“……your friend?”

As far as Wynie is concerned, this may seem like a good start, but it may not lead to a still beautiful ending. Although Wynie’s face always had a smile, Marx couldn’t comment on the female child in the story.

He is not so rash, and the minimum EQ is still there.

“Well,” Wynie took a nodded seriously. “If… I can smile… maybe…”

Under Wynie’s intermittent narrative, Marx gradually learned the first short friendship she had in her life.

……

“Wynie, here! There are butterflies!”

“Oh.”

In the back court of Blois Fort, there is a flowerbed of all seasons.

This magical flowerbed has always been at a suitable temperature, with a variety of gorgeous flowers in bloom, which was once the place where Mrs. Blois personally remodeled.

Wynie’s mother is a witch who loves a variety of plants. It smells like a refreshing tea every day, and is her favorite leisure activity.

After her death, Mr. Blois re-applied the curse instead of her, allowing them to continue to flourish.

Recently, this piece of flower that has been slightly deserted has suddenly become lively.

Eva and Wynie often ran around in the flowers, chasing each other and playing with each other. When they were tired, they lay down and rested under the flowers.

Although Wynie is still the expressionless look, the cute baby doesn’t seem to mind, she still laughs and accompanies, and the relationship with Wynie seems to be getting better and better.

Of course, in addition to the most frequent flower beds, there are plenty of places in the big Blois for children to play with.

In the following month, this pair of little female children, both in appearance and in the heart, have left a happy footprint in every part of the castle.

However, the opportunity to let this seemingly perfect friendship collapse seems to be too hasty. Wynie, who is still young, didn’t even have time to go back to his senses, and everything went to an end.

Things happened on the shores of the mountainside of Blois Fort.

It was an afternoon with a little gloomy weather, and Eva and Wynie came together to the small pier by the lake. Originally, they still had a good time. They were racing farther away from the lake.

Suddenly, Wynie slipped into the lake without a warning.

The embarrassed Eva suddenly panicked, and she shook her hands on the edge of the dock, shouting with enthusiasm. But she shouted a few times. She seemed to finally think of something. She stood up and ran to the castle.

In the end, it was not her own servant who was rescued by Wynie, but herself.

Perhaps it was the instinct to survive when it was a matter of life and death. Like Marx, she was saved by the magic power she suddenly ran away.

However, in the half-day that Wynie unconscious did not wake up, Eva was stopped by her parents in the face of Wynie father.

Even so, Mr. Father Blois of Wynie still doesn’t say a word.

The baby daughter who made him jealous and blamed him was almost gone. This kind of crisis that almost lost the meaning of life made Mr. Blois’s heart tremble.

Early the next morning, Eva’s parents offered to leave, and Mr. Blois did not say nodded. When they walked coldly and quietly in the square in front of Blois Fort, Wynie, who just woke up last night, sneaked out.

“I am sorry.”

Wynie apologized to face the baby who stood in front of her parents and was alone.

She didn’t know why she apologized – even though she knew the situation from the maid’s mouth, she was still full of ignorance. However, she vaguely felt that in this case, all that she could do was to apologize.

Eva still licked her lips tightly, and her eyes fell on the ground in the square.

In Wynie’s vision, Eva’s dark face almost mixed with the same gloomy’s sky behind her. An ice-cold that Wynie still can’t understand, silently spreading in the surrounding air.

“…sorry,” Wynie groaned. “We…still friends…?”

“friend?”

It seems that this vocabulary touched the tight string of Eva’s heart, and she raised her head violently, her eyes filled with surging tears.

“You said we are ‘friends’?”

“Yes?” Wynie is woody.

“Have you smiled at me this month?” Eva Crisp voice became a bit fuzzy, but the tone of her speech was getting higher and higher. “I am laughing! Only me! You really Have you been a friend of me? No matter what you do, you are this expression, I don’t understand what you are thinking!”

“Eva!” Her father shouted, “Don’t you say that! Have you forgotten the etiquette class?”

The little Eva, who was earlier and more sensible than her peers, bit her lip and broke free of the palm of her hand on her shoulder. She scorned Wynie with anger and grievances, conveying a silent complaint.

