Candy Wizard and Travel

"Yes, we are together this year..."

As for the meaning of "together", he was embarrassed to say it.

When the words fell into Irena's ears, she showed a smile that was 100% sweet. She held her senior brother's arm with both hands and swayed. She didn't speak, but just watched the snow quietly with her lover.

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The discussion about the sports meeting has been put aside for the time being. There are regulations in the college. It has been held several times in the past few years when Xidi was not around. The opinions collected before were drawn from past activities. What was being reviewed before was the new ones of teachers and students. Wonderful ideas.

The snow was so heavy that it looked fine from a distance inside the house. But as soon as I walked into the snow, my eyes were filled with white, and the wind was so strong that I didn't want to speak.

The road is slippery due to snow. The visibility in this level of wind and snow is too low. The air traffic control of the Security Bureau has been issued and the regular flight routes have been closed. It is impossible for most students to make a broom in this weather, so they are in advance. After school, those who are far away can apply to be taken there by the teacher in charge.

"...Then sir, we've agreed on this weekend."

"I want to come and play."

Standing in front of the school building, Nino and Correia Noel waved goodbye, their hair blowing in the wind. They invited Xi Di to live on the floating island for a while after the sports meeting. No, I can't say invitation, that would be too unfamiliar. After all, strictly speaking, that place belonged to Xi Di.

Of course he agreed.

Nino has always been a good kid, and when Ke Lei is not sick, she is just a lively big sister. Now that I say this, it means there is a troublesome guy——

"Would you like to come and sit in her room?" The little girl pulled Xidi's sleeve.

"Well... I don't want to drink the potion without a drop of tea."

"No, let's talk to others~"

"When you say 'won't', you mean 'won't do it', not 'won't be discovered', right?"

Priscilla looked away.

"Right?"

She smiled again and patted her chest, "That kind of thing doesn't matter."

"It's very important. Go back and I'll find you after the holiday." Xidi knocked on her hat. "And I'm a man, so there's no reason to enter a girls' dormitory."

"If you don't tell me, how could anyone see it? It's so cold, and it's so cold when I'm alone under the quilt."

She blinked her emerald eyes, moved with emotion, twisted her body, and squeezed out a few tears.

Xi Di silently took out the tear-inducing potion from her hand and sighed.

"Ke Lei, little Nino, help bring her back, thank you for your hard work."

This child is simply a fusion of Saya and Irena. Regardless of good or bad, he has Saya's clingy enthusiasm like a puppy, and Irena's black heart and shame for "doing business". If he is not taught well, he will definitely be a bad person in the future. To be crooked.

So Xidi was thrown into Nino's dormitory.

"Let's go, Priscilla-chan."

Nino hugged the little blond girl, skillfully controlling her hands and feet with magic, and still had enough time to wave goodbye to her beloved husband.

"See you tomorrow, sir."

"See you tomorrow, Nino, and Cory and Priscilla."

Xidi waved her hand, opened the shield and walked into the wind and snow.

……

The street is not quiet at all, there are people everywhere.

Magicians of average level would not dare to take off in this kind of weather and would just walk on the ground obediently. In addition, no matter whether the carriage, ox cart or donkey cart, it is inevitable to slip. The street rarely seems open, but it is crowded with people, but it still looks crowded. A bit cramped.

"There are so many people. Aren't you afraid of catching a cold? Bah!"

The wind and snow drifted in as she opened her mouth. Fran glanced at Irena who was huddled in her disciple's arms, feeling a little envious.

"Put on your scarf, teacher."

The sound was muffled through the fabric. Xidi raised her hand to help the teacher adjust the scarf, covering half of her face.

They could have taken the academy's "school bus" route and flew all the way back with their shields on, but the two girls suddenly wanted to walk on the street, saying that this kind of experience was unusual.

