Chapter 210 The Rare Kind
In the evening, Robichaux School for Gifted Girls.

It was already dinner time, and there was only the sound of tableware colliding on the long table in the restaurant. No one dared to speak.

When that incident happened in the morning, all the little witches were trembling with fear, fearing that they would make Fiona angry and then be dragged away to vent her anger like the unfortunate Carrie.

Carrie was indeed quite innocent. She did nothing, but was pulled out and put in solitary confinement by Fiona, who was in a bad mood, because she was distracted.

Fortunately, Fiona seemed to be in a good mood during dinner and was in the mood to chat with Myrtle Snow across from her.

"Snow, can we talk after dinner?"

Myrtle looked at Fiona in surprise. She didn't know why her old rival suddenly smiled at her. She instinctively felt that it was not a good thing.

"I have nothing to talk to you about."

Cardilia, who was standing by, frowned as she watched Fiona and Mortel talking.

In fact, in the morning, Cardilia wanted to ask her mother why she was looking for Myrtle. Unexpectedly, Fiona actually talked to Myrtle in person at dinner time.

Judging from this attitude, Fiona seems to still need something from Mortel.

Cardilia really hopes that her mother Fiona will reconcile with Myrtle because she has a really good relationship with Myrtle.

During her student life, teacher Myrtle made up for some of the maternal love that Cardilia lacked to some extent. However, she was also worried that her domineering mother would conflict with Myrtle again, which was a heartbreaking feeling.

Fiona smiled kindly and was not angry at Myrtle's attitude.

"I have a bottle of 1775 Massandra Sherry here. Would you like to try it?"

The 1775 Massandra Sherry is the oldest Sherry in the world. A bottle of it is worth tens of thousands of dollars and is in short supply.

Mortel herself loves drinking sherry very much, and the sherry from the 1775 Massandra Winery is a temptation she cannot refuse.

"Do you really have this kind of wine?"

"Yes, you should be able to tell what I said."

Fiona smiled happily, she could feel that Myrtle had taken the bait.

Myrtle's witch talent is the ability to distinguish the truth from falsehood in other people's words. She is equivalent to a human lie detector. She can tell that Fiona is not lying and that the other party does have a bottle of 1775 Massandra sherry in her hand.

Licking his lips, Myrtle decided to give Fiona a chance.

"Well, I can give you a few minutes after dinner."

"Don't worry, I won't waste too much of your time."

Seeing that Fiona and Mortel did not quarrel, Cardilia couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Soon, everyone finished their dinner and went their separate ways, leaving only Cardilia and Emma, ​​who ate more slowly, at the long table.

Then Cardilia suddenly waved to Emma.

"Emma, ​​come here."

"Ms. Fox, what's going on?"

At first, Emma was very angry that Cardilia had kidnapped her, but after spending the past two days with her, she felt that the principal was actually a good person.

"Emma, ​​there's still some food in the kitchen. Take some to the basement for Madison and the others. Don't let the Supreme Witch see it, okay?"

Cardilia handed Emma a key, which should be the key to the basement.

"Ok!"

Emma accepted the job.

In the basement, the newly formed witch group, the Apocalypse Society, no longer had the energy it had in the morning.

Well, the name of the Apocalypse Society, which is so childish, was given by Carrie. Coincidentally, the four little witches were all in their childish stage and agreed with the name of the small group.

However, after the happy chat during the day, the four little witches finally had no energy to talk after dark. They were thirsty and hungry and no one was in the mood to chat.

After all, they are just girls with good living conditions and have never experienced the feeling of hunger.

Especially Madison, her rebellious spirit is almost starved.

"I'm so hungry. Why didn't I feel this hungry when I was dieting before?"

Madison leaned against the wall and moaned weakly. As an actress, she always had to control her figure and go on a diet, but today she seemed particularly hungry for some reason.

Zoe was also sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall, and answered Madison weakly.

"Stop talking. The more you talk, the hungrier you get."

"But I'm so hungry."

