Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

　　 Madison, like a curious baby, followed the crowd into the hall, looking around.

　　 The number of maidens in the hall has broken hundreds, and they have different shapes, but most of them are characterized by their tattered dresses and madness.

　　The power of the witches in Su Town comes from the sacrificial situation and worship of the witch mother. They have their own sacrificial dance, which is rough, primitive, and savage.

　　 So between the behavior and the dress, it seems a little bit closer to the old witch.

　　 And Madison is clearly in the glamorous ranks.

"Hi?"

　　 While she was looking around, a young girl walked up to her.

　　 "My name is Blanca, from Texas, where are you from?"

　　 "Uh, California."

　　 "You can call me Maizi."

　　 Madison was taken aback for a while, and then he answered readily.

　　 Long before she came in, she had prepared how to answer similar questions. She heard Shire say that the main scope of activities of the witches was along the west coast, so she said that she was from California, but there was nothing wrong with it.

　　 As for pseudonyms, is it weird that witches use pseudonyms?

　　 "Wheat?"

　　 Blanca showed a thoughtful expression, and then she asked suddenly.

　　 "Is it the wheat beside Lucifer?"

"what?"

　　 Madison was obviously at a loss.

　　 "Do you read manga?"

　　 Madison shook his head.

　　 What kind of manga is a manga? Before she met Shire, she had to take the route of making her debut in Hollywood. Of course she would not touch such a dead house. Watching movies is also to accumulate acting experience.

　　 "Well, I know that girls don't see this kind of thing much."

　　Blanca talked a little babbledly.

　　 "Lucifer and Maizi are comic characters under DC, and they are a pair of superheroes."

　　 "Well, not a superhero."

　　 "But anyway, that's how it is."

　　Blanka said a lot to himself, regardless of whether Madison heard him or not.

　　 Madison looked at the girl beside him.

　　 She's pretty pretty. From Madison's point of view, of course, she is definitely inferior to her. Compared with her, she is definitely a world away.

　　 But still a little beauty.

　　 Blanca is not tall, and the whole person is small. Compared with Madison's tall figure, she is like a doll.

　　 She also painted smoky makeup, tight black pants, white buttons on her clothes and pants, and rock leather wrists on her wrists.

　　 The dressing of this rock girl is completely inconsistent with her character in comics.

　　 Seeing Madison looking at herself, Blanca shrugged helplessly.

　　 "My mother made me wear this."

　　 She was also helpless.

　　 "I always suspect that their aesthetics are the same as time, and they have been stopped in the last century."

　　 "No doubt."

　　 Madison looked at almost ninety-nine percent of the witches in the hall that were dressed in this way. Or rather, it was not so much a gathering of witches, it was more like an avid fan party of the Jefferson Airplane Band.

　　 "It's just that."

　　 She said with a sneer.

　　 In addition to the rock dress, the witch here is a tattered dress, such as the kind that looks like a tramp.

　　 Of course, it is not completely without other dresses. There are also suits and leather shoes or classic housewife skirts, but the number is pitiful.

　　 People are divided into groups, and things are gathered together. People who wear the same clothes will soon meet their own people, just like finding Madison's Blanca.

Blanca didn’t know Madison. The witches came from all over the world. Unless something like the birth of a holy child is involved, this kind of gathering would never be held at all. Every time there were more strange faces and less familiar faces. No one knows.

　　 Blanca didn't know Madison, but it didn't prevent her from coming over.

　　 Not far away, her mother's coterie is full of old witches dressed like tramps. She is a young girl who can't get in.

　　 The number of young girls here may not be over a hundred, and Blanca naturally went to nearby Madison.

　　 "Is California really like the one drawn in the comics?"

　　 Blanca asked again.

　　 "Which?"

　　 Madison hesitated, then asked.

　　Because she has never been to California, just watched related movies.

　　 "Sun, beach, and handsome swimsuit guys or something."

　　 Blanca's tone seemed to be full of longing.

　　 Turns out to be this.

　　 Speaking of this, Madison is still very confident, because somehow she is also a person who has seen a lot of beach rescue teams.

"Roughly the same."

　　 Madison started talking nonsense based on impressions.

　　 Then soon, she and Blanca chatted with pleasure.

　　 All I know about California, one is from comics, and the other is from movies. The two people who talked about each other in the middle of the donkey's lips.

　　 And through chatting, Madison also knows what kind of person Blanca is.

　　 Fortunately, not all witches are mad believers or lunatics.

　　Blanka is an ordinary girl who is usually very nerdy. She is no different from other girls, except that she has one more attribute that likes to read comics.

　　Thanks to her good looks, the dressing of a little Taimei, and some control methods, otherwise she will definitely be reduced to the level of local girls who are bullied by the girls in the school.

　　 But this is what makes her seem incompatible with the people around her, whether she is a classmate or a witch's family ~www.readwn.com~ she always seems to be the strangest one.

　　 In the previous rallies, she has never been able to find suitable people to chat with, even if she meets girls of the same age, they can't chat together.

　　Because even the small society of witches is divided into groups and classes. Those girls are like the sororities and student unions in ordinary schools, and she has become the native girl.

　　 They are normal, but she is abnormal.

　　 Madison, is the first person who can talk to her for so long.

　　 Of course, that's what Madison thought.

　　 This guy is like a weird girl in school. If he doesn't go fishing for men, he knows what ghost comics to watch all day long, but because of her good looks, she can stand by her side.

　　 After all, the schoolgirl needs a few characters with venting bags and jokes, and in this way, the character's appearance value should not be too low, otherwise it will lower their average appearance value.

　　 If not for this time, Madison would not bother to pretend to talk to her for so long.

　　 A few minutes ago, Madison, who had insight into the nature of the other party, was actually too lazy to talk nonsense.

　　 It's a pity that the other party has been chattering here all the time.

　　 So, waiting for Charles to come to the lobby and find Madison, what he saw was this scene.

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