She Is Not a Witch

Emenas, the Tower of Windsound.

"Ding ding dong dong—"

When the door at the bottom of the tower was pushed open, the wind chime hanging above the head made a crisp sound, which echoed in the quiet tower.

"Hi, is there anyone?"

A silver-haired figure walked into the tower and asked softly. The light voice was especially pleasant amidst the ding-dong of the wind chimes.

"Aren't you there?" Lorraine Hill held the book in his hand, looked up at the spiral staircase, lifted the hem of his skirt, and walked up step by step.

This is where Mrs. Filia, the former singer of the Cang Dynasty, lived in the school. The lower floor of the tower is open and has a relatively large space. It is occasionally used to practice dance and chorus for the students. The middle floors are musical instrument rooms. The upper floors are the living space of Mrs. Filia herself.

Because it is a holiday now, there are not many students in Emenas, and it has become quiet here.

The wind outside the window occasionally blows the light blue curtains, revealing the bright weather outside, and some cicadas can be heard in the distance. Walking alone on the wooden steps, Lorraine Hill could clearly hear his own footsteps, as well as the slight vibration of the wooden boards from the bottom of his feet.

Although Lorraine Hill has graduated from Emenas for many years, the furnishings and layout here are not much different from what I remember, except that the scratches and peeling marks on the handrails touched by fingers remind this girl , time has passed slowly.

When he came to the third floor, Lorraine Hill saw a lot of musical instruments placed in the classroom. They were covered with anti-gray white cloth, and the ground was covered with thin dust. From the shape, they could roughly see which ones were pianos, cellos, Harp, and snare drum, etc.

Continuing upwards, the fourth floor seems to be a classroom that is usually used for lectures, but it is not big, with only about 20 seats, which are loosely arranged, and there are two pianos in the corner, one of which is familiar to Lorraine Hill. It was the harpsichord that Lady Filia had taught her to use.

There are very few such violins now, in fact, Lorraine Hill has seen it at Mrs. Filia's place.

Turning up the stairs, there is a small stage on the fifth floor, which can be used for solo performances, and there are two circles of chairs below. Because it is relatively high and the wind is strong, the windows are closed tightly, and the air is a bit stuffy.

There is a blackboard hanging in one corner of the room, on which is written 'June 12th, Song Xia performance', with the name and program list below it.

—

Anna Luo's Narcissus

Zina Ya "Moon Sonata Chapter Three"

Hunter's Gallop of Glory

Elans "Riding on the Back of a White Dragon"

Difengte "The World in the Puppet's Eyes"

Hollanda's "Sawlog Song"

…

Most of them are singing, and a few are performances. It seems to be a graduation performance at the end of a semester. Teachers will mark students according to their performance.

After turning the stairs on this floor, Lorraine Hill continued to go up to the sixth floor. This is usually the room used by Mrs. Filia to receive friends or talk with students. Unfortunately, the door is currently closed, but through a Side windows to see the scene inside.

There is a round table in the middle, half-moon sofas on both sides, and there are desks and two rows of bookshelves in the room. It doesn't look crowded.

If it goes further up, it is the floor where Mrs. Filia lives, but Lorraine Hill noticed that there was no one on it at this time.

Then wait for a while, it is estimated that this will be out.

Before coming, Lorraine Hill had inquired that Mrs. Filia was indeed at school at present, and she was not worried that the trip would not be in vain.

Bending over to look at the stairs, the girl blew a little dust, then sat down with her skirt on her arm, leaning slightly to one side.

The tower became quiet again, only the whirring sound of the wind rolling up the curtains could be heard.

Lorraine Hill has almost solved the problems in the empire so far, and the rest only needs to be left to them to complete.

When it's time to let go, you have to let go. Sometimes if you take too much care, you will be disgusted by others. Lorraine Hill squatted down and slowly drew circles with his fingers on the dusty ground.

She used to hate adults' interference in her life, but now that she's grown up, she naturally doesn't want to repeat the previous path.

Human beings are very special beings. If they are not chosen by themselves, even good things will become disgusting things under compulsory arrangement.