At this time, the four little witches heard the sound of the basement door being opened. They turned around and saw Emma coming in with a tray.

"Emma? Did you bring us food?"

Madison was full of surprise and hugged Emma and wanted to kiss her face.

"Shh! Keep your voice down! Don't let anyone hear you!"

Emma was not sure whether the other little witches would report her to Fiona if they knew about this. If that happened, she might also be put in solitary confinement.

Maria glanced at the plate Emma brought, which contained some sandwiches and milk.

Although it's not very rich, it's enough to fill your stomach.

But Maria was more curious about where Emma got the key.

"Emma, ​​where did you get the key to the basement?"

"Ms. Fox was worried you were starving, so she gave me the key and asked me to secretly bring you food. Please eat quickly, I'm afraid we'll be seen!"

Hearing this, Madison immediately picked up a sandwich and started eating. She was already so hungry that she couldn't stand it anymore.

As a result, she ate too quickly and the sandwich got choked up, and Zoe had to feed her milk before she could swallow it.

Maria and Carrie came over to eat shortly afterwards.

In just a few minutes, the four little witches devoured all the food Emma brought.

"Huh, I feel alive again! Emma, ​​thank you for this time. I'll protect you in school from now on!"

With something in her belly, Madison started to act like a bitch again.

Emma was about to leave with the tray when she suddenly remembered what happened in the morning and couldn't help asking Maria.

"Sister Maria, was the man who spanked you last night called Roy Black?"

Maria was stunned for a moment, then answered at the same time as Madison and Zoe.

"How do you know?" ×3
Sure enough!

Emma bit her lip and began to think.

At first, Emma really wanted to leave the witch school as soon as possible, but after seeing the bottle of magic potion given to her by Cardilia, she thought about learning some skills here before leaving.

At this moment, Zoe suddenly remembered.

"Wait! Emma, ​​is your last name Black too?"

Zoe was originally in charge of taking care of the unconscious Emma. They exchanged names when they first met, but she only realized it now.

Emma nodded, then began to confess the truth.

"Roy is actually my cousin. He probably came to Boston to find me."

Maria reacted instantly.

"I see. So he showed up at that nightclub last night, most likely to approach us on purpose!"

This was difficult for Zoe, who was a little love-sick, to accept. She originally thought that her meeting with Roy was all arranged by God.

"Did Roy approach us on purpose?"

Madison pouted.

"Who cares if he did it on purpose? We had a good time anyway, and we didn't suffer any loss! I'm more curious about what Roy does now. Little Emma, ​​can you tell me?"

As expected of a Hollywood child star, Madison is very free and easy in some aspects.

After learning that Emma is Roy's cousin, Madison becomes friendlier towards her.

After listening to Madison and the others' conversation, even Carrie, who had been silent the entire time, became curious about Roy Black. Emma hesitated for a moment, but decided to reveal some information.

"Actually, brother Roy is still a senior in high school, and he's a boxer."

Madison's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but lick her lips.

"So you're a sports student, no wonder you're in such good shape!"

This was a bit too blunt, causing Zoe and Maria to look at Madison speechlessly.

"What are you looking at? If you have the guts, don't bother looking for Roy again!"

Zoe and Maria were not happy with this.

"You think beautiful!"

"Don't even think about it!"

The attitude of the three girls made Carrie more curious.

"Is that Roy Black you're talking about handsome?"

Madison's big eyes sparkled as she lost herself in memories.

"It's not a question of whether he's handsome or not. He's really that rare type... His eyes are bright, his eyebrows are sharp, and his eyes are very handsome... More importantly, he has a great body. He's simply the perfect sex partner!"

Zoe agreed with this statement. She would never forget last night's experience.

However, Madison's straightforward statement still made the other girls in the room blush, and Maria criticized Madison bluntly.

"Madison, calm down, there are children in the room!"

Madison quickly covered her mouth.

Emma gave a wry smile.

"Well, Brother Roy already has several girlfriends. I know two of them, and they are good friends."

Zoe, Maria and Carrie were a little surprised.

