I'm really a witch

Hyman Darcy thinks his father, Mr. Fitzwilliam Darcy, has been tricked by his wicked witch mother.

He had had this suspicion a long time ago, but he was a clever boy and kept it well hidden from the evil witch.

To be precise, at the breakfast table on the day he was six years old, he confirmed this opinion.The evil witch has stolen his milk!Although she quickly made up a new glass, but!He wouldn't eat what the witch gave him!

"If you don't drink it, it will be cold. I won't heat it up for you." Circe glanced at the silly son who didn't know what he was excited about, and gave Mr. Darcy a milk-flavored good morning kiss.

Well, for milk's sake.Little Haiman drank out of a milk beard while holding the milk cup.

As little Hyman gurgles his milk, the Wicked Witch whispers a quick exchange with his poor tricked father: "Has our son been a bit of a nerd lately? What weird things has he seen?" A storybook?"

Darcy touched her head and comforted her: "Don't worry, it will be fine in a while, little boys sometimes have wonderful thoughts."

"So did you have a period like this when you were a child?" Circe rubbed curiously.

Darcy pushed her forehead to let her concentrate on breakfast, her ears turned red: "Cough, eat quickly, it's getting cold."

Circe curled her lips, deciding to cooperate to some extent to protect a certain gentleman's pride and shame.

Little Hyman watched secretly, and secretly clenched his little fists in his heart, the witch must be bullying his poor father again!He must protect his father from the witch.

Father went to the study again, and he always spent half a day in the study every day.It must be the witch's evil magic, which imprisoned him in a small study, and he can only come out for a short time in the afternoon and evening.It may not even be possible to come out in the afternoon!What a ruthless witch!

The witch is also going out, she will go out sometimes, and then come back for a long time.Had she gone to her evil companion?Was she secretly laying out some dark plan?It's my duty to stop her, Little Hyman thought.

Great, let's start by following her.Let's see what she is going to do first. What is this called?Know, confidant, confidant what?Forget it, anyway, it is necessary to know what she is doing first.It's not difficult, Xiao Haiman cheered on himself, he was so smart, he could even see her plot in advance, couldn't he catch her flaws?

He moved his body and got out of Georgiana's arms.Yep, Georgiana, another big name on his save list.This is the most beautiful and gentle woman he has ever seen, but she was also deceived by the witch!This is really sad.

With a wrinkled face, Little Heyman imagined that he was the heroic prince in the storybook, or he didn't mind the warrior, and he was heading for his established great adventure with great vigor.And his goal is to expose the true face of the witch!

Georgiana watched the little guy in her arms jump out of the chair suddenly, as if he was about to run out, and quickly grabbed him: "Hyman? Where are you going?" She paused, showing a look of sudden realization, "Do you want Follow Circe?"

She was indeed the smartest woman he had ever seen, and she guessed what he was thinking at a glance, but this matter was too dangerous, and it must not be discovered by the witch, so...

The little boy pursed his lips seriously: "Don't say it!"

Seeing him begging so seriously, Georgiana couldn't help but rolled her eyes with a smile, and replied repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I won't say, go quickly, or you won't be able to catch up!" She wasn't worried at all. Safety for the little ones.As soon as Pemberley went out, there was a large forest. It would be a strange thing if the mother and son could be bullied in the woods.

The little boy nodded solemnly again, and trotted out the door.

As soon as he went out, he found a tree and inquired about the witch's whereabouts. After confirming the direction, he went straight after her.He quickly saw the witch's back, and quickly hid behind a tree, and the tree he chose to hide also spread its branches and leaves to help him cover it up.

Sure enough, the witch turned around to look, but found nothing, and soon went on.Little Hyman made a gesture of success to himself in his heart, and carefully got out from behind the tree.

Circe sighed silently.Although she couldn't understand why her stupid son would follow her "secretly" like this, but since he wanted to play like this, it's not impossible for him to cooperate.Anyway, where she was going, she had to take her son to know the way.

Giving up the idea of ​​staying in the forest for a while, Circe went directly to her laboratory hidden deep in the forest.She needs to boil some potions, and the stock has been consumed a lot, and some are not enough.It just so happened that the new batch of materials had already matured, and it would never go wrong to prepare more.

The laboratory is hidden in a hollowed-out mountain.From the outside, the mountain appeared to be a normal, intact mountain, but the inside had actually been hollowed out by Circe.She even made the top of the mountain into an exhaust chimney or something.But after all, there is a powerful Kletika here. Even after being tossed like this, the vegetation on the mountain seems to be growing better.

