Looking for witches every day

witch?what to call her?

Heloise was slightly taken aback, she didn't understand why the old man thought she was like a witch, had her desire to seek a witch become so urgent that she didn't realize it?

After being stunned for a moment, Heloise quickly explained to the old man: "You may have misunderstood, I am not a witch, not even a magician."

"No, no, no, I won't be wrong, even if I am wrong, the potions will not be wrong."

The old man said with certainty, and waved his hands while talking, no matter what Heloise said, he was very firm in his judgment.

Heloise was dumbfounded, he actually relied on the reaction of the potion to judge, all wizards are like this?

It is often said that wizards are mavericks. Looking at it now, there is indeed no wrong positioning.

No matter how sure the old man was, Heloise still said: "I'm not a witch, so I may not be able to help you."

"Hey, why are you so obsessed with titles! Maybe you think a wizard is more suitable for you, but it doesn't make any difference." The old man didn't know which string he was on, and abruptly broke the meaning of Heloise's words .

Before Heloise could open her mouth to refute, the old man spoke again, like a continuous stream of magic bullets, firing non-stop.

"...Miss, I guess you don't know me. All wizards are proud of being taught by me. You should feel lucky."

Oh, a wizard who is admired by others must be very powerful.Is there such a person recorded in the history books of the mainland?

Heloise only knew that there was a great witch recorded in the history books of the mainland.It happened in the first year of the mainland. The witch predicted that the mainland would usher in a catastrophe, and successfully prevented that disaster many years later. It seemed to come from a family named Leonard.

Leonard, Dominika is the last name.

So Dominica is a descendant of that witch?

"Master Wizard, may I ask you for your name?"

The old man smiled and raised his head proudly.He adjusted his posture, facing him obliquely in front of him, changed his tone, prepared his tone, and said solemnly: "My name is Mallory, and I come from the most sacred Clive family. It is the birthplace of wizards. The birthplace of the great prophet."

Although Mallory spoke passionately, Heloise had never heard of this family.Heloise thought about it, and decided not to speak out to affect his mood.

But Mallory winked at Heloise after she finished speaking, asking for a comment.

Heloise hesitated for a moment, then nodded against her conscience.

Mallory was very happy, and couldn't help shaking hands with Heloise: "After so many years, someone finally understands me. Clive's reputation has been buried for too long, and finally it's time to see the light of day again."

Well, it makes sense, but what does it have to do with her?

Heloise was a little confused, and pulled out her hand little by little.

Suddenly, Mallory said, "Heloise, I've been waiting for you."

Uh?

When her name was called out suddenly, Heloise's expression showed her astonishment without any surprise.

Mallory looked at Heloise and smiled: "Surprised?"

Heloise nodded, looking at Mallory with confusion and inquiry.

"Don't be surprised, Heloise. The greatest ability of a wizard is prophecy. I have long expected that such a day will come, but you obviously came too early."

Mallory is brooding over his mistakes in prediction, and if the prediction deviates, future changes will be affected to some extent.

He sighed, and talked about what he saw with Heloise: "Heloise, in the future I see, you will come later. At that time, you have already become a A powerful wizard, and it will be easier to learn wizard skills than it is now. Oh, and you will have a lover standing behind you, willing to be your shield."

Will become a magician, which means that she will find the witch in the Kingdom of Driss and get her help.

Besides, lover... Heloise's thoughts drifted to Dominica, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

Heloise has already forgotten that this may be their dream, that Mallory's existence is too real, or these are Heloise's inner wishes to develop into a beautiful vision, and she does not want to destroy her wish.

"Ah, you are thinking about the person you like, your future partner. Your union may not satisfy others, but you will get the sublimation of life."

How does it sound a little unreasonable...

Mallory said startlingly: "You're going to have a baby."

Heloise was frightened and took two steps back.

child?and Dominica?Are you really trying to scare her?

Are you saying that her future partner is not Dominica?Some are natural, and some are uncomfortable.

Heloise has gotten used to Dominica being named her fiancé, even if she knows that she is a woman, it's actually nothing if she thinks about it carefully.On the contrary, if they are both women, they will understand each other better and empathize more.

On the contrary, Heloise couldn't imagine what kind of person would stand beside her besides Dominica.

Difficult to draw a decent outline.

Perhaps feeling that Heloise was a little nervous, Mallory quickly comforted her: "Don't worry, it will be a very beautiful girl, she has chestnut curly hair, blue eyes, and double Department of magic talent, lively and cute."

Mallory spoke intoxicated, his eyes twinkled, and he seemed to like the child he saw.

Suddenly, not knowing what he saw, Mallory closed his eyes.Opening his eyes again, he fell silent.

Mallory suddenly stopped talking, and Heloise was not used to it.She was about to ask him what happened, when Mallory issued the deportation order first: "Okay, you should leave. Now is not the time for you to come, and you have been here for too long."

As soon as the words fell, a white light flashed in front of Heloise's eyes, and she was already outside Mallory's store.

The store is closed and no visitors are allowed.

Heloise looked at other shops again, and almost at the same time, all the small shops were closed.

The bustling street suddenly became deserted.

Heloise looked around for a week, she didn't know how to get out of here.Logically speaking, if it was a dream, in this case, she should have woken up.

but.

So this is not a dream?

Heloise was still a little uncertain, she tightened her hands a little helplessly, and suddenly touched something in her hand.

She looked down and saw that it was the potion.

Mallory didn't take it back.

Heloise seemed to grasp the last straw, and immediately went to knock on the store door.

In the street, there was no other sound except knocking on the door.

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...But this is a very late event_(:з」∠)_