After the fat man entered the small villa, he seriously put all the dozen locks on the iron door, and he simply locked the door and the beam of the roof together with the extra iron chain, which was strong. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The fat man felt that with these locks, even the demons couldn't rush in.

He felt that he still had to listen to Vivien's words from little Vivien, who knew what evil things were in this Hogwarts?

The book says that witches are the embodiment of evil, although it has actually been confirmed that witches are just some poor women who have inexplicably mastered strange abilities, but the fat man is still just in case, and the so-called defense of people is indispensable.

After locking the door, he patted the dust on his hands and began to look at this "small villa", which looked okay from the outside, but inside it was actually a small stone house with a living room, a laboratory and a bedroom.

The fat man discovered a phenomenon that puzzled him: this little stone house had no windows, not even a chimney, and the only way to the outside was a locked iron door.

The fat man was even more sure of what the poor little worm Vivien had said: You must lock the house!

Maybe something spooky will happen outside at night! Not to mention superstition, this Hogwarts Witches Academy has been inhabited by a large group of resentful girls all year round, and the yin atmosphere is heavy!

Yin is heavy, who knows if it will be haunted outside the door at night?

The fat man is still very curious, and the more he thinks about it, the more exciting he feels. Curiosity only kills cats, not people, so the fat man decides to take advantage of the evening to take a peek at what happens outside the villa!

The fat man observed the structure of the stone house and found that the stone walls around the gate were made of small pieces of marble, probably for aesthetic reasons.

The fat man squatted in front of the small pieces of marble at the door, took some tools out of the villa's laboratory, and dug and dug at them.

"Click!" With the sound of stone cracking, the fat man dug a crack in the cement between the small pieces of marble. So he took another mace and chiseled and chiseled.

Chiseled and chiseled, and with another "click", a hole as big as the human eye to observe the outside appeared in front of the fat man.

The fat man rubbed his hands, fell to the ground, and looked out of the hole.

The sky outside was already a little dark: the purple sky and pink clouds were the scene at sunset?

The fat man let out a sigh of relief, and he felt that it was fortunate that the colors of the sky and clouds were normal, otherwise he would sooner or later become an out-and-out big sissy in this place full of girlish orientations.

Did you wait until you returned to St. Lantis City a few years later, and when you saw your elderly father, she first bowed, and then gently raised an orchid finger after getting up: "Father, people want to kill you!"

When the fat man thought about it, he felt that his stomach was turned upside down.

At that time, you don't have to marry any princess: "The great Emperor of the Crotty Dynasty, are you interested in pampering others?"

The fat man's stomach was churning again, and he got up and shook his head to stop himself from continuing to think nonsense: Well, before he started the life of the Witch Academy, he began to have a tendency to be a sissy......

At this moment, the voice of an elderly woman came from outside the small hole that the fat man had just dug out.

"Looks like Suge has gone in to rest, this trip has really worked hard for my little Vivien. ”

The fat man hurriedly lay down and looked at the small hole: an old woman in a black robe and a bachelor's hat was touching Vivien's head with her rough, calloused hands.

Touching the head to kill?

Let go of that witch!

Little Vivien clutched the bow woven with a black silk ribbon around her neck with both hands, and replied to the old woman with some nervousness: "Teacher, my broom is at Suge'......"

It turned out that he was worried about his broom, and I thought he wanted to come and see me! The fat man snorted coldly, and turned his head to look at the broom lying on the ground, he had just cleaned the small villa with a broom.

"Suge must have gone to bed, he's been so tired all the way, how embarrassing it would be to wake him up now. The old woman touched Vivien's head again: "You too, you have worked hard for so long along the way, don't think about your broom today." ”

"But ......," Vivien said.

The little poor worm finally met the principal on the way back, and pulled the principal to ask for a broom, but he didn't expect that the door had been locked tightly. The poor little worm felt that after today, she would never have a chance to pull the principal to see the fat man together, and she panicked.

Will that dead fat man eat little Vivien?

Vivien almost burst into tears.

"By the way, does the Earl have anything to say to me?" asked the old woman suddenly.

Little Vivien shook her head with a dull look, and the poor little creature was still thinking about her broom.

"Teacher, Lord Count seems to want us to make Suge a person who can use witchcraft and witchcraft, and he doesn't want Suge to go back in a few years and achieve nothing. Vivien suddenly thought of something, and patted her head to remind the old woman.

"Huh?" the old woman was very interested in Count Lane's thoughts.

"But, but I don't think Young Master Su Ge has the possibility of learning witchcraft at all! Although he, like us, does not have the radiance of God in his body, he also does not have the origin of witchcraft. The poor little worm looked at the old woman, "Will we deceive Earl Ryan like this, that's millions of gold coins, little Vivien has never seen so much money in her life." ”

"Don't worry. The old woman pinched little Vivian's chin, "I will discuss with the faculty and staff to delay Suge's graduation as much as possible, and when he returns to St. Lantis City, his younger brother must have become the brightest new star of the Clotti Empire, no one will remember this waste boy, and all the hopes pinned on him will be snatched away by his younger brother." When the time comes, Earl Lane, no, Duke Reinhardt is in high spirits, will he still be thinking about millions of gold coins because of a poor worm?"

The fat man shook his head helplessly.

"Sughe is not a pathetic creature...... Not. "Little poor worm Vivien doesn't know where the courage to contradict her teacher came from.

The old woman, that is, the principal of the Witch Academy, was obviously stunned for a moment, she smiled after looking at Vivian's innocent gaze, and pulled Vivian to leave, "Let's go, the teacher will send you back." ”

"Oh, okay, thank you, teacher. ”

A conversation has come to an end. These words are not a taste in the ears of fat people.

A poor worm?

The fat man had also heard of such titles, and he had long had an indifferent attitude towards them. No matter what kind of person the fat man was in his previous life, his younger brother Su Ke will always be his younger brother, and the fat man will not be jealous of his younger brother.

However, this sentence came from the conversation between this old woman and Vivian, and the fat man didn't listen to it!

I don't know why, anyway, the fat man just doesn't feel good!

He didn't understand what the origin of witchcraft was, and it seemed that the origin of witchcraft was very important for the practice of witches?

The fat man had no way out, he crossed over, so that the original body of "Su Ge" did not have the talent to cultivate fighting qi, magic and even divine arts, and he had to admit that he was already behind the starting line. He also wants to practice vindictiveness and magic! Who has crossed into a different world and would think of doing nothing for the rest of their lives?

He couldn't imagine what it would be like for him to return to St. Lantis after a few years of idleness at the Witch Academy, and even his father and younger brother would look down on him!

"No matter what the origin of witchcraft is, I must live well in this world! From now on, I will be a witch and witch!" The fat man clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said to himself, "I must not bow to this world of straw eggs!"