witch mary bennet

There was only a bed and a chair in the suite. Seeing the mess on the bed, Mary frowned again. She began to suspect that Lydia, a silly girl, might have fallen for that Wickham.

This thought gave Mary a headache, she couldn't ask her this kind of question, but it was not a problem, since Lydia had already eloped, I am afraid that in the eyes of most people, she is a woman who has lost her virginity.

Mary forced herself to calm down, and sat down in the chair, leaving Lydia to sit on the bed.Her younger sister was very tough, only glanced at her, still leaning against the back of the door.

"Lydia," Mary looked at her sister, "you go home with me now, and I'll tell that Mr. Wickham that as long as he sincerely proposes to Langbourne, the family agrees to your proposal." marriage."

"No!" Lydia immediately rebuffed, "I'm fine here, if you hadn't come out suddenly, George would have married me in a few days."

"Why don't you think about Mom and Dad?" Mary became angry all of a sudden, "The news that you eloped with such a guy spread to the family, and Mom fell ill all of a sudden, and she couldn't get out of bed until now, and Dad was scared You're not in shape, and you barely managed to go to all the post stations and hotels along the way to find you. Jane supported the whole family by herself, and endured all kinds of criticism from people in the town against our family, just because you are such a foolish daughter in the family! "

Lydia still has family members in her heart. She was silent for a while, but then replied in a more stubborn tone, "I don't care! I've already come out, so I must get married before going home!"

"Married?" Mary smiled coldly, and she found that she had found a key to the matter, "That Mr. Wickham may not want to marry you, right? Otherwise, you have been running away for almost a week, why don't you hurry up?" Go to Green Turner Meadows and get married, and hide in London instead?"

"How is it possible?" Lydia yelled hysterically, "We will get married soon."

"Don't deceive yourself, Lydia," said Mary calmly. "I heard that Mr. Wickham only pursues girls with property. Mother only has five thousand pounds. Now that you've done such an indecent thing, maybe she won't leave you a penny."

"What did you say?" cried Lydia, "you lied to me!"

Mary just waved her hand impatiently, "Lydia, you don't know yet, do you? Wickham has been away for a week, and all his creditors in Meryton and Brighton have stood up. Colonel Foster said that the total amount is definitely more than five thousand pounds, not including the gambling debt he owed, and if you use your brain, even if you give you all of mother’s property, you will still not be able to pay off this debt!"

In fact, Mary did not know the overall amount of debt, but in this case, it is obviously right to say more. Sure enough, this time Lydia finally stopped yelling, and she seemed to grab the last straw to save her life. Straw, "Mary, what about Dad? Dad will pay for it?"

"Lydia, Mom and Dad are not the only daughter of yours," Mary shook her head, "Mom likes Jane the most, and Dad likes Lisa the most. Do you think they would sacrifice to make you have such a disgraceful marriage?" The interests of other daughters?"

Lydia stopped talking. Mary thought she was really thinking about what she said. All along, she knew that her sister was not a fool. She must understand the truth, but a man whispered in her ear. She gets confused when she says a few sweet words.

Facts have proved that her judgment is basically correct, but Lydia is thinking about the other side.She looked up suddenly, and cried, "Wickham will marry me, and he'll get the money!"

"Let's ask him," Mary said casually. She was tired of continuing this meaningless conversation with Lydia. If Wickham really wanted to marry Lydia, let her marry him. up.

Mary went to the door and opened it. The atmosphere of the gentlemen's conversation outside seemed to be a little better. Wickham also sat down, but his hands were tied behind his back on the back of the chair.

"How is it, Mary?" Bader asked immediately.

Mary shook her head, "Would this Mr. Wickham be willing to marry my sister now?"

The two gentlemen were a little surprised, but Wickham cheered up all of a sudden. He stared at Mary unscrupulously, "Miss Mary, I owe a lot of debts. A kind lady like you will definitely not let your sister If you get married, you will be forced to pay debts, right?"

Baldur was already angry, and Mary saw him subconsciously pinching the sleeve where his wand was hidden.

"I think you are fully aware of how much dowry Lydia will have." Mary also stared at Wickham unceremoniously, "So, sir, please answer my question immediately."

"That's impossible, ma'am," said Wickham, with a look of naturalness. "I wouldn't marry a woman who doesn't bring me enough property. It's only human."

Mary was out of breath, and she shouted, "Then why did you elope with Lydia?"

"I originally planned to leave Brighton," Wickham smiled innocently, "Your sister just happened to be on the same road as me."

Mary didn't know what to say anymore. At this moment, Bader walked around her from behind, blocking her sight with his body, "Mary, don't pay attention to this kind of person," he whispered.

Only then did she calm down a little, the door of the apartment was always open, she should also ask, if Lydia was finally able to repent in the face of such an answer.

At this moment, Lydia rushed out suddenly, and before Mary turned around, she heard her sister shouting loudly, "Mary is a witch, she cursed Wickham!"

Mary was a little dazed, she went to see Lydia again, she had already knelt at Mr Darcy's feet, repeating "Mary is a witch" over and over again.Darcy also seemed taken aback. He stood up hastily and brought the chair down, looking at a loss.