Now witches and sages no longer forcibly interfere with the rise and fall of power in the empire, everything will rise and fall according to the laws of nature, the old and outdated things will be gradually eliminated in the tide of the times, and the new things will naturally will slowly take their place.

The fire has already started, all that remains is to gradually spread to the whole.

There will be a selection process. One end of the scale is reality and the future, and the other end is emotion and memories. They consider and put various things until they finally reach a balance and then stabilize.

After completing his mission, Lorraine Hill returned to Emenas, the academy with many memories.

After waking up, she experienced a lot of things. In fact, it was not a long time to be the Missy of the Chamber of Commerce in Hope Laner, only half a year, and her real contact and in-depth understanding of the current world were actually completed in Emenas, and here She also made many friends and partners.

For example, former roommates, Niya, Alena, Letis, acquaintance friends Bumansha, Ye Ling, etc., and Keti who was entrusted by Si Ye and Chris to take care of her in the second grade.

Recalling the scenes of playing in school, a faint nostalgia also rose in my heart.

I don't know how they are doing now, let's go and see once in a while.

In this way, Lorraine Hill sat on the quiet stairs of the high tower, unconsciously drawing his fingers on the floor, recalling many scenes in his mind, and time passed slowly.

The bright sunshine outside the window is gradually softening, the sky is edged with light red and lavender colors, and the wind is also slightly cooler.

"Ding ding dong dong—"

With the sound of a wind chime, the door at the bottom of the tower was pushed open, followed by the sound of upward footsteps.

Lorraine Hill raised his head, slightly smoothed the hair on the ear side and forehead with his fingers, smoothed the skirt, and sat down again.

After a while, Mrs. Filia's figure appeared at the bottom of the stairs.

She looked at the silver-haired girl who was waiting for her sitting at the end of the stairs, she looked a little surprised, and she didn't speak for a while.

"Is that Lacey?"

She still called her by the name the girl first introduced to her, even though she already knew that the girl had many identities.

"Yes, Teacher Filia."

Lorraine Hill stood up, bowed, and smiled.

"Why did you come here today? Really, you didn't tell me in advance. You have been waiting for a long time, you child." She still regarded this girl as her student, and then went to open the door.

"Come on, come and sit first, I'll prepare some water and food for you."

Mrs. Filia opened the reception room, put down the books and documents in her hand, lit the small stove in the corner of the stage, and heated up tea.

Not long after Lorraine Hill sat down, a plate was placed in front of her, which contained peeled nuts and a few candies wrapped in colored sugar paper.

After taking off her coat, Mrs. Filia sat on the sofa opposite the girl, and this time asked about Lorraine Hill's recent situation.

"Why did you come here suddenly this time?"

"Nothing, just come to see the teacher."

"Really? But if it's you, it's true. Lan Lier is different. Every time she comes back to me, she always asks for my help." After she finished speaking, she shook her head, as if feeling a little helpless towards this student who often caused trouble .

However, Lorraine Hill could tell that Mrs. Filia still liked Lan Lier very much. Although Lan Lier didn't have much talent in music, she was Filia's most familiar student. Both of their hometowns are in Hope Laner, even after Lan Lier graduated, they often look for this teacher.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Lan Lier didn't do anything bad, she was just a little bold." Lorraine Hill said with a smile.

"It's very bold. Pulling the bell heart to catch bandits in the desert, selling the alchemy creations in the experimental stage to the chamber of commerce for concerts, and using the money invested in the music retention project by others to tinker with war machines. Everything is dancing on the tip of the knife. , I think she is the most courageous among my students." Filia said while holding her forehead.

Lorraine Hill couldn't help laughing again.

"When you come back this time, will the empire go back?" Mrs. Filia knew that this girl had done a lot of great things in the empire.

"Well, I won't go back for the time being. Let's wait for the place to settle down. It shouldn't take a few years." Lorraine Hill recalled his estimation before leaving.

The southern border has been fully developed, and the industrial foundation and administrative foundation have been set up. In terms of playing games, it only needs to be pushed across. The remaining key is the appeasement of other regions. The general direction will not be False, but the details may vary from place to place.

"Since you said that, it should be arranged, so I won't ask any more." Mrs. Filia nodded slightly. Although she is Emenas' teacher, she is not very good at politics. Stop giving advice in front of this student.