The door opened at an inconspicuous stone on the mountain.Worried that the little guy might not be able to find the right place, Circe stayed in front of the "door" for a while, and thoughtfully slowed down the opening speed.If you can't get in like this, you can't blame her for not cooperating with her son's little game. Circe shrugged, stepped into the "door", and disappeared in place in a flash.

Little Hyman got up from the bushes where he was hiding, rubbed the dirt on his face, his eyes sparkled.really!He found it!The lair of the Wicked Witch!The little boy rushed to the stone and tried to walk in like Circe.Obviously, he failed.

Circe waited behind the door for a long time but did not wait for his son to come in, so he couldn't help but see through to have a look.At this glance, he saw his stupid son standing in front of the stone scratching his head.Alas, forget it, he is his own son after all.Circe helplessly opened the door for him, and walked down the passage by herself first.There is only one way, and he can no longer find a place.

Little Hyman worked hard in front of the stone for a long time, but when he was impatient and there was no change in the stone, he suddenly found that one of his hands had successfully stretched in.In the next second, he was sucked in.Open your eyes again, and you will see a long and narrow passage, with two rows of glass balls on both sides of the road, and inside the ball is a small white translucent stone, which is firmly stuck to the stone wall, emitting a soft white light at this moment.

After taking a look, Little Heyman looked away.He has a handful of these small stones, and he has long been familiar with them.Now it's more important to explore the witch's lair.After cheering himself up, Little Heyman walked forward along the passage.

Circe has already started preparing the ingredients, sliced ​​slices, sliced ​​strips, squeezed juice, except that the ingredients look a little weird, the whole scene looks like cooking.

When Little Hyman found the witch, he saw that the woman's hands were covered with red liquid and she was cleaning her hands in the sink.The hairs all over his body stood on end at this glance, and he was shocked to realize that he happened to break into some terrible scene.

However, Circe, who just finished processing a certain red material, rinsed his hands calmly, turned around and waved to his son: "Come here, it's just right, I should teach you to recognize the material, don't be like your father, who picks all the seeds wrong."

Little Hyman clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and comforted himself that he was collecting evidence, and the little boy walked over step by step with great heaviness.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so weird today." Circe glanced at him, feeling that something was wrong with the flickering of the child's soul, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Is it sick?" Circe said to himself. "It stands to reason that you shouldn't get sick easily."

She patted the top of her son's furry hair, threw the ingredients into the pot in order, took out a row of ingredients again, pointed to them and introduced them to him one by one.

Little Hyman was originally obsessed with how to bring back the "evidence" in front of him and make it public. Now, looking at these weird potion ingredients, he was easily attracted.There are so many interesting things in this world!Well, let's put away the witch's true colors for the time being, and play all the witch's fun things first, and then it may be too late to expose her.

Circe nervously watched his son confirm the materials, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief seeing that he was adapting well.Think about it too, after all, it is her son, Georgiana also has an amazing talent in plants, it is not uncommon for the two to join forces to defeat a Mr. Darcy.

Seeing that the pot of potion still needs a lot of work, Circe is not in a hurry. Boiling potion is not something that can be done overnight.She adjusted the material table and took out a set of tools suitable for Little Heyman: "Do you want to try it?"

"Yes!" The child responded excitedly, and happily touched the material table in front of him.

Seeing this, Circe simply took out the small potion pot prepared for him, and taught him how to make some simple potions now.

So the mother and son fiddled with the potions for the whole afternoon here.From the very beginning, Little Heyman almost exploded the pot, then boiled out a dark and viscous liquid, and finally successfully boiled a complete potion.Although the quality is not very good, and the color looks cloudy, it is still a potion that can be used.From this point of view, his son's potion talent is still very good, Circe took a towel and rubbed the juice on his face, thinking proudly.

Little Hyman had long forgotten about exposing the Wicked Witch. When it was almost dinner time, he was led home by Circe's little hand.

On the way, Little Haiman held back, but still couldn't help shaking the witch's hand. When Circe looked down and asked, he asked aloud, "Mom, did you trick Dad into coming here?"

Circe raised her eyebrows: "What strange storybook are you reading again?"

"I read in the book that witches will turn into beautiful women to deceive innocent men." Little Heyman honestly confessed, and he quickly added, "But my mother doesn't seem to be as beautiful as it is written in the book."

He looked even distressed: "So Dad was tricked by Mom?"

"No," Circe said, ruffling his hair. "Mommy was tricked by Daddy."

"Huh?" The child's eyes widened with his disheveled hair.