witch mary bennet

Mary sincerely invites Bader to take this opportunity to visit Longborn, but he refuses.

"I've always felt that if I were to go to see my father at home, I should at least look like a Muggle on the surface," Bardell explained, "but Mrs. Breed is a witch through and through, and she certainly wouldn't want to sit with her." carriage to Longbourne."

"Besides, we should pick a time when the weather is calm and go to the door," he laughed again, "the little sister who is busy at home will go there rashly, won't it add to the trouble?"

Mary also had to admit that he was always so considerate, so the two of them agreed to ask Bradford to go to Longbourne on Saturday. Mary felt that it was necessary to ask for her consent, but Bader said that it was up to him to ask. That's it.

A day later, Mary received a letter from him, and the location of the letter was indicated as a farm on an island in the south. At ten o'clock on Saturday morning, he and Mrs. Breed would apparate to a place near Longbourne. That plateau, where to meet Mary, who then takes the lady home.

Mary will naturally tell the family about this arrangement and ask the family to make good preparations.She went home on Friday afternoon, and Mrs. Bennet had prepared the next day's afternoon tea according to the dinner party standard, and she had a new idea.

"Mary, is it possible to erase Lydia's memories of the past two years?" She forced a smile, "I think, in that case, the risk may be smaller, and Lydia will think that she is 14 years old. If she is 14 years old, we will treat her as [-] years old, and if she has the opportunity to remarry one day, she will be treated according to this age."

Mrs. Bennet really had good intentions. Mary thought about it, but she didn't find any potential risks in this idea, so she told her mother that it would be too late to discuss it directly with Mrs. Breed tomorrow morning.

The next day Mary got up early, and Mrs. Bennet got up even earlier, and she had already begun to order the servants to tidy up the house. The fruit had been washed, and the plates were neatly arranged in towers, and her sisters were all dressed up. Well, the two sisters are still calm, but Kitty is obviously a little excited.

Mary took a biscuit and ate it as she walked, and when she had finished she reached the plateau.Looking around, she took out her wand and began to cast Muggle-repelling spells in a circle, turning around and looking at her watch, it was only 09:30.

But after a while, Baldr had already apparated, and the lady who came with him looked very kind, maybe she did dress up with care, but look at her water-red long skirt and big red short cloak The hat of the same color and the two sunflowers blooming on the hat are obviously different from any Muggle woman.

Badr introduced the two parties, Mary curtseyed first, and Bradford returned the salute politely. "Miss Bennet, right?" She smiled, "Very good!"

"Mary, I thought of another problem yesterday," Bardell said, "I'm afraid the memory of the servants at home also needs to be cleaned up. Ask your parents. If they have this hope, please ask Mrs. Breed to solve it once and for all. Bar."

"My parents must be very talkative," Mrs. Breed seemed straightforward, and she laughed. "I heard that many wizards born in Muggle families have left their families, but there are very few like this."

Mary took the opportunity to share Mrs. Bennet's new idea, and Mrs. Breed laughed loudly, "It's much simpler, you don't even need to search my sister's memory, Bardell can complete such a simple modification of memory."

"Oh, I don't want to study the memory of a young lady," Bader said loudly immediately, "and this young lady is almost going to become his wife and sister."

Mary blushed, but Mrs. Breed waved her hand unceremoniously, "Then go back and follow Miss Bennet to her house as a guest."

Badr had no choice but to say goodbye to Mary, and he smiled at her, "I plan to go home tomorrow and write to you."

Mrs. Breed seemed to want to laugh at him, but before she could say it, Bardell had already apparated quickly.

Mary then invited Mrs. Breed to Longbourne, which was less than a quarter of a mile away, and she chatted happily.

"I still remember that two years ago, when Baldur was found among witches of this age, her husband and his wife did not approve of him letting Phoebes pursue him. In fact, he went to find it according to his own standards, and he was inclined to Gryffindor. Because the late Mrs. Knight graduated from Gryffindor and was a classmate with her."

