Blooming Tower of the West Wind

"Wait, no. Let me think about it, what did you do just now?" Caroline suddenly realized, "What was your first thing?" She made a yo-yo swinging gesture.

Theron was stunned for a moment. She didn't plan to play tricks just now, but thought it would be fun, which is in line with the characteristics of witchcraft - the truth is hidden in the appearance.

"Water...silk threads."

"how did you do that?"

She clasped her hands together, flipped her wrists beautifully at the same time, then pulled her hands apart, several silk threads were connected in the middle, and the little fairy behind the silk thread said innocently: "That's it?"

"No, what kind of spell is this? I've never seen it before."

"You have, you must have." Theron said firmly: "This is 'Splash'."

"Impossible! You didn't even say the spell! Did you?"

"Splash" is a mantra that everyone should know. Its sentence is not long. It uses an adjective expressing the image of a splash, a verb expressing dynamics, and a noun to directly inflect. It even requires the use of uvula. It is impossible not to detect the spell, because the pronunciation of the uvula still requires a lot of effort.

Theron put her hands together again, the movement slowed down a lot, and the golden glow overflowed from her fingertips little by little, and slowly slid across the air when she turned her wrist, a little difference appeared, the left hand and the right hand They were not turned at the same time, there was a subtle time difference, the golden characters were written in the air, and a line of words was formed in the complicated movements of her fingertips, "water splash".

It appeared quickly and disappeared quickly, the water vapor condensed to form a silk thread, and water droplets hung on it, and then slowly evaporated.

The girls opened their eyes wide again in surprise and screamed with their hands over their mouths, finally waking Svis.

"What? What's so noisy?"

Caroline grabbed Svisce and said to Theron: "Then that just now, that just now must not be hypnotism, is it?"

"No, it's hypnotism."

"No, no, it must be a different kind of hypnotism, some kind of spell we haven't seen before, is it? The 'teacher' secretly taught you, isn't it?"

Luna became alert again, and when she heard the words teacher, she couldn't help but think of Theron crying in the closet with tears streaming down her face, there must be a secret in it.

"No, no... She hasn't taught me spells for a long time." Most of the time she was studying strange things, and many spells were figured out by herself: observing Hipper, reading books, guessing, and experimenting.

She went on to explain: "This is witchcraft, but at the same time it must be a spell that has been successfully separated from witchcraft. It relies on the tower rock, and it, like a spell, requires a specific sentence to implement."

Svis opened his eyes wide, grabbed her wrist in surprise, and said, "What? What? You did it in one day? Isn't that amazing?"

"No, no, no, it's all written in this book. I didn't do it. Someone else did it a long time ago." She explained the origin of this book, and she doesn't need to talk about it. A young man lived a poor life The story of risking being hidden in the snow and researching some results but being ruthlessly buried by history came to mind, and everyone showed a tragic look.

"It's so emotional, it feels like standing on the shoulders of giants, our success is just around the corner."

"...do you mean becoming a witch doctor or making a fool of Saussurean and his henchmen?"

Swiss glared at his twin sister and said, "It's all, okay?"

"So starting tomorrow, I plan to repeat all the experiments mentioned in this book. Is anyone willing to join me? Don't force me, I can do it myself."

Caroline held up her hand. "I, of course, was having fun, wasn't I?" She glanced at Swiss. Her brother seemed to be busy with other things.

"I'm going out to inquire about news... Where's Luna?"

Luna suddenly smiled shyly, and said, "Actually, I have a new boyfriend, and I may...not come over on time in the future."

Theron frowned and asked, "When did it happen? Why didn't I notice it?"

Luna also frowned and replied: "Your mind is completely in the pile of books in your hand. Don't worry about these, I will notify you in time for such important matters, okay?"

"Oh...who is it?"

"Spur, in the third grade, looks melancholy and stern. God, I can't wait to go on a date with him. The time is almost up, so I'll go first!" She really couldn't wait, grabbed her schoolbag and went out.

Sevis and Caroline whispered, "No wonder she looks well dressed today."

"It seems? Totally groomed, so I'm not surprised at all, only you and Theron are completely unaware. Do your homework..." She sighed in despair at the duo's dull senses.

She returned to the dormitory after completing all the tasks for the day in the activity room, but Luna still hadn't come back, the room was dark, she couldn't help but turn on the light, sat in front of the table and sighed.

But the door rang immediately, and Luna came back excitedly, and said, "I helped you get the letter in the letterbox. If I don't help you, you won't take it yourself? It's almost full!"

Theron lacked interest. Hipper had said last semester that she would write letters to herself, but in the end she didn't have a single one. When she went home, she said to herself that the letter might have been lost.

