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Chapter 772 The Uninvited Witch

Chapter 772 The Uninvited Witch

Just as the dean received the warning from the Lord of Time, in another room of the academy.

There were many people gathered here at this time, including Olga, the Zecarus brothers, and Dorothy. They were all waiting with a somewhat restless look on their faces.

After a while, a small, bird-like red dragon suddenly flew in from the window and flew directly towards Olga.

Seeing this, Olga quickly reached out to catch the red figure and said with a sincere smile: "Welcome back, Thor, nothing happened, right?"

Although it was a question, there was no doubt in Olga's tone. Instead, it was full of confidence, as if she was very confident about it, and the result was indeed so.

"Of course not. Don't you see who I am? It's just a small matter like leading the way. How could there be any accident, Olga?"

The red figure also replied confidently that it was Olga's puppet, the same model as the dragon of the Bilau family, that is, Sigmund, but the color was red, and its name was Thor.

After caressing Thor for a bit, Olga asked again, "By the way? Where is the person you were asked to pick up?"

Before Thor could answer, a gust of cold air suddenly blew in from the window, causing the temperature of the entire room to drop by several degrees.

This sudden abnormality was undoubtedly the best answer, and at this moment a devilish laugh sounded.

"I thought you had forgotten my existence, my lovely granddaughter."

As these words were spoken, a miasma suddenly floated in from the window and quickly rolled in like a storm, and a figure gradually emerged from it.

The so-called miasma is the air of death, which is extremely harmful to the human body. Only people with strong magic power can resist it. But the scene that appeared in front of Olga and the others was undoubtedly abnormal. Someone was bathing in such a high concentration of miasma and not only was he not hurt, but he seemed to be somewhat comfortable.

"------!"

Although this was not the first time she had seen this scene, Olga still felt horrified. However, it was not because of the high concentration of miasma in front of her, but because of the figure inside.

Even though she was one of her relatives, it did not stop Olga from being frightened of him. The other three also reacted at this time, and they looked at the figure in the high-concentration miasma with fear on their faces.

As the miasma dissipated, the figure inside was soon exposed.

It was a blonde girl.

The girl sat on the windowsill like a child, with an innocent smile on her face. Her hair was tied on both sides and fluttered in the wind like a lion's mane. Her face looked very young, about the same age as Olga, or even younger.

But her pair of golden eyes emitted an intense light, her clothes were quite revealing, her thighs, chest and navel were all exposed, and she exuded a kind of vicissitudes of life, antiquity and profound magic that made people tremble in their hearts.

At the same time, two mechanical dolls appeared in front of her unknowingly.

One was a lion as huge as a brown bear, covered with armor plates all over its body.

One was an eagle lying on the back of a lion, as if it had not yet woken up and was in a deep sleep. Almost overwhelming magical fluctuations were emanating from these two dolls, letting others know that these two automata were not ordinary automata, but taboo dolls made from living bodies.

Looking at these two forbidden dolls, both the Zecarus brothers and Dorothy turned pale, and it was obvious that they were filled with fear.

Olga was the same, but she was not just afraid. Looking at the eagle-like automatic doll, her eyes revealed a trace of sadness, a trace of hatred, and a trace of resentment.

But soon, Olga put away all these emotions, bowed her head and respectfully greeted the devilish girl: "Grandmother."

The witch looked very pleased with her granddaughter's voice, and she looked like she was enjoying it. At the same time, the other three also came to their senses and hurriedly greeted her.

"Master Golden Rose!"

"Lady Astrid!"

Dorothy herself is not one of her subordinates, but they are both members of the <Rose Division>, so she uses a code name. The Zecarus brothers are the witch's subordinates, so they are naturally addressed by their names.

Astrid naturally understood this, but she still joked to Dorothy, "Well, are you the granddaughter of that guy named Black Rose? Why are you here... Are you trying to spy on me on behalf of that guy named Black Rose?"

At the end of her words, Astrid's magic power suddenly increased, pressing down on Dorothy like a substance.

Faced with this overwhelming magical power, Dorothy was naturally unable to resist. She was suppressed to the point of sweating profusely and even her speech was incoherent. Dorothy quickly explained.

"No, no, I'm here only because of my sister Olga. Grandma didn't participate in your plan."

"Oh, I see. That's fine. But since you're here, let me use you properly, okay?"

After listening to Dorothy's explanation, Astrid no longer made things difficult for the youngster and put away her huge magic power. Of course, she still gave him a slight warning in the end, asking him not to do anything tricky.

Of course Dorothy didn't dare to object to this.

After giving the warning, Astrid suddenly seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said to Olga: "By the way, Olga, how is life in this academy? Are you happy? Have you been bullied? If so, be sure to tell grandma, and grandma will seek justice for you!"

Although Astrid looked very kind when she said this, for some reason, the other people present only had one feeling when they heard this, which was a kind of fear.

As if it was a premonition, everyone else could feel that if they answered slightly wrongly, what would result would not be the love of a grandmother, but an extremely horrifying outcome.

The one who understood this most clearly was Olga, his granddaughter. Because she had seen this scene as a bystander, she knew exactly how to respond next.

"You worry too much, Grandmother. How could anyone in this academy bully me? I am a witch from the Sett family, a magician who inherited ancient blood. No one in this academy can bully me."

"Hahaha, really? That's good..."

(End of this chapter)

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