When Hera wakes up again, she sees the familiar roof, which is her room in the witch''s cave. "Woo..." The severe headache only became apparent when she got up, which gave the tomb girl the idea of lying down again. But she won''t do that. Instead of a headache, HeLa is more eager to know the time and what happened after she lost consciousness. At the same time, she also felt a little uneasy in her heart. The tolerance of the great witch was as changeable as her anger. She did not know how much trouble she had caused this time, especially about the powerful soul she had called. She had no memory of dismissing the thing by herself. She could only hope that it did not cause irreparable loss.


    In vertigo, the daughter of the tomb had to hold her hand on the furniture to support her weak body. Fortunately, Hera''s room is much smaller than other witches, and the size of the room, which can see all the corners of the room at a glance, gives people a sense of security. The witch raised her head and searched for her target in a row of wooden cabinets above the wall. Her eyes were soon locked on a wood decorated with flowers. The sea stretches the hand to press to the plank, push it to the right side, expose the things in the cabinet, that is a dry flower. She took the outermost dried flowers out of the closet with her fingers, carefully placed them on a flat plate on the table, then picked up the kettle and poured some warm water into it.


    At the speed visible to the naked eye, these dried flowers quickly absorb warm water and gradually expand. The withered petals and branches stretch out after absorbing water, and the dim red and green also turn bright again. When HeLa put down the kettle, there was no sign of dried flowers on the plate in front of her. There were three roses that seemed to have just been picked from the flower field. She couldn''t wait to pick up the rose, put her nose into the petals and took a deep breath. The witch sucked the essence of the rose, and this time it was completely withered. When HeLa went to fetch second roses, it had already become some soft black debris. It is said that in remote countries, there is no need to eat plants and animal, just live in the presence of wind and dew. The female of the tomb certainly does not have such a way. The essence of the rose is the curse she has born, and is the process of her life extension.


    After eating all three roses, Hera finally recovered her spirits. Her head still had some pain, but the pain would not affect her actions. As she emptied the remains of the plate into a flowerpot that seemed to be growing something, Hera began to prepare for going out, including the preparation of clothes, appearance, and casting materials. In a word, after a process that she had been quite proficient in, the young witch could not see the appearance of distress. She took a deep breath and opened the door to her room.


    However, what appears outside the door is not the corridor that should have appeared. It was a hall much larger than Hera''s room, which she knew was the only place the great witch could enter when she was summoned. HeLa hesitated for a moment. She didn''t know whether she should step out of the room and enter the hall. The punishment of the great Witch and the unknown fear frustrated her newly recovered look again. Her fingers rubbed the corner of her dress in anxiety to express hesitation in this way.


    "How long are you going to stand at the door, dear?" A bent figure in the hall window into the sunshine, leisurely said. Interestingly, HeLa didn''t think the room was built in a place where the sun could shine. But she knew that, as a speaker, she could let the sun shine as she wanted. Therefore, the daughter of the tomb did not hesitate, or did not dare to hesitate to step into the hall. After she walked out of her room with both feet, the door closed and disappeared in the lines of the hall wall.


    "May you be in a good mood, your great witch." Said HeLa humbly in a trembling voice, and lowered her head deeply.


    "Happy?" The sound of tableware collision sounded, as if the witch put the tableware on the plate. Haila almost knelt down in the sound of questioning and collision. The worship and fear of the great witch is the most profound thing rooted in the heart of every witch group member. However, maybe she didn''t want Hera to lose her ability to think because she was afraid. The witch didn''t speak for a few seconds. When she spoke again, her voice had softened again, "come here, sit here. Are you hungry, too? Flowers don''t fill people''s stomachs. "


    Haila sat obediently across from the witch''s table. She didn''t remember when there was such a table for two people to eat in this room. However, it is said that the layout of the room itself was also affected by the witch''s magic, and the adjustment of furniture and decoration was only the most apparent change. There are about five different kinds of food on the table, with a freshly baked bread on one side of the board and a knife on the other side, so that diners can cut according to their own preferences. It was no accident that HeLa would wake up and be summoned by the great witch. Either the witch had calculated the time for her awakening, or the great witch had controlled her awakening time.


    Knife, cut a piece of bread. Haila''s eyes were attracted by the reflection on the knife, and she saw the hand on it. Strange, the witch''s hand, was it like this before? With this question, Hera ventured to secretly look up at the man sitting opposite, who was undoubtedly the great witch she knew. However, it seems that in the impression of Hera, the lady who has been in charge of the whole sorceress group for a long time should look older. The great witch seemed to notice Haila''s sight and lowered the tableware in her hand slightly. "Someone once told me that if a person can''t concentrate on eating, there must be something in his heart that makes him very anxious. Come on, I''ll give you the right answer. ""Peggy, fitti and Qi I mean, Ms. kuira! How are they? " Just like what happened after the ghost, Hera had no companion in her mind.


    The big witch''s mouth rose a little bit. "They''re fine, and they''re recovering much faster than you. However, I''m surprised that your biggest concern is not how much trouble you''ve caused, but the safety of others. It''s good to know how to pay attention to your peers. "


    The daughter of the tomb was relieved and was relieved to learn that the three had no problems. Although she was also worried about the whereabouts of Lothar and fioni, she thought it would be clearer to ask the three people later than to ask the witch. So HeLa continued, "well, sir, how much trouble have I caused?"


    The witch did not immediately answer, she ate a few more mouthfuls of food on the plate, and then wiped her mouth with a napkin to show that she had finished eating. After that, she said slowly, "the trouble you caused has been solved by others. Then go and thank them. The purpose of my coming to you is to confirm the state of your body on the one hand, and to announce the punishment to you on the other hand. Miss HeLa, you will be banned for the next seven months and you will not be able to go anywhere except your own room and library


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