In fact, this so-called “friendship” has been a stage drama full of falsehood from the beginning.

Mr. Blois, who is worried that daughter is too lonely, asks the old friend to make two children a friend; and worried about the old friend’s love father, he is very happy to accept it.

Eva took the initiative and Wynie showed it, this is his father’s embarrassment. The little Eva, who has always been obedient, quickly became a part of the meaning of father and the little Wynie.

But who knows, this slightly worse stage play has a natural starring little starring.

Only after two days of “play”, Eva also liked the appearance of the refined cute little Wynie. Although she has never understood Wynie who is not very talkative, she never gave up trying to understand.

But this repeated attempt is actually a kind of depression.

Eva knows how to be sensible, and in the end it is just a little girl who has not reached school age. While holding up a smile and trying to open Wynie’s “mask”, her cheerful enthusiasm gradually cooled down again and again.

No matter what she did, Wynie didn’t have any expression, and her eyes were so cold that she was chilling.

Therefore, when this plain was scolded by Father and she was born with infinite grievances, she finally chose to give up.

“… Yes, sorry.”

Suddenly, I was screamed by Eva, and Wynie was caught off guard. But she doesn’t know what to do, and the words in her heart are more fragmented.

She is not good at words, she seems to have forgotten even when she panicked. There is only one “sorry”, repeated in her mouth, like a broken tape recorder.

“Enough!” Eva screamed and interrupted Wynie. “What’s ‘sorry’… You look at your face! Is this a face that is apologizing?”

Wynie hearing this, gently touched his face, his eyes flashed a trace of gloom.

When she came back to his senses, she found that Eva had gone away with her parents. Under the gray sky, there were only a few sly backs left in her memory.

……

“… Later, I don’t want friends.”

In the stone chamber, Marx listened quietly to Wynie’s narrative, and at the end he nodded slightly.

“Misunderstanding…?”

“Yeah.” Wynie said leisurely. “Later, I made a decision… two wishes…”

“ Wishing?” Marx wondered.

“Yes, wish…” Wynie smiled. “I want father, help me find another mother… I want father… send me to Hogwarts.”

“That’s the one I saw in your home–” Marx stunned.

Wynie ordered nodded.

“Then, I met Marx.” She blinked and looked at Marx. “You are like Eva…like…you have been talking to me, always with me…always.”

“Hey…” Marx laughed, “I just thought that you were very special in the Hogwarts student.”

“You are my friend…” Wynie stretched out two fingers and shook in front of Marx. “The second one.”

“is it?”

“Well,” Wynie nodded said. “So I… always thought… I must laugh for you.”

“And then you figured out how to make this potion?” Marx was surprised. “How do you know that the mysterious flower can resist the curse?”

“Flower…” Wynie pointed to her chest, “Let the curse be quieter.”

Because I didn’t really understand Wynie’s bloodline curse, Marx didn’t know what the reason was. In this case, Wynie’s own feeling seems to be the only answer.

Although magic research can’t be judged by “feeling”, Marx also tentatively remembers this answer first.

“You are really…” He suddenly felt that it was not easy to live.

The two talked a few more words, and Marx remembered a very important thing.

“That… what about your seal?” he asked worriedly. “Can the curse be sealed back? Nothing?”

Wynie shook his head and pointed to the corner.

“To ask father.”

Under Wynie’s instructions, Marx asked about the remaining potions and personally went to Mr. Blois. Waiting for a moment, Marx cleared the spell left on him.

“Wynie!”

Just woke up, Blois immediately turned around and looked at Wynie with horror.

“My daughter -“

“father.”

As soon as Blois saw the seemingly safe daughter, he suddenly fell to the ground. But he quickly came back to his senses and ran to the bed.

“My daughter – why are you forcibly unlocking the seal? This -“

“Mr. Blois?”

Marx shouted in amazement, but Blois didn’t seem to hear Marx’s words, completely panicked.

“The genealogy… no! No matter if you can reseal, I will not let you suffer any harm! I swear!”


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