Madison didn't care. She had seen this happen a lot in Hollywood. Which big star didn't spend money? Some even continued to spend money after getting married.

"Having so many girlfriends just proves Roy's charm and ability! I don't care anyway. If you give up on him like this, don't regret it!"

Feeling Madison's gaze, Maria immediately became unwilling to admit defeat.

Zoe was a little hesitant. She was a more traditional girl, but Roy could resist her Black Widow physique. If she missed Roy, she might end up living alone.

As for Carrie, she was simply very curious about Roy.

After chatting for a while, Emma felt that it was about time, so she left the basement with the dinner tray.

As for the four girls who were in solitary confinement, they continued to chat about boys.

Carrie has never been in a relationship, while Zoe and Maria have simply had boyfriends. Madison has the most experience, so it is mainly Madison who tells the story.

Madison vividly described to the three girls the boy she had met.

……

These contents opened the eyes of the other three girls. They realized that there were such people.

"There are actually boys like this?"

Zoe felt like her worldview was completely shattered, and suddenly she no longer had any desire to fall in love.

"That's why I like Roy so much. I'm used to seeing those weaklings, but Roy is a man among men!"

After making a series of outrageous remarks, the four girls were a little tired.

There wasn't even a mat in the warehouse, and the nights in Boston were a bit cold, so the four girls could only huddle together to keep each other warm and rest.

On the other side, Fiona was also welcoming Myrtle with a smile on her face.

"Snow, you're finally here!"

Myrtle still didn't give the Supreme Witch a good look. She looked around as if she was looking for something.

"Goode, where's that 1775 Massandra Sherry you mentioned?"

“It’s right here!”

Fiona grabbed an ice bucket from under the table, which held a rustic bottle of wine.

When Mortel saw the wine bottle, his eyes lit up.

"It's actually 1775 Massandra! Good, open it quickly!"

"no problem!"

Fiona took out two glasses, opened the bottle of 1775 Massandra, and poured a glass for herself and Myrtle.

Mortel picked up the wine glass and smelled it carefully, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

“Ah, it’s this indescribable fragrance!”

Then Mortel took a sip carefully, as if afraid of drinking too much.

A few minutes later, both of their glasses were empty, and Fiona and Myrtle's faces were flushed.

"Goode, you bribed me with the 1775 Massandra. There must be something wrong, right?"

"Yes, Snow, I need your help with something."

"For the sake of this bottle of sherry, as long as the matter you ask me for help is not against the law, I will agree to it."

A smile appeared on Fiona's face.

"Of course it's not something that harms the world. I just want you to help me find a body, and your prophecy skills are the best in the Witch Union."

Mortel glanced at Fiona in surprise with his drunken eyes.

"Why are you looking for a body?"

"Haha, this is private, Snow! I can't tell you."

Mortel pondered for a moment and finally nodded.

"Well, pour me another glass of 1775 Massandra, and I'll give you a prophecy!"

"that would be great!"

Fiona quickly refilled Myrtle's glass.

"I'm going to get the crystal ball. Wait for me."

Prophecy is probably the most talent-reliant form of witchcraft. If you can open your third eye, you can learn prophecy.

But if you don’t have the third eye, you won’t be able to learn the art of prophecy even if you are the Supreme Witch.

This is why Fiona wants to please Mortel. Mortel's prophecy is currently unique in the Witch Union, and no one else can do it.

After a while, Myrtle came back with the crystal ball.

"Let's get started. Tell me the body's name and describe its appearance."

"I don't know her name, but I can describe her appearance."

Hearing this, Mortel frowned.

"This will affect the accuracy of the prediction, and it might even make it impossible to predict her!"

"But I have something in my hand that the corpse has touched."

Myrtle glanced at Fiona.

"Indeed, then give it to me."

Fiona handed Myrtle the shroud that had been wrapped around Wendy. Myrtle also recognized the strange words on the shroud, but she said nothing.

"I'm going to start predicting."

Still from the witches' coven (Madison on the left, Cardelia in the middle, Myrtle on the right)

(End of this chapter)

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