[X-Men + East Side Witches] Pagan

Greta was awakened by a roar.

She turned her head to the side, and found that the loud noise didn't seem to have awakened anyone else, so she slid down from the edge of the bed, snapped her fingers, and pointed a little light in front of her eyes.

So the roar should be a sound that only witches can hear, like a signal.

She lived in Xavier School for more than a month, but Browning didn't move at all. After divination, she got the result that her mother was temporarily safe, so Greta, who was already big-hearted, felt more at ease.Eating and living with the students in the school is like living here.

It's just the buzzing tonight that broke this sense of security.

Greta didn't take the stairs. Her dormitory was very close to Pietro's dormitory. If there was any movement, the other party would wake up soon.She heard the unique roar of witches communicating with each other, and guessed the uninvited guest eight or nine points.

When the girl squatted on the windowsill and jumped down, a huge red light array suddenly appeared on the ground, catching the falling Greta firmly.

The red light just appeared suddenly, and then shrank into a light spot in an instant.

From behind the spot of light, a young girl stepped out.

The girl was wearing black clothes, and her pale golden hair seemed to glow white under the moonlight. She had golden red pupils, like a cat, and seemed to be able to spy on everything, but her eyes were not as good as that of Greta's black cat mother. Charming and sharp, but cold.

"Helen." Greta raised her head, and the two weird and funny eyes on the gauze were facing the blond girl.

"...Who drew this for you?" the girl named Helen asked, "It's so ugly."

"Pete," Greta said directly, "is a pretty good little brother."

Helen showed a clear expression and raised her eyebrows: "Quicksilver, a member of the X-Men? I just happened to know him. His sister and I know each other."

Greta knew that her friend was in another city, and with her ability, it would not be difficult to meet a lot of superheroes, so she took off the gauze: "Help me see my eyes, the Browning family made them."

Helen moved her fingers, and the fingertips glowed, as if touching the other person's eyelids.

"Isn't this just an ordinary curse? Of course it can be undone, but you have delayed it for a long time." Helen bit her nails and stared at the blood-red eyes of the other party, "You can make the potion yourself, why did you take so long?"

"I want to get revenge on Browning." After a moment of silence, Greta spoke truthfully.

Helen was not surprised at all, she raised the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "Understood, then I will give you a bottle of potion, you can keep it to drink, it can delay the onset of the curse."

Greta breathed a sigh of relief: "I know you are the most reliable."

Just about to open her mouth to tease the other party a few more words, Helen suddenly swallowed what she wanted to say, and said with a smile, "Interesting, someone is here."

"Who?" Greta pulled out the dagger from her waist vigilantly.

Helen stared at the person in front of her and raised her eyebrows: "It should be the... nice little brother you mentioned, right?"

The boy came out of the shadows with a blank face, his hair was messy, and he looked like he just woke up and was full of anger.Realizing that Greta was missing, he was so fast that he didn't change into his usual normal clothes, but wore black and white checked pajamas, and followed the light left by the girls along the way to find them.

"Peter?" Greta was a little surprised, and she explained, "This is my friend Helen, from where your sister stayed."

Helen showed a narrow smile: "Hello, cute little brother."

But it seems that Pietro didn't accept everyone calling him that, and frowned. He didn't answer Helen, but said to Greta lightly: "You don't wear a coat, I took your coat off."

It will be winter in a few days, and the girl is only wearing a thin nightdress, standing outside with bare legs.

She is not afraid of the cold, but when Pietro stepped forward and put her ankle-length trench coat on, she still felt the warmth.

Being ignored by boys, Helen is not angry, she has seen more strange people over there, and she can deal with such a brat with ease.

"It's really considerate," Helen praised with a smile, "I can only suffer the cold here by myself. It's so strange. There is no boy who can ignore me directly when he sees him."

"Why did you come to her at night?" Pietro still didn't directly face the other party's teasing, but asked.

In fact, the moment the girl entered Xavier, both Professor X and Phoenix Girl felt it. Qin quickly knew the intention of the other party, and then notified Pietro.Although her arrival was harmless, the boy was still a little annoyed by the disturbing dream of this uninvited guest.

Helen was very helpless, but it could be seen that she deliberately teased the little brother in front of her, and magnified the truth ten times to describe: "I came here as soon as I received your elder sister's request for help, but you know I don't have you The speed of the mutants, hurrying and rushing, I didn’t even eat, so I came to help her.” She sighed regretfully, “If I could come earlier, Greta’s eyes would not be..."

Sure enough, this sentence successfully made the boy nervous.

"What happened to her eyes?! She said it was fine."

Helen looked at the other party and couldn't help laughing: "She said it's okay, she's lying to you." Seeing the boy's face turn pale, Helen smiled even brighter, "But it doesn't matter if it's okay, drink me The potion will be fine."

As she spoke, she took out a small bottle from her coat pocket.

The glass bottle was exquisite and beautiful, and inside was a rose-colored clear liquid.The girl threw the bottle casually, watched the other party rush to pick it up with interest, and then raised the corners of her mouth in satisfaction: "Your little brother is really cute."

Greta sighed: "Can you stop bullying him?"

"I've been in love with older youths for a long time, so I'm bound to be interested in new blood." Helen stretched her waist, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"Whatever you want, when I find my mother, I'll see you in the East End." Greta said.

"Okay, ah, that's right," Helen looked back at Pietro, the young man was caught by her golden-red eyes, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, "Can I bring a message to your sister, little girl?" cute."

Pietro shook his head: "No, if your potion is really useful, I will thank you. I can see my sister then."

Helen raised her eyebrows: "Cut, it's really boring."

