I'm really a witch

Circe unbelievingly threw a detection magic up, but the bright traces of magic from herself instantly shattered her last little hope.

When people approached slowly, they realized that it was actually three people.Two young men followed Mr. Morris, one of them a little taller than the good-hearted Mr. Sercy had bumped into the day before.

It was already very quiet here, and the conversation in the wind was very clear.

"This is the garden. It was specially planned by someone. It's a little personal interest. It can't be compared with the manor of the two, but it's okay to have a look at it for fun." Mr. Morris' face The smile is a rare enthusiasm. He used to think that his family is the most aristocratic in the whole town, but now he doesn't know why he is so careful in his words.

Are these two nobles?Circe blinked in bewilderment.Obviously, Miss Witch overlooked one thing. Mr. Morris is not a nobleman himself, so besides his status, money is what makes him bow down.

The good-hearted Mr. has a serious expression, and when he heard the compliments sent to him, he didn't respond, and only nodded slightly reservedly.

His companions are much more enthusiastic and easy-going: "Mr. Morris, you are too self-effacing. With my meager experience, I dare say that your garden is the best!"

Mr. Morris's expression became brighter with naked eyes, and he rubbed his hands: "It's really great that you like it!"

Well, it appears to be Mr. Morris's tenant?Circe caressed Cassandra's soft fur, leaned out to look openly, relying on the magic of concealing her figure.

But the kind-hearted gentleman suddenly looked around vigilantly, and even focused his eyes on the tree where Sezai was hiding.Of course, he couldn't find anything. He frowned and observed for a while, and finally gave up in doubt.

Circe is so confident in her magic that she won't be discovered even if she is face to face.But this guy is surprisingly sensitive.No, it can't be said that it was a surprise, after all, he had noticed at a glance that he was forced into an alley by gangsters across the street.

It's a pity that such a good garden may not be able to sneak in in the future.There is still a difference between someone being there and no one being there. In a situation like today, the truth will be revealed if one is not careful.Cursing her lips, Circe caressed the trunk fondly.

The surrounding flowers and plants sensed the loss of the breath they loved so dearly, and they also languished. The children who had just raised their faces and tried to express themselves all slumped down, pitifully.

Fortunately, the three of them were already far away at this time, so that they would not be able to see this strange scene.

Circe also got out from behind the tree. She glanced at the backs of those people, hesitated for a while, and finally gave up the idea of ​​throwing a tracking and positioning magic on Mr. Kindness.This gentleman doesn't feel like a talkative person, and after careful calculation, the possibility of them meeting is really not high, so he simply lets him go, avoiding as much as he can.

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As soon as Circe stepped into the house, she was dragged to the living room by Charlotte, who had been waiting early.

"Oh, Circe, you're back!" Sir Lucas didn't have any newspapers in his hand. He smiled and looked at the two sisters who walked in. "Come, come, I have something to tell you."

"Ma'am! Come quickly, too!" he shouted again.

After everyone sat down, Sir Lukes kissed his throat: "Netherfield Gardens, it is confirmed that there will be a new tenant!"

Circe raised her eyebrows in surprise. She really didn't expect her father to be quite well informed. She only confirmed this matter before she left, and now it has already reached her father.

Sir Lucas misunderstood Circe's raised eyebrow in surprise, and he winked at the sisters pretending to be mysterious: "It's a young gentleman, and a rich gentleman, that's not bad, isn't it?" After a pause, "This is really good."

It seems that the news is not so well-informed, Circe thought silently, it was obviously two gentlemen.But what's so good about it?

Seeing that her sister didn't hear the hint from her father at all, Charlotte smiled and smoothed her hair.She's still a little girl, so she doesn't think about it that much.Not like her.Thinking about it, she sighed slightly.

If Circe knew that Charlotte thought so, he might jump up and argue.She thinks a lot!She had already figured out what kind of person she would marry!This kind of rich gentleman is not suitable for her.

However, it was obvious that Circe's mind was not very bent in this kind of daily life. She hadn't heard Sir Lucas's hint before, and now she didn't understand how Charlotte sighed properly.

"Three days later! I will make an official visit in three days!" Sir Lucas was already planning his itinerary.

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The big news, which had excited the single ladies of the town, had little effect on Circe.Oh, she just needs to avoid those Mr. Good People as much as possible.

The fighting power of the single ladies cannot be underestimated. They have a new news almost every day. According to them, Mr. Bingley is like a man made of gold.

On the other hand, the other one has not heard any news so far. The town seems to be completely unaware that there is such a person, which is too low-key.

Looking at the carriage that he got into when he left in the streets of London that day, he knew that he was a man with a well-to-do family. After thinking about it for a while, Circe put these things behind him again.The lizards are running low, and she needs to fetch some refills.

For so many years, Circe has already had a fixed capture location.It's remote enough that it won't be discovered, and it's possible to use a little innocuous magic.

Cassandra was standing by, and just as Circe accumulated a stun spell at her fingertips, she heard Cassandra barking reminding her.

Circe immediately withdrew her gestures and straightened up cautiously: "Sandy?"

Cassandra yelled two more times in a certain direction, and then fell silent, with the guards beside her, and the beast pupils staring at that direction.

A person turned out from behind the tree. He didn't seem to have expected that a person and a dog would be so vigilant. After showing up, he bowed slightly: "I'm sorry to disturb you, I'm about to leave." When he raised his head, his face was still apologetic, But this apology was quickly broken by shock.

"You are..." His face seemed to show the original expression for a moment, but he quickly restrained himself and saluted again.

Circe was embarrassed to stand still, and she bowed back on her knees—thanks to the tutor Sir Lucas invited, she remembered this action even if she didn't want to learn it.

"Hello, I really didn't expect to see you here." After saying that, Circe wanted to swallow the words back, which pot should not be opened and which pot should be lifted.