Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

Chapter 220: call

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"We just hide it like this, is there really no problem?"

Madison hid behind Charles, watching the chaotic situation in the court.

She didn't feel very scared, but felt that it was a little unbelievable, how things suddenly evolved into what they are now.

"No, find a chance to go out first."

As a fake witch, Madison stood beside Ava. Originally, Shire wanted her to be a help when he was robbing people.

Although he is not worried about Ava, after all, Ava is one of the heroines, and the ghost knows what she can do.

Now it seems that everything is useless.

The witches are at a loss for themselves.

The hands that Brand brought had been surrounded by the witches, but they were not dragged down by the witches. There seemed to be a strange power in them, which was resisting the super powers of the witches.

No, to be more precise, it is more like a kind of flattening, a kind of cancellation of mutual restraint.

Charles felt vaguely familiar with this power, but couldn't remember it for a while.

The situation of the witches is not good. When they get close to these people, their strength will be greatly weakened and become like ordinary people.

In this way, they are as fragile as biscuits.

Ava was still floating in the sky, constantly looking for opportunities, but she seemed to perceive the threat of the ancient flintlocks, dodge their attacks frequently, and did not dare to approach the past.

Charles saw that she was looking for Madison, a witch who seemed to her to be equally powerful and gifted, but Madison had disappeared.

The witch mother is still going crazy, it tramples like crazy, it doesn't care about men and witches, it just wants to trample these nasty bugs to death.

Brand and others had obviously discussed it a long time ago. They were scattered among the witches, with the witches as a cover, and the witch mothers trampled to death more of the witches, not them.

So far, they only had one hapless man who happened to be trampled by the witch mother, and then nothing happened.

The situation now seems clear, but the magic thing, the ghost knows what kind of chaos will occur next moment, and Charles doesn't think it's good to stay here...

"Hee hee hee!"

There was a sudden laughter in his ear.

It was crisp, pleasing to the ear, and listenable, like a little girl's voice, but Charles had rich experience and immediately recognized that the voice might come from a certain girl.

Probably still very beautiful.

"Did you hear any laughter?"

He asked Madison.

Madison froze for a moment.

"No, what kind of laughter."

"Crisp, long-distance, a bit empty, it seems that there is an echo."

Madison listened to Shire's description and simulated it carefully.

"Here? Just now?"

"Yes it is."

She shivered.

"Is this the beginning of a new horror story?"

It seems to be like this. Most horror stories are like this. One of the protagonists suddenly hears laughter that no one else can hear. Then he becomes curious and follows the laughter all the way to search, and then the result is just It is conceivable.

"Not very much."

But Charles shook his head.

Well, it's not that there is no such a plot, after all, Annabel exists, and it is not surprising that there are occasional little ghosts that are not influencing.

But on this occasion...

Masonic.

Charles thought of someone.

"and many more."

Madison stopped him suddenly.

"You won't tell me next, let me wait here, will you go take a look?"

She saw that Shire's expression was a little wrong, which seemed to mean it.

Charles didn't expect Madison to be so keen, or to guess at random, and it happened to be right.

"Yes it is."

"But it's not what you think, I think something may be calling me up front."

Madison rolled his eyes beautifully.

"Yes, that's how it is played in movies."

"Even the lines are similar."

But obviously she couldn't persuade Shire, and signaled Madison to wait for him here, and Shire walked out of the cave alone.

………………

In fact, if you change the scene, then it is indeed possible, as Madison said, but at this time the Freemason appears here, then, you have to let Charles think of a person.

Walking along the direction leading to the cave, before leaving the cave, Charles saw a woman in white standing in front of him.

Very beautiful woman, very fashionable. She looks like she should be on the stage of a fashion show in Paris, not here. In the cave, there is a place full of mystery, wild, and huge, unknown monsters. On the sacrifice.

"Miss Bracewhite."

Charles stopped and whispered.

Following his voice, the white woman turned around, and she saw Charles slightly stunned, as if she had never expected that the person she saw would be him.

"You can call me Charles."

Charles said again.

"I prefer to be called Christina."

The two seemed to have their own minds. They were not surprised by each other's meeting, so the next moment, Miss Bracewhite, or Christina, said naturally.

"Of course, Christina."

"You came out with me, is there something wrong."

Yes, the weird laughter before, is not the beginning of a horror movie, nor is it a little ghost ~lightnovelpub.net~ but Christina's magic.

She is also a witch. The witch she learned from the day after tomorrow is different from traditional witches. She was born in Freemasonry, and the magic of Freemasonry is biased towards the native witch system of America. It is similar to Madison and others, but even more weird.

Apart from Facebook and Twitter, the only ways to communicate between the witches are mirrors, water surfaces, dreams, and telepathy.

The previous laughter was a kind of inducing magic by the witch.

They are often used to deal with those hapless men.

"Actually, nothing happened."

Christina took a step forward, and saw that Charles had not rejected her, she walked slowly over.

"It's like planning to meet in advance, important people in the future."

"Future, important person."

Charles repeated these words and watched Christina walk in front of him.

She is very tall, her modeling is taken from her actor, and her actor, born in Eastern Europe, belongs to the kind of monk who was born halfway.

The acting skills are not high, except for the appearance, it is the appearance.

But even so, she was still half of Shire's head short, and in England, Shire was definitely taller when he became an adult.

Christina has a pair of very beautiful blue eyes, three-dimensional and deep facial features, is a typical Nordic race.

She looked at Shire intently, as if she was performing some kind of magic.

It is a very unwise thing to let a witch close, the experienced Shire natural way, but who made Christina look so beautiful.

Offending such a lady is not a gentleman's.

But he still made some preparations secretly.

However, what he is actually more concerned about at this time is what Christina's so-called important person in the future refers to.