In this weather, the magician's robes would swell up in the wind every minute, like some kind of black snowman, and then snow would pour into them. It couldn't be worse, so they put on thick cotton clothes and wrapped them in scarves. When walking on the street, you can only recognize people by their voice and hairstyle.

The streets are full of these bloated human figures. Everyone has their heads lowered and is swaying slowly. It’s not that they are not in a hurry, but they are prone to falling if they walk too fast. The wind is like a child, urging people to run forward in a hurry.

"Meow."

Irena's cry was filled with pride.

When she went out, she wanted to hold her senior brother's hand, but she gave up when she opened the window and was filled with snow on her collar. She decisively turned into a cat and huddled in her senior brother's clothes to keep warm.

And there was nothing to be seen on the street. I was in a weird mood for shopping, and there was a couple of idiots behind me. When one of my feet slipped, they both fell down, and they were walking tremblingly.

It looks so stupid.

Anyway, today is not a good day to hold hands and walk.

"Hold on a little bit," Hidi interpreted Irena's cry as urging and rubbed her head, "You can sit on the broom when you get out of this street."

It was hard to tell if anyone in the city would be on the emergency flight route in an emergency. Xidi was not afraid of collisions. He was afraid that a collision would cause problems and delay things, so he had better walk out of the way.

The wind was very loud, but the distance was such that Irena could not hear it. She meowed a few times, no longer distracting her senior brother, and retracted into her collar again.

Xidi thought for a moment, then freed up one hand to hold the teacher's hand.

"Be careful."

"Teacher is such an old man, no problem, and Xiao Xidi's hands are so cold, are you here to keep them warm?"

Fran smiled and hugged her disciple, forming a small, medium and large arrangement. Under this action, the two of them could only waddle like penguins. If it were not for holding the wand, they would have fallen down by now.

"Hey hey hey-"

A magician was lying on the ground, with something on his belly, and he was moving as fast as an overturned turtle, not too slow.

So, when she passed the street corner, she knocked over two or three stumbling magicians like a bowling ball, and piled them into a pile.

Sure enough, sudden whims come at a cost.

Xidi silently led the teacher around.

More people were riding broomsticks, flying with their feet off the ground, and the hazy shadows on the street slowly disappeared.

Warm fires lit up in the buildings on both sides, and the smoke from the firewood in the chimneys mixed with the wind. Occasionally, when I passed the exhaust vent of a house, the smell of meat filled my nostrils.

It's a custom a little further down south to prepare a sumptuous dinner at the first snowfall as a final celebration before winter.

"That's great...I'm hungry too. Come on, little Hidi. Little Broomstick should be waiting at home. What will you do tonight?"

"I am a broom, but isn't it too casual to just call me a broom?"

"Didn't you... uh... talk about picking a name before?"

The wind picked up again, choking people and making it difficult to breathe.

"It's better to leave this matter to Irena. After all, it's my broom." Hiidi pulled her scarf. "Dinner is roast goose, cream stew and pasta, and of course bread."

"Haha, you can take off once you get out of this street."

Her interest immediately rose.

Xidi smiled and quickened her pace.

"The snow is extremely heavy today."

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Oriental poems say that the gods should be drunk and smash the white clouds into pieces.

In today's execution, the gods probably drank fake wine and their hands and feet were twitching and needed to be sent to rescue.

A translucent wall enveloped the three of them. In the pure white world, the sound of falling snow filled their ears. The sleep-aiding effect was even better than the sound of rain. The word "pieces" is used to describe the reality. It's too shabby. It should be said "Yipengpeng" or "Yipupip".

The sight in front of us was covered with fluffy snow almost instantly, and then was blown away by the wind, and so on.

It was quiet inside the barrier. The gray kitten with only its head exposed had already fallen asleep. Cats sleep for more than ten hours a day, which is not surprising. However, another frequent visitor to Dreamland looked very energetic, hugging the disciple's waist and leaning on it. On his shoulder, he listened quietly to the sound of snow.