"It's an honor to study in the same college as Mrs. Knight," Mary smiled politely.

Mrs. Breed continued to laugh and said, "Now that Phibs is married, it seems that Baldr must marry. We think this is a happy result. Speaking of which, do your parents know Baldr?"

This seems to have to be made clear in advance, "They know that Bader is sick," Mary quickly replied, "Last time he helped find my sister, and our family is very grateful to him."

"That's great," said Mrs. Breed, "and then if they ask about Buddle, put him in a good word."

The porch of Longbourn was already visible, and Mrs. Breed stopped, patted the dust that was not on the cloak, and smiled, "Miss Bennet, do you think you look like a Muggle? "

"It's all right, ma'am," Mary smiled forcedly, "my mother will treat her like a Muggle."

She nodded enthusiastically and walked over. Mrs. Bennet had already led her daughters out of the gate.

Mary introduced her mother and sisters to the guests, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Mrs. Breed was not bad at all in terms of etiquette. She first greeted Mrs. Bennet and said that she could reconcile with her daughter who is a witch. It must be a kind person to get along with, and then the three Miss Bennet, she praised that they are all beautiful, and then...

Before Mary could react, Mrs. Breed Hanger pulled out her wand and waved it quickly. After she put away the wand, Jane, Elizabeth and Kitty realized that there were a few more blooming flowers on their buns. roses.

"You're welcome," said Mrs. Breed cheerfully. "Young girls ought to wear some flowers."

Mary just wanted to laugh at her sisters' new looks, when Jane took the initiative to thank Mrs Breed, followed by Elizabeth, then Kitty, though unnaturally, Ben Mrs. Nut quickly let the guest into the room.

Mr. Bennet also waited in the room. He greeted Mrs. Breed as politely as possible, and told his wife and daughters to treat guests with heart.

Mrs. Breed is actually very polite. She abides by the Muggle rules of the wizarding world, and praises everything she sees. If you don’t consider that the owner’s family is in trouble, and she just came to help, this kind of A compliment should have been a great joy.

After the servants brought the fruit, Mary asked her mother if she wanted to modify the memories of several servants in the family.

"It won't be too much trouble," Mrs. Bennet looked at Mrs. Breed hesitantly.

"Not much harder than conjuring a few roses," chuckled Mrs. Breed.

Only then did Mrs. Bennet make up her mind. She repeated polite words like "I'm sorry for the trouble", and Mrs. Breed followed her very politely.

"This kind of memory-modifying spell is actually not very difficult," Mrs. Breed said with a smile. "Badr has already started to practice, and Miss Mary will definitely be able to master it in a few years."

Mary tensed. She had never mentioned the name Baldr to the family, but now that the spell was mentioned, she peeped at her sisters and mother, and found that they all seemed to take "Baldr" for a magical spell.

Mary breathed a sigh of relief, now that the conversation was getting to the point, Jane first complimented Mrs Breed on the lovely sunflowers on her hat, and then asked if she had a good job, like Mary.

"Working for Mr. Knight, on the Knight's farm," Mrs. Breed replied seriously, "and my husband have been working for the Knight's family for 25 years, so we are honored to be treated as friends by Mr. Knight. "

"Oh, Mary often mentions this kind Mr. Knight," Mrs. Bennet immediately smiled. "He has helped us a lot, and we really don't know how to thank him."

"Oh, I've heard of it," laughed Mrs. Breed. "It's just a piece of cake for Mr. Knight. He has a lot of contacts and a lot of friends, and he is always handy in dealing with such troublesome things."

"It is an honor for Mary to know such a gentleman," Mrs. Bennet asked with a smile again, "does this gentleman live in London?"

After this question, there were questions about Mr. Knight’s relatives, whether Mr. Knight’s parents were still alive, and so on. In the end, Kitty probably had already received instructions from her mother, and finally threw out the question. most important question.