"Since the matter is done, let's take a break for now. These years have been turbulent, and I guess you have also experienced a lot of storms."

As he said that, the kettle in the corner of the room emitted hot steam and made a slight whistle.

Mrs. Filia got up, and added tea and hot water to the cup in front of Lorraine Hill.

"Why don't you stay in Emenas for a while and have fun, maybe you can meet someone you knew before."

"Furthermore, I need to check whether you have been abandoned all these years and whether you have continued to practice. The inheritance of our diva lineage depends on you." Mrs. Filia seemed to think of something.

"Hey, but, I've already graduated." Lorraine Hill felt a little bad.

"Yes, I did graduate, but it doesn't affect your continued study. In fact, I still have a lot to teach you. If you don't study hard, some things will be lost."

"Well, Teacher Filia, you should have a lot of students. In fact, there is no need to teach it to one person. The other seniors and seniors are also good at learning." The girl tried to get away with it.

"It's different. Although they are all my students, you are the one from the inheritance school, so you need to learn more." Mrs. Filia's words seemed irrefutable.

"Well, okay." It seems that this holiday will not be boring.

When it was getting late, Mrs. Filia left Lorraine Hill, and then made a delicious pie dinner, and then arranged a room for her on the floor where she lived.

"Let's live here for a while."

The summer vacation has begun.

During the time when most of the students go home, Emenas is quite quiet. In the morning, Lorraine Hill will practice some musical instruments and tunes under Mrs. Filia's teaching, and in the afternoon, he will take a walk in Emenas .

After many years, she came to the Jingyue Lake of the Walled City College again, walked in the forest path by the lake, slowly climbed up the mountain path, and then went to the Black Swan Castle to see the activity room of the former club , even if the door is locked during the holidays, it can't stop this girl who can turn wind.

In the room of the club, the decoration has changed a lot, and it seems to be more formal. On the president's table inside is a potted water lily, in which there are blooming black lotus flowers. This seems to be an improved variety in the school club. The flowering period is extremely long.

Hands gently stroked the chairs and tabletops in the room. Although there have been many changes here, some of the past furniture is still preserved.

I remember that in the summer before, they would spread mats in the club room, and everyone would sit on the mats and play chess games~www.readwn.com~ or take a nap, especially Yeling, who likes to lie there with a small pillow , Occasionally woke up, playing cards or chess with Lily, and Bu Mansha would prepare some iced fruits and snacks in the small room beside her.

Lettice didn't come here many times, but she also gave them an alchemy equipment that can be refrigerated, and put it next to the window. Although Aliena often quarreled with Lettice, she liked this thing very much. Come and have a look.

The picture in his mind turned, and Lorraine Hill stroked the inconspicuous scratch on the wall with his fingers, recalling the scene at that time.

It seemed that there were bees in the room. Lily stepped on Ye Ling's thigh while catching the bees, and then the two little guys bumped into each other, and then they started fighting again.

Eidolon is still the same size as before, but Lily is now a mature mother.

Turning around these thoughts, Lorraine Hill came to the small room at the back. In the past, this was the room where Bumansha prepared snacks and snacks, but now it has been changed to a medal storage place.

One trophy after another, as well as the roster of outstanding graduates and the closet where the records of awards are placed here, are neatly decorated, and there seems to be a faint sense of pride.

'These juniors~www.readwn.com~ still care about these things. ’Looking at these things, Lorraine Hill smiled, but did not mean to blame.

But when he saw the top column of the closet, Lorraine Hill couldn't help laughing.

There is a big portrait there, the girl in it is wearing a black and red rose dress, sitting behind the table, with her hands gently sideways in front of her body, her long black hair and red eyes seem to be There is a touch of solemnity, like a princess or queen looking forward, which makes people feel respectful.

I don't know which student or painter made this painting, but it is really surprising that it has such a charm. The only thing I don't think it looks like is probably the girl standing under the portrait.

["The founder of the Black Water Lily Society", the senior Lorraine we admire and follow. —Remember your own nobility and elegance, don't go with the flow and go with the flow. ]

"Ahem, cough, did I really say this, or did they change it based on the general meaning?" Lorraine Hill couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

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