As a coastal city, New Orleans doesn't have much rainy weather, and the humid and muggy weather is even more unbearable on a rainy day, and the whole person seems to be immersed in a sauna.

"Zoe, what are you doing standing by the window?"

In the continuous rain, Zoe stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and opened the curtains to look into the distance, when an inquiring voice suddenly came from behind her.

She turned her head to see a fat black woman over two hundred pounds standing weakly behind her.

"Quinny, why are you up, you should be lying down for a few more days with your injuries." Zoe hurriedly stepped forward and helped Queenny to sit down.

"I'm going to get moldy if I lie down for so many damn days," Quinny smiled, "tell me what you're looking at, it's just rain, it's wet and stuffy, what's there to see." ”

"I'm just wondering if the people who came to us earlier have already found the hospital, so they won't get drenched in the rain."

"Why do you care so much? Do you have nothing to do when you're idle? Quinney expressed complete confusion about Zoe's attitude.

"Where's Fiona?" Hearing Queenney's complaint, Zoe smiled helplessly, she lowered the curtains, turned her head and asked.

"I'm taking care of Delia, I didn't expect this old woman who left her daughter and ran away at this time to be so patient." Quinny said.

"Ding Dong~"

At this time, the doorbell rang again. Originally, the witch school had been unattended for many years, but it rang twice a day at this time, but it had never happened.

Quinny poked her head to see who it was, when a huge force tossed her up and into the corner of the room.

"Next time, remember to see if the master is by your side when you say bad things about others, and remember, you must not call me an old woman, otherwise, you will die ugly......"

As Quinny was tossed, the voice of an elegant middle-aged woman rang out outside the room.

Then a blonde woman appeared in front of the door, her hair was fluffy and supple, and although the corners of her eyes were already wrinkled, the slightest imperfection could not stop her charm.

She gently held a cigarette on her index and middle fingers, wore a long black sculpted dress, and stepped gracefully into the room with a fifteen-centimeter-tall Jimmychoo at her feet.

"Spalding ~ Open the door."

She commanded.

A middle-aged, long-haired man in a housekeeper's uniform hurried out of the kitchen and walked towards the door.

Then she turned around, looked at Quinny who was on the ground, and said indifferently, "If you don't die, get up from the ground, I don't want to waste all my efforts to save you in the first two days." ”

After saying that, she put the unlit cigarette to her mouth, and without seeing the action of ignition, the cigarette burned automatically. A wisp of green smoke dissipated softly through the room.

Fiona Goode, the supreme witch of this generation, has been like a queen since she appeared, and everything around her is subservient to her.

"Spalding, who the hell is it?"

Fiona half-leaned against the wall and watched Zoe lift Queenie up from the ground, and then remembered that her servant had not made a sound for too long, and although his tongue had been cut out, the sound of the door opening and closing did not sound, and she asked impatiently, but it was a figure who answered her.

"Boom!"

It's Spalding.

The well-dressed butler flew up like Quinny and landed beside Fiona, but unlike Quinny, he was still on fire, like a criminal who had been burned at the stake.

The man struggled desperately on the ground, and even the carpet on the ground began to scorch and spark. His mouth was open, but without his tongue, he could only let out a cry of "ahhhh

Such a horrific scene frightened Zoe and Quinny into taking a step back.

The loud noise also alarmed Nan upstairs, and she hurried down from the stairs and almost sat down on the ground in fright when she saw the butler rolling on the ground.

Of all the people, Fiona was the only one who slowly straightened up from the wall, and with a slight wave of her hand holding the cigarette, the scarlet flames disappeared. She stepped over Spalding and came to the porch, and then, even the indifferent old woman couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, she looked at the person who slowly walked in through the door, gritted her teeth and said coldly, "It's you, Anna Leigh." ”

In Fiona's eyes, a blond haired pan-haired and wearing a silver wide-sleeved long skirt walked in slowly with her hands in hand, she looked at Fiona in front of her, and smiled faintly, "Fiona, long time no see, I didn't expect you to be so old." ”

Behind her, another middle-aged woman walked in, with black hair to her ears, wearing a long dress with a suspender evening and draped shoulders.

"Anna, is this the rebel you said you were talking about?"

"Yes, Mimi-sensei." Anna Leigh bowed sideways.

Hearing the name, even Fiona couldn't calm down, the cigarette that hadn't been lit for long slipped between her, she took two steps back slightly, and whispered, "This can't be." ”

Nan took advantage of this moment to run to the room on the porch, her short stature running like a child who had not grown up.

Zoe pulled Quinny to meet her, and they heard those words too, and Zoe whispered to Nan, "Who is that Anna Leigh and Mimi?" Why even Fiona was shocked. ”

"Anna Leigh is the Supreme Witch before Fiona, and Mimi Dillon Prey is the first." Nan replied in a low voice.

"Aren't they dead?" Zoe covered her mouth in surprise.

"Nonsense, of course they're dead, you think about how long Fiona has been a Supreme Witch, if they hadn't died, they would have been hundreds of years old monsters." Quinny criticized mercilessly.

"Shhhh Nan put her index finger to her mouth and motioned for none of them to speak, and the three of them had already reached the door, and Zoe whispered a badly burned Spalding into the room. There were only three men left on the porch to confront each other.

Oh no, it should be four, and behind Anna Leigh and Mimi Dillon Prey, slowly walked in a hook-nosed man with his hands in his pockets, and he stood quietly behind the two of them, like a bystander.

"Fiona, I think about it, we must have been forty years without seeing each other, look at you, how the proud, confident, and invincible Fiona has become like this now," Anna Leigh sniffed softly, "malignant tumor. What did you say at the beginning, when the new Supreme Witch rises, the old generation of Supreme Witch will naturally decline and should be replaced, and now this sentence is confirmed in you, how does it feel, it's not bad. ”

"This is impossible, even voodoo magic cannot resurrect you, there is no such powerful force in this world that can resurrect the Supreme Witch who has been dead for decades!"