Nighttime at Robichaux's Academy for Exceptional Young Ladies.
It was already dinner time, and the long tables in the dining hall were filled with only the soft clinking of silverware. Not a single person dared to speak.
After the incident that morning, all the young witches were on edge, terrified of angering Fiona and then being dragged off to vent her frustrations on them, just like poor Carrie.
Carrie really was quite innocent. She hadn't done anything wrong and was just spaced out when Fiona, in a bad mood, dragged her off to the isolation room.
Thankfully, Fiona seemed to be in a better mood during dinner and even had the inclination to chat with Myrtle Snow across the table.
"Snow, could we talk after dinner?"
Myrtle looked at Fiona with some surprise. She couldn't figure out why her old nemesis would suddenly be all smiles with her. Her gut feeling told her it couldn't be anything good.
"I have nothing to talk to you about."
Cordelia, sitting nearby, frowned slightly as she watched Fiona and Myrtle's exchange.
Actually, Cordelia had wanted to ask her mother why she was looking for Myrtle that morning, but she hadn't expected Fiona to speak to Myrtle herself during dinner.
Judging by her attitude, it seemed Fiona might even need something from Myrtle.
Cordelia really hoped her mother Fiona and Myrtle could reconcile because she had a genuinely good relationship with Myrtle.
During her student years, Myrtle, as a teacher, had in some way made up for the lack of maternal love Cordelia had experienced. However, she was also worried that her overbearing mother would clash with Myrtle again, a feeling that was quite distressing.
Fiona put on a kind smile and didn't get angry at Myrtle's attitude.
"I have a bottle of 1775 Massandra sherry here. Would you be interested in trying some?"
The 1775 Massandra sherry was the oldest sherry in the world, with a bottle worth tens of thousands of dollars and practically impossible to find.
Myrtle herself was very fond of sherry, and the 1775 Massandra sherry was an irresistible temptation for her.
"Do you really have that kind of wine?"
"Yes, you should be able to tell if I'm telling the truth."
Fiona smiled happily. She could feel that Myrtle was already hooked.
Myrtle's witch talent was the ability to discern whether others were telling the truth, essentially making her a human lie detector. She could tell that Fiona wasn't lying; the other woman did indeed have a bottle of 1775 Massandra sherry.
Licking her lips, Myrtle decided to give Fiona a chance.
"Alright, I can give you a few minutes after dinner."
"Don't worry, I won't take up too much of your time."
Seeing that Fiona and Myrtle hadn't started arguing, Cordelia couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Soon, everyone finished dinner and dispersed. Only Cordelia and Emma, who ate a bit slower, remained at the long table.
Then, Cordelia suddenly waved Emma over.
"Emma, come here."
"Ms. Foxx, is something wrong?"
Emma had initially been very angry about Cordelia kidnapping her, but after spending the past few days together, she felt that the headmistress was actually a pretty good person.
"Emma, there's still some food left in the kitchen. Could you take some to the basement later and give it to Madison and the others? Don't let the Supreme Witch see you, understand?"
Cordelia handed Emma a key. It must be the key to the basement.
"Okay!"
Emma accepted the task.
In the basement, the newly formed witch group, the Apocalypse Coven, didn't have the same energy as they did in the morning.
Well, the extremely edgy name "Apocalypse Coven" was Carrie's idea. All four young witches were going through their rebellious phase, so they agreed to the name for their little group.
However, after happily chatting during the day, the four young witches were ultimately too tired to talk after dark. They were all thirsty and hungry, and no one had the energy for conversation anymore.
After all, they were just girls who had grown up with good living conditions. None of them had ever experienced the feeling of going hungry.
Especially Madison, whose rebellious spirit was almost starved out of her.
"I'm so hungry. Why didn't I feel this hungry when I was dieting before?"
Madison leaned against the wall, groaning weakly. As an actress, she often had to diet to control her figure, but today she didn't know why she felt particularly hungry.
Zoe was also sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall, answering Madison weakly.
"Don't talk, the more we talk, the hungrier I get."
"But I'm too hungry."
At this moment, the four young witches heard the sound of the basement door being opened. They turned their heads and saw Emma walking in with a tray of food.
"Emma? Did you bring us food?"
Madison looked overjoyed and immediately hugged Emma, wanting to kiss her cheek.
"Shhh! Quiet! Don't let anyone hear you!"
Emma wasn't sure if the other young witches knew about this. What if they reported her to Fiona? She might end up in isolation too.
Maria glanced at the tray Emma was carrying. There were some sandwiches and milk on it.
Although it wasn't a feast, it was enough to fill their stomachs.
However, Maria was more curious about where Emma got the key.
"Emma, where did you get the basement key?"
"Ms. Foxx was worried you guys would starve, so she gave me the key and asked me to sneak you some food. Hurry up and eat, I'm afraid someone will see me!"
Hearing this, Madison immediately picked up a sandwich and started eating. She had been starving for a long time.
As a result, she choked because she was eating too quickly and needed Zoe to feed her milk to swallow the sandwich.
Then, Maria and Carrie also came over to eat.
In just a few minutes of gobbling down the food, the snacks Emma brought were completely devoured by the four young witches.
"Phew, I feel like I've come back to life! Emma, thanks this time. I'll have your back at school from now on!"
