I'm really a witch

Circe did not listen to the gentleman's answer, and sent him out the door.She looked very calm at this moment, clearly knowing how heavy this question was.

When she asked this question, she was actually asking herself.In her good idea, she should find someone who is easy to control, and use magic to confuse that person for the rest of her life. In this way, she can naturally live the rest of her life with ease, and be her witch happily .

However, this choice at the moment is completely beyond all her imagination.Once it is made, there is no room for change.Truth be told, Circe was struggling.Ask yourself, does she really want to take such a big risk, to choose to believe in the fickle human heart?Or, to believe in love, a feeling she doesn't understand?

This question is really difficult to answer.After living for so many years, she couldn't find a single example that could be used as a reference.Call her indecisive, but Circe must admit that she felt timid and uneasy in the matter.These emotions dragged her down, gagged her mouth, covered her ears, and made her feel at a loss.

Maybe it's better to wait like this for a while.Circe sighed, she needed to think about it and maybe get some help.

She sat like this for a long time, until her sisters came back from the city.

"What's wrong with you? You don't look very happy." Charlotte took off her hat and unbuttoned her cloak.When she sat next to Circe, she still felt the coolness outside.

Circe leaned close to her sister, rolled her eyelids without interest, and said in a sleepy voice, "Mr. Darcy is here."

"Then you should really go out with us." Elizabeth sat down on the other side and poured herself a cup of hot tea.

"No, I'm regretting it." Circe pouted.

"He is very persistent." Charlotte touched Circe's hair, "You don't need to worry too much, anyway, you have rejected him after all."

"Actually," Circe stammered, "he's back, and I..."

"You agree?" Elizabeth sat up straight and looked over in surprise.

"Of course not!" Circe raised her voice to retort, and then quickly lowered her confidence, "But no, you know, refuse."

"Oh, he didn't say it as clearly as last time this time, and I just refused once again. It doesn't feel right to do it again." Circe defended in a low voice.

Charlotte looked at her younger sister with worried eyes, but she didn't say it clearly. Some things are probably not suitable to be said too clearly: "Then you really should think again, you can't keep being vague."

"I know." Circe nodded obediently, but her expression was very worried, "but the truth is very complicated."

"Then you might as well follow your feelings." Elizabeth took a sip of her tea, and now she feels that this matter is not so difficult to decide, "If he mentions it again, you can choose according to your impulse when the time comes. "

"Will it be too reckless?" Circe turned his head to look over.

"This can't be said to be reckless," Elizabeth waved her hand, "it's a matter of feelings, why is it strange that you obey your feelings?"

So Circe turned to look at her sister again.Charlotte couldn't help frowning after hearing Elizabeth's speech, but before her sister turned her face to look over, she immediately adjusted her expression, neither agreeing nor disapproving.

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The next day Circe made up his mind to go for a walk, just to change his mood.It's a pity that I didn't bring Cassandra with me this time, otherwise I could have her to comfort me.Since she changed from a small black cat to a golden retriever, many times it is no longer as easy to carry her as before.

In the company of her two aunts and nephews lately, Madame de Bourgh could not easily think of these people at the Vicarage.This somewhat relieved Circe, after all, it meant that after seeing the noble lady, it often took a long time before she was lucky enough to accept her invitation again.

After finding a forest that was quite a distance from the two houses, Circe found the one with the thickest leaves, and after carefully confirming that there was no one around, he patted the trunk.The tree graciously bent down a branch, carefully wrapped around Miss Witch's waist, and sent her to the top of the tree.

The branches and leaves carefully hid Circe's figure, and she naturally released her magic power to nourish the forest without hesitation.

Rummaging in the satchel, Circe produced a small mirror.She skillfully stroked the raised pattern on the edge of the mirror, and called softly, "Bland? Brand, do you have time?"

"Of course, Miss Witch, I'm free anytime." Williams' face was displayed on the mirror along with the ripples of the mirror.

"Are you dealing with something?" Circe carefully identified the background behind his good friend, "If you are busy, I will come to you later."

Williams waved his hand casually: "Don't worry, I'm just reading in the study, but you seem to be in some trouble. Why, there are things that our Miss Witch can't solve?" He made a joke , but looked very serious.

"I do have trouble, Brand." Circe sighed heavily, holding his chin, "It's still a big trouble."