After finishing speaking, she waved her hand casually, snapped her fingers, and suddenly hid in the darkness.

Greta wrapped her coat and knew that the girl had left.

As soon as she was about to speak, she felt that Pietro was approaching, then hugged herself, and went back to the room directly along the wall through the open window. The whole process took less than a second and was very neat.

"Where did you make friends?" Without outsiders, Pietro returned to that awkward and cheap look, "Is her potion reliable?"

"If she is unreliable, no one will be reliable." Greta took off her coat and wanted to hang it up, only to feel a gust of wind blowing around her, and Pietro had already done everything for her.

The boy was not convinced: "I am much more reliable than her."

Greta touched the potion in the boy's hand: "Then make me a bottle of potion." After speaking, she sat back on the bed, opened the lid and drank it down.

Pietro hesitated and said, "Is it really all right? You just drink like that? What if the girl was transformed by another mutant to deceive you..."

"That's my bad luck." Greta didn't care.

After a moment, she opened her eyes.

The blood red has receded, but I still can't see clearly.

Pietro approached and asked nervously, "Can you see it? How much is it?"

Greta smiled softly: "No."

The boy was instantly frustrated.

He sat down on the ground and said angrily, "I thought I could let you see it! What kind of witch is still helping you, I think she is far worse than you."

Girls are surprised how boys can casually come to the conclusion that they are very good?

She stretched out her hand with a smile, looked at the blurred outline, and patted the boy's short silver hair: "Her potion suppressed the curse for me. If those people don't come again, I have to go find them, but That makes it so much more difficult.”

Pietro sat on the floor, looked up at the girl sitting by the bed, and gently covered the hand of the girl on top of his head with his palm.

Greta was startled, and tried to take her hand back, but failed.

She was silent for a moment, then imitated Helen's appearance, and moved closer to her.

Pietro watched the girl's beautiful facial features getting bigger and bigger in front of him, and remained motionless, as if stunned.

"What are you doing holding Big Sister's hand? Little cutie."

The boy's face turned red, he quickly let go of his hand, and ran to the door like the wind.

"You keep talking nonsense," he yelled in a low voice without any confidence, "I'm going to sleep! You...you cover it yourself!"

If Greta could see it, then she would be amazed that Pietro's thin skin was completely different from when he faced Helen just now.

Curling her lips, Greta closed the door with a wave of her hand, and fell on the bed, sleeping without knowing anything.

Winter is about to enter, and it is raining again.

The air was crisp and cold after the rain, and the sun dispelled the cold after the sun came out.

The green grass in front of the castle did not turn yellow due to the colder weather, but was soaked in green by the rain, and turned into a thick meadow, spreading far away into the distant woods.

Li Qianhuan sat on the wooden table, nimbly bouncing a colorful feather shuttlecock with the toes of her two feet, while Qin sat next to her, looking down at a thick book.

Greta flipped out of the window dishonestly, and the sound of falling on the ground alarmed Qin.

"Aren't you going through the gate?" Qin asked with a smile, "Can you see with your eyes?"

Greta stretched out a finger and shook it: "No, but they are nearby, I can feel it."

Qin used her mind to pull the girl to sit beside her.

"It's okay, just wait for them to come."

Li Qianhuan was always laughing and joking. She kicked the shuttlecock back and forth, her tone full of disdain: "What kind of crazy mutants can come to Xavier to find trouble? Aren't you afraid that Magneto will suddenly appear?"

Qin shook her head: "I guess it's not so easy for him to come to school."

Greta was a little curious: "Why doesn't Magneto live in the school? You are fighting that Apocalypse... Didn't he help?"

"He has a strange personality." Li Qianhuan explained, "It seems that he doesn't like to be close to humans very much, and he doesn't like to be close to mutants who have a good relationship with humans." The girl thought for a while and said, "But he is not bad for the professor. If there is danger here, I should come to help."

"I don't know if he will recognize Pete when he comes next time." Jean said in a low voice.

Greta didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Qin raised her eyebrows in surprise: "It's okay, you'll know when he comes."

It turns out that Kuaiyin didn't tell everything to his sister witch.

As soon as I thought about it, I suddenly felt a flash of wind in my ears.

The boy in the silver jacket suddenly appeared in front of the three of them, grabbed the colorful shuttlecock that Li Qianhuan was playing with, and whistled very impertinently: "Hey buddies, what are you doing?"

"Who is your buddy? Give me the shuttlecock!" Li Qianhuan reached out to grab it, but the boy turned sideways and dodged it effortlessly.

Pietro moved too fast, the Asian girl was no match at all, she stomped her feet angrily: "Don't force me."

As she spoke, she rushed up and punched the boy.

This punch was precise and ruthless, no less than any fighter.

Qin looked at the two leisurely, with an expression of enjoying the show.

Pietro had no intention of yielding to the other party at all, he dodged left and right, with a playful expression on his face.

Li Qianhuan's face was flushed with anger, she beckoned, and her palms gradually gathered energy.

"Pete, give it back to her." Greta heard the news of the two men fighting, so she put her chin on one hand and said, "You really have nothing to do."

Hearing the girl calling him, Pietro made a face at Li Qianhuan, threw the shuttlecock to her, trotted over by himself, and sat directly next to Greta: "Yeah, I'm just bored, otherwise I'll bring You go downtown to play."

Li Qianhuan patted the boy on the shoulder hard: "You bully me."

"Why don't we go out to play together?" the boy asked with a smile, "You guys are boring anyway."

Before the words fell, the ground suddenly shook.

Greta suddenly restrained her smile.

"It looks like we won't be able to go."

The author has something to say: Ah, it’s been so cold these days QAQ