"I wonder what kind of woman is lucky enough to be the wife of such a fine gentleman?"

Mrs. Breed glanced at Mary, and Mary quickly shook her head. She didn't want her affairs to be announced in such a way, so Mrs. Breed laughed and said, "Mr. Knight is not married yet. , so I don't know what kind of wife he will find."

"Oh, what a pity," exclaimed Mrs. Bennet.

Mary really didn't want this conversation to continue any longer. She stood up and told her mother that she was going to see her sister first.Mrs. Breed immediately stood up and said with a smile, "Oh, I almost forgot what I came here for, Miss Mary, my sister who went to see me."

Mrs. Bennet also invited Mrs. Breed to have another cup of tea, but the witch obviously kept her word, so the hosts brought the guests upstairs. In the past few days, the three ladies were almost He guarded his sister every step of the way, but in the short period of time just now, Mr. Bennet was actually watching his daughter.

Lydia seemed a little terrified when she saw the stranger, but Mrs. Bennet immediately went over to comfort her with kind words. Seeing this, Mary asked Mrs. Breed in a low voice if she could cast a spell under such circumstances.

"It's better to let Lingmei go to sleep first," Mrs. Breed said seriously, "this way you don't have to worry about the wand not being easy to aim."

On the day Mary returned to London, she sent some sleeping potions home for her parents to give to Lydia when necessary, but now it seemed that it was not a good time to trick Lydia into taking the medicine, so she stopped hesitating and hid Behind Jane quietly drew out her wand, aimed at Lydia, and cast a sleeping spell.

The rest of the matter went much more smoothly. Out of courtesy, Mrs. Bennet took her daughters back outside the door, leaving Mary standing in the corner of the room. However, Mrs. Bennet left the door open, and she She quietly looked outside, but Mrs. Breed didn't seem to notice either.

In fact, Muggles can't see anything, because Mary can't see any traces of modified memory on Lydia, but when Mrs. Bennet asked her tremblingly if she was 16 years old this year, She immediately smiled coquettishly, "Oh, Mom, I must have been busy and confused recently, I'm only 14 years old."

Leaving aside how Lydia wondered why the whole family surrounded her, Mrs. Bennet was busy comforting her, Kitty was helping her, Jane and Elizabeth had some tea with Mrs. Breed, and Mary took her as an excuse. Visit the whole house and lead her around, and the memories of the servants have also been revised.

Facts have proved that Mrs. Breed's spellcasting level is quite high, and she doesn't actually have a problem with aiming. She must have considered Lydia out of a special kind of caution before.

It was nearly four o'clock in the afternoon when Mrs. Breed was sent off. Mary returned home and was thinking of taking a rest, but she was called to the dressing room by Mrs. Bennet again.

"Mary," the mother's expression was extremely serious, "there are not many rich and powerful wizards like Mr. Knight, since I am lucky enough to meet such a wizard, and he is not married, then, you should think about it." Ways to make him realize that she is a good girl who is both beautiful and kind."

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Mary's face flushed.

"Oh, it's a bit difficult to know this couple," Mrs. Bennet said again, "at this age, I also fantasize about marrying a handsome young man of the same age, but I still have to remind you that Mr. Knight is 40 years old. A man like this is no worse than any young man, and once they fall in love with such a little girl, they will definitely dote on him."

"Three 40 years old?" Mary was a little puzzled.

"That Mrs. Breed will not be more than 40 years old, you can be sure," Mrs. Bennet said proudly, "Since Mr. Knight and her are friends, they should be about the same age."

Mary couldn't laugh or cry. Since her mother had such a big misunderstanding, she didn't want to waste her words to clarify it. Let her surprise her again when Bader came to the door.

The author has something to say: Oh yeah, I finally finished writing... Tomorrow will try to be as early as possible!But I still don't know what to write tomorrow...