"I want to ask you, are there any witches in your family who married ordinary people, or wizards who married ordinary people?" Circe frowned, looking really worried about this matter.

"Well, you're asking the right person." Williams smiled reassuringly, "For a while, it was quite common."

"To tell you the truth, my family has done a lot of ridiculous things in the early stage in order to gain a good status among ordinary people." He deliberately used a brisk tone.

"There are even ancestors who used magic to confuse a nobleman. You know, wizards can't help but use small tricks."

"Of course, this ancestor was punished later. After all, such a method is really not very good-looking."

"There are not too many wizarding families with titles, and it is too conspicuous to marry each other all the time, so marriage with ordinary nobles has become an option."

"But there is one thing," Williams' tone became serious, "if you don't use magic to hint, it will take a lifetime to cover up. In short, you can't reveal your identity."

"Among ordinary people, wizards are aliens, magic is heresy, and that's the truth," he concluded.

Circe pondered for a moment before suddenly realizing his imprudence.He said he wanted to cover up his identity well, but he made exceptions time and time again on Mr. Darcy, until now he completely revealed his identity in front of him.Not even any precautionary measures were left.When did she trust that gentleman so much?Circe was a little dazed, as if surprised, and as if it should be so.

Williams had roughly guessed what had happened to Circe since she asked the question.I did not expect that annoying Mr. Darcy to move so quickly.Grinding his teeth viciously in his heart, seeing that the little girl was still in the stage of hesitation, the young master decided to make some misleading hints in words.

He cleared his throat and put on a serious look: "Think about it, Circe, even my family must be so vigilant. You will only be more..."

He shook his head: "I don't want to interfere with your decision, but in this matter, I am really worried about you. The risk you have to take is too great."

Circe naturally had no distrust for this good friend from a great wizard family, and she immediately showed a tangled expression, looked at him eagerly, and waited for him to continue.

Williams' confidence was greatly increased, and he quickly struck while the iron was hot: "Even if we don't talk about hiding our identity, there is still something we have to consider."

Being watched intently by Circe, the young master Earl couldn't help but feel a little flustered: "You know, weddings are held in churches, but we have different beliefs from ordinary people. It's really difficult to make a decision, isn't it?"

Circe blinked, feeling that it made sense, and nodded in a daze.

William immediately became more excited, his Adam's apple rolled, he suppressed the smile that was about to leak from the corner of his mouth, and tried to show a reserved look: "So obviously, a wizard is a better choice, such as me .” He paused, and took a sneak peek at Circe, “A family like mine can provide maximum protection.”

"Didn't you just say that your family is going to marry an aristocrat?" Circe glanced at him strangely, not hearing his obvious hint at all. ,

She went on to say: "Besides, where can I find a family as big as yours? Besides, they should also marry nobles. I'm just an ordinary witch, so you don't need to comfort me." Circe He smiled helplessly and gratefully.

me!You should think about me!Williams couldn't help showing a pitiful expression, and sighed with drooping eyebrows.

Circe only thought that he was frustrated and failed to comfort herself, and quickly changed the topic to a lighter one: "Stop talking about this, how are the little ones I raised at your place?"

"They're ready." Williams cheered up, "Do you want to see it? I'll go there now." He said and appeared in the garden, with his pocket watch facing the lush greenery.

Circe magnified the image projected by the mirror and observed it carefully: "It's really good, it seems that I don't have to go there soon." She nodded, "I will stay with my sister for a while, maybe a few weeks? Then to London."

"You're not coming?" Williams opened his eyes slightly, trying to strangle himself who rushed to the garden a few minutes ago.

"You took good care of them, I'm very relieved." Circe frowned and gave him a bright smile, without hiding her trust.

Williams was shamefully dazzled by the little girl's smiling face, his ears turned red, and he nodded slightly: "Okay, okay, then I'll wait for you."

"I recently bought some new paintings and you want to..." See?Halfway through Williams' speech, he saw the little girl bent over, as if looking down.

Before he had time to ask a question, Circe called out in surprise, "Mr. Darcy?" She probably didn't know how brisk her tone was.Williams lowered his eyes and thought a little jealously.

"Sorry, Brand, I will go to London to see you in two weeks, let's talk next time." The little girl showed a soft and flattering smile.Of course Williams just nodded.

Looking at the watch cover that had returned to calm, he couldn't help but sigh in frustration.