Mary also panicked. She wanted to stop her sister, but she couldn't think of what to do.She almost instinctively ran over to grab Lydia, but she was still screaming and struggling desperately.In this panic, perhaps only Bader remained calm, he just quickly raised the arm that hid the wand, Mary didn't even hear him chant, Wickham's head was abnormally crooked Turning to the side, he seemed to have fainted, and then turned to the servant who was guarding the side, and an extremely bewildered expression appeared on this person's face.

"Tony, you have nothing to do here," Bader told the servant, "Go out and wait."

That being the case, Mary finally regained her sense of action. She cast a silent spell on her sister, stopped her from shouting, and caught Lydia's momentary panic when she realized that she could not shout, and dragged her away again. Back in the suite.

Disappointed and angry, Mary could hardly restrain herself, and she was merciless in casting spells on her sister. She cast the Imprisonment and Levitation spells in succession, and trapped Lydia on the bed.When she went out again and closed the door of the apartment, she heard Buddell Knight politely asking, "How is it? Mr. Darcy, it seems that you are the only one left now."

"I don't think you are a credulous person, but my servant is obviously not as wise as you, so I had to make him forget the brief scene just now," Badr said, pulling his wand out of his sleeve, "Mr. Darcy, I'm considering giving you a spell too, but don't worry, this kind of spell doesn't hurt."

Bader's expression when he said this was really evil enough. Mary knew that he was faking it, and she quickly relaxed. Then, she found that Mr. Darcy was looking at her, and his expression was full of distrust.

Mary felt that this gentleman should be treated kindly, so she smiled, "Mr. Darcy, I don't think you and my sister Elizabeth know each other well enough to let her tell you the biggest secret of our family? But now Li Dia has told you. It's nothing. There are many wizards all over Britain, and there are wizards among your kindred. Last time I had the honor to know you, I happened to find that Lady Catherine de Bourgh was like me. It's a witch."

Darcy finally spoke, his voice was a little rough, "Mr. Knight, Miss Mary, these secrets really surprise me, but I am willing to swear to keep them secret, so you can rest assured."

Mary looked at Bader, and she felt that it would be safer to erase Darcy's memory, but considering that he was likely to become her brother-in-law, it didn't seem good to do so.

"Mr. Darcy, if I were you, I would voluntarily choose to erase my memory," Badr waved the wand in his hand, "You may not know it, but being remembered by wizards like us will definitely be a big deal." trouble."

Darcy was obviously hesitating. Mary had no other solution, so she could only wait patiently like Baldr.After a while, Darcy forced a smile, "How about this, Mr. Knight, since I know your secret passively, now I am willing to tell you and Miss Mary a secret of mine, and between me So doing this is also because there is a need for you."

"Please tell me," Bader said briskly, and he sat down again, pointing to Mary's chair by the way.

Mary also sat down, and Darcy was still standing. He considered his words carefully, "Mr. Knight, I only have one sister, and because of my father's kindness, this Mr. Wickham grew up with us and lived in my sister's house. At the age of 15, he found an opportunity to court her and seduce her to elope with him. Fortunately, my sister told me the whole thing the day before they planned to elope, and I was able to stop this absurd act..."

When he said this, he stopped again, and before he continued, Bader had already smiled, "Mr. Darcy, when I knocked out Mr. Wickham just now, I have already decided to give up the discussion we have been discussing just now. I want to erase all the memories of this gentleman since he arrived in Hertfordshire and send him to America, but now it seems that what you are referring to is another memory of his past."

"That's right," Darcy nodded politely, "And I have another suggestion. I heard that in Southampton, someone has prepared a ship to carry a group of criminals and poor people to Australia. If you don't have to send Wickham to America, I think Australia would be fine."

"Of course no problem," Bader turned to look at Mary, "I don't think Mr. Wickham will appear in England again, but Mary, are you going to take Miss Lydia home now?"

"Go to Tian'en Temple Street and leave it to my father," Mary felt exhausted.

He looked at her with concern, "Let's go to Tian'en Temple Street first, I'm going to bring Wickham to my place, it will take some time to modify his memory," Badr then turned to Darcy , "Mr. Darcy, have you brought your carriage?"

"I have come on horseback," answered Darcy.

Badr waved his wand casually, and a small piece of parchment with writing on it fell onto the table in front of Darcy. "This is my address in London, Mr. Darcy. Mr. Wickham's memory will be corrected before this evening. I think I can wait for you to arrange for him to go to Australia."

"Of course." Seeing that Darcy hesitated for a while, Mary carefully put away the note, and he immediately got up and said goodbye to them.

After Darcy left, Badr arranged for his servants to carry the unconscious Wickham out, and the two of them got into the carriage with the imprisoned Lydia between them.

The author has something to say: Wickham is actually a very difficult character to write... I don't think I wrote the few words he said well enough, so I found an excuse for him, it was his mistake Judging the situation at the time, I thought that Mary had given in, and wanted to beg him to marry Lydia. In the next chapter, Mary will discuss this issue with Baldr.

Tomorrow's update may be in the afternoon or evening, because Kelp is going to participate in the festival tomorrow morning!First of all, I wish you all a happy holiday tomorrow!