She is coming of age soon (her birthday is the day she goes to Aymecortes), and already knows what is a perfunctory lie and what is the truth, and the words of the archmage contain "maybe" "it may happen "Things", she can probably understand that this is just an excuse for Hipper.

So annoyed that I didn't even bother to look at the mailbox, lest I be disappointed again and again, it would probably only be filled with crappy love letters from boys.

"Oh, thanks. Put it over there."

"Don't be morose, let me read it for you."

Seeing that Luna was in a good mood, she couldn't bear to refuse her kindness, so she forced a smile and said, "Oh, okay, you come to judge their level?"

Luna got her permission, opened the first letter, and immediately said with disgust: "Hey, the handwriting is so contrived...I don't want to miss it."

"Then jump over."

"'My shadow wanders sadly under the tree', the imagery is good, but it is obvious that the whole story is about himself, and he doesn't want to hear it. At the end, he begs you to give him some love, my Fairy?"

"Oh, there's nothing like that to give him."

"Hmm... this person's handwriting is so beautiful, do you want to take a look? You will definitely like it."

Theron smiled and shook her head as a book flew in front of her.The dormitory is also the only place where you can watch porn at will. She and Luna usually have a copy, anyway, don't bother with it, they usually chat while watching.

"What a weird way this guy writes...'Some succulents are blooming, I'm recording this moment for you,' this one is nice, fresh and plain, way better than these greasy seniors ...but what is it, prose? Theron, are you listening?' Bright yellow stamens infiltrate thin buds, blue-green stalks emerge from fat leaves with sun-dried red tips, I hope You can watch it with me, but it's a pity you're not here.'”

Theron responded casually, but her mind was still on the words in front of her eyes, but this sympathetic regret pulled her away, and she couldn't help sighing, thinking that if Hipper regretted her absence so much, she would How satisfied I feel.

"'I enjoy the wind and sand alone, and sometimes I feel that it is a good thing to share a pair of sun and moon with you.' Do you like the wind and sand? I think it represents a unique aspect of this author. I want to invite you to take a look. I want to invite you but I’m a little shy, and I’m afraid you will see it,” she thought to herself, “Wow, there are so many twists and turns, my God, my God, It must be a sad and introverted handsome man, Theron, can you go and meet him? If you don't like it, let me!"

Theron was still immersed in his own thoughts when he was interrupted by a sudden shaking.

"What? See what man?"

"The owner of this letter. Let me see...'Is it well-known'? Do you know him?"

Theron suddenly came to his senses, jumped up and grabbed the letter in Luna's hand, and rushed to read it.

Luna was stunned, "Why did you take it away... Is it your acquaintance?"

Theron didn't answer, the hands holding the letter were trembling.

The letter was unprecedentedly rare.Unlike when she was still in the preparatory school, she could receive seven or eight pages of letters from Hipper every week (she writes very fast), this letter only has two sheets of paper, and the first one has a few words , talked about the flowers of the succulent plants that she had shown herself at the beginning of the holiday, and attached a very serious sketch on the back.The date on the second piece of paper was the date when she came to pick her up from the school, and it was indeed the day after the exam. She looked at the postmark, and the arrival date showed that it was the third day of the holiday.

It was really lost on the way, Hipper didn't... didn't lie, and I suspected her...

Luna looked at her worriedly, pinched her sleeves and asked, "What's the matter? What's worth your excitement? Who is the letter? Could it be...'Teacher'?"

His mind was punctured, Theron blushed, and wanted to say no, but who could it be?

"It's 'Teacher'! Isn't it?! God, God, can't you let me meet him?"

"No, the teacher won't come to school." Theron deliberately pretended to be serious, but his heart was full of joy. His serious expression could not be stretched without two sands. He fell on the bed, hugging the pillow and Hipper letter giggling on the bed.

"Theron, hello, Theron!" But Theron ignored her, no matter what she asked, Theron just shook his head, nodded and smirked.

"Theron!!! You won't be like a little fairy anymore!"

"I'm not a little fairy!" She bit her lower lip, squinted her eyes, and said silently in her heart: I just want to follow you forever, to be your servant, your apprentice, and your contract monster.

The author has something to say: what do I want to say?

I forgot……

Oh, everyone, stop entangled in the usage of coquettish bitch

I'm also a coquettish bitch who has been on the gold list!

I also reviewed that feeling today,

The small advertisement that only posted small advertisements for Jinbang articles appeared today (it was deleted by me, and it used to be sent to me every day)

I also took a look at my ranking

I found out that the previous one started to wait for me to be 30 years old?_?