This kind of experience is not common.

The snow this year is indeed too heavy.

Finally, while traveling at high speed, I saw a big tree in the distance. Its branches were once again decorated with white snow. From a distance, it looked like a giant stretching out his palm to hold a snowball.

……

Miss Broom, who was wearing an apron, was sitting on the sofa with an extremely upright posture and a plain smile on her face, like an exquisite doll. A few days ago, her mistress made trouble and separated her and the girl named Minova. The dolls are placed together, and they are very similar from their expressions to their eyes.

The room was dark, it was obviously no more than four or five o'clock in the afternoon, but it felt like evening.

From time to time, there were slight creaking sounds from the roof and doors and windows, and the flat areas were covered with snow. Soon after, there was a "pop" sliding sound.

"It feels so empty..."

In her human state, she cannot hear the words of objects unless she listens specifically.

When there is no one around, this house looks so spacious. The only thing that can warm people's hearts now is probably the sound of simmering food in the kitchen, and the warm water vapor escapes along with the fragrance.

Miss Broom deliberately lit the lights, lit the fireplace, and greeted her master and teacher with warm firelight. Unfortunately, she didn't have a wand and couldn't use magic, so she just sat there obediently.

They'll be back before the stew is ready.

The pink girl intuitively felt this way.

"Gududu..."

The sound of boiling water became thicker. Miss Broom stood up, grabbed the lid of the pot with a rag, and stirred skillfully. The carrots had been stewed until soft, and the beef cut into small pieces absorbed the sweet juice. The potatoes and broccoli are almost done.

--alright.

"despair."

The sound of the door opening came at the right time. The barrier blocked the magic. First, the mature witch walked in, stretching and rubbing her face. Then the kitten jumped down lightly. The magic particles dispersed, and the gray-haired beautiful girl appeared majestically.

"We're back."

Xi Di closed the door, shook the snow off her hat, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"welcome."

The pink girl came out with the pot, showing the smile she practiced diligently in front of the mirror some time ago. It was still plain, but it was enough to distinguish it from the doll.

……

The fights between Irena and Fran at the dinner table, and the various comforts and persuasion from Hidi and Miss Broom are not mentioned for the time being.

Witches rarely eat on time. Xidi is undoubtedly an outlier. Every morning, lunch and dinner, she urges people around her to eat on time. After eating and talking for a while, the clock unknowingly reached seven o'clock.

They are used to reading books at this time.

Fran still remembered that in the past, her daily life was not fixed except sleeping, eating bread and reading books. After Xiao Xi Di came to her side, this period became fixed every day after dinner.

This habit was later passed on to Irena through her.

Now whenever the time comes, no matter whether I have a book in my hand or not, I will feel inexplicably relaxed and comfortable.

The cold wind outside was whining more and more shrilly, and the sound of falling snow had been covered up by the crackling sound of firewood. Only occasionally in a moment of complete silence could one hear the fleeting strange noise outside the house.

"Well--"

Fran turned over in her sleep and shivered, as if the coldness outside had invaded her dream.

Xidi lowered her head and glanced down, then gently pulled the quilt over, tucked the corners of the quilt, then pulled the thin blanket and put it over the weak points to ensure that there was no air leakage.

"How are you over there?"

He turned his head and said in Miss Broom's ear.

"No problem, brother, it's very warm."

"woo meow~"

Miss Broom also lowered her voice in response. Her belly was bulging, and her gray cat ears and a small cat tail poked out from the blanket and then retracted from time to time.

They can't wait to enjoy winter.

The room is filled with orange light, which is gentle and not dazzling. The warmth of the fireplace is transmitted here, and the air is filled with warm fragrance.

There were black tea, hot milk and cocoa on hand, and biscuits and cakes also brought warmth. Xidi pressed the wand on his hand as a bookmark, and used magic to get food and tea from time to time. Influenced by the two lazy people around him, he also Started using magic to be lazy.