circe said with difficulty, "But I didn't want to ask you for it, so please rest assured."

Darcy was in a mixed mood.He didn't quite understand how these two people could make up such a reason, and still put on an affirmative look.

What kind of excuse are you!Circe shot Williams a shocked look.Apart from laughing, Williams didn't know any more suitable expression.

Otherwise, erase the memory.Circe lip-synced the beginning of an amnestic spell.To use this spell for such a thing, I always feel a little ashamed.Circe covered her face.

Williams hesitated.His family was indeed a loyal supporter of this spell in the early stage of successfully integrating into ordinary people's society.But at that time, it was helpless.Up to now, there are also unwritten rules in the family.That is to say, unless it is absolutely necessary, try not to use the magic of amnesiac unless you can use it.After all, no matter what, this magic will cause mental harm to ordinary people many times.And if it is not used properly, it is very likely that other memories will be deleted by mistake.The consequences are hard to predict.

Circe obviously understood this too, and in fact, although she had proposed this solution on her own initiative, she was not at all willing to use this magic on her friend.It doesn't matter if she is innocent, but in her heart, Circe actually holds that she can be so ordinary, and has always maintained an ordinary friendship with this pair of brothers and sisters.

If this was the case today, even if Darcy himself would never know the secret, Circe would not be able to get along with him with peace of mind.

"Miss Circe," Darcy said suddenly when the wizards hesitated.His face was a little red, and his tone was a little gentle, showing some helpless compromise, "If you don't mind, I still have a replacement button. If you like it, I will order someone to get it."

Circe opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.She realized that Mr. Darcy might have seen something, but he was deliberately pretending to be stupid to give her a step down.No, not maybe.Circe pursed his lips, he must have seen something.This Mr. Darcy was always perceptive.

It was impossible for Williams not to notice what Circe could see.He wanted to say something, and seemed to want to do something, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't have time to do anything.

Circe spoke first.She took a step closer to Darcy, taking advantage of the opportunity to block the trajectory of Williams' possible spell, and the smile on her face seemed a little too hard.She blinked hard and nodded with a smile: "Then I will trouble you!"

"Circe?" Williams called her, then paused.

"Oh, I thought about it again, that button is really pretty." Circe stuck out her tongue.

Don't think about the rest for the time being, at least for now, Circe hopes to maintain this friendship.She liked Georgiana very much, and Mr. Darcy, who was always picking on her, and it would be very sad to have to alienate them.

The little girl's eyes were very bright, although they were a little flickering, but she tried hard to show a firm look.

Darcy smiled.Although he didn't know what decision his little girl was discussing with the Earl, he knew that no matter what it was, it would never happen.

He might try to ignore the strange things about his little girl.But next time, he won't let her go so easily.