With food in her stomach, Madison became a bit of a drama queen again.
Emma was just about to leave with the tray when she suddenly remembered the events of the morning and couldn't help but ask Maria.
"Maria, was the person who spanked you last night named Roy Black?"
Maria was stunned for a moment, then answered simultaneously with Madison and Zoe.
"How did you know?" ×3
So that was it!
Emma bit her lip lightly, starting to think things over.
Initially, Emma really wanted to leave the witches' school as soon as possible, but after seeing the magical potion Cordelia had given her, she thought about learning some skills here before leaving.
At this moment, Zoe suddenly remembered something.
"Wait! Emma, aren't you also a Black?"
Zoe was in charge of looking after the unconscious Emma, and they exchanged names when they first met. It was only now that she realized it.
Emma nodded and then began to reveal the truth.
"Roy is actually my cousin. He came to Boston probably to find me."
Maria instantly understood.
"So that's it. That's why he showed up at that nightclub last night. He was probably deliberately trying to get close to us!"
This made Zoe, who was a bit of a romantic, somewhat unable to accept it. She had originally thought her encounter with Roy was all part of God's plan.
"Roy... was he deliberately trying to get close to us?"
Madison scoffed.
"Who cares if he was doing it on purpose? We all had fun anyway, so we didn't lose out! I'm more curious about what Roy does. Little Emma, can you tell me?"
As expected of a Hollywood child star, Madison was very open-minded in some ways.
After learning that Emma was Roy's cousin, Madison's attitude towards her became even friendlier.
Listening to Madison and the others' conversation, even Carrie, who hadn't said a word the whole time, became a little curious about the Roy Black they were talking about.
Emma hesitated for a moment but decided to reveal some information.
"Actually, my cousin Roy is still a senior in high school, and he's a boxer."
Madison's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but lick her lips.
"So he's an athlete! No wonder he's in such good shape!"
This was a bit too direct, making Zoe and Maria look at Madison speechlessly.
"What are you looking at? If you're so capable, then don't go looking for Roy in the future!"
Hearing this, Zoe and Maria were unwilling.
"Dream on!"
"Don't even think about it!"
The three girls' attitudes made Carrie even more curious.
"Is that Roy Black you guys are talking about handsome?"
Madison fell into reminiscence, her big eyes shining brightly.
"It's not just about whether he's handsome or not. He's really that type, that really rare type... His eyes are so bright, and his sharp eyebrows and starry eyes are incredibly handsome... More importantly, his body is amazing, he's practically the perfect sex partner!"
Zoe agreed with this. The experience last night was unforgettable for her.
However, Madison's bluntness still made the other girls in the room blush a little. Maria directly scolded Madison without mincing words.
"Madison, tone it down a bit. There are still kids in the room!"
Madison quickly covered her mouth.
Emma gave a wry smile.
"Um, my cousin Roy already has several girlfriends. I know of at least two, and they're even good friends."
Zoe, Maria, and Carrie were a bit taken aback.
Madison didn't care. She had seen plenty of this kind of thing in Hollywood. Which big star wasn't promiscuous? Some even continued after getting married.
"Having many girlfriends just proves that Roy is charming and capable! I don't care anyway. If you guys give up like this, don't regret it later!"
Feeling Madison's gaze, Maria immediately became a bit competitive.
Zoe was indeed a bit hesitant. She was a more traditional girl, but Roy was able to resist her Black Widow physique. If she missed out on Roy, she might really end up alone for the rest of her life.
As for Carrie, she was purely just very curious about Roy.
After chatting for a while, Emma felt it was about time and left the basement with the tray.
As for the four girls who were locked in isolation, they continued to talk about boys.
Carrie had never been in a relationship at all, while Zoe and Maria had only had simple boyfriends. Madison was the most experienced, so she was mainly the one talking.
Madison vividly described the boys she had met to the three girls.
...
This content broadened the horizons of the other three girls. So there were people like that.
"There are actually boys like that?"
Zoe felt her worldview shattered and suddenly didn't want to be in a relationship anymore.
"That's why I like Roy so much. After seeing all those weaklings, Roy is simply a man among men!"
After uttering a series of outrageous remarks, the four girls were also a bit tired.
There wasn't even a mat in the warehouse, and the nights in Boston were a bit chilly. The four girls could only huddle together to keep warm and rest.
On the other side, Fiona was also greeting Myrtle with a beaming smile.
"Snow, you've finally arrived!"
Myrtle still didn't give the Supreme Witch a friendly look. She glanced around, as if looking for something.
"Goode, where's that 1775 Massandra sherry you mentioned?"
"It's right here!"
Fiona picked up an ice bucket from under the table. Inside was a bottle of antique wine.
Myrtle's eyes lit up when she saw the bottle.
"It really is 1775 Massandra! Goode, open it quickly!"
"No problem!"
Fiona took out two glasses, opened the bottle of 1775 Massandra, and poured a glass for herself and Myrtle.
Myrtle picked up her glass and carefully smelled it, a look of intoxication on her face.
"Ah, that indescribable aroma!"
Then Myrtle took a small sip, as if afraid of drinking too much.
A few minutes later, both of their glasses were empty, and both Fiona and Myrtle had a rosy flush on their faces.
"Goode, you're bribing me with 1775 Massandra. There must be something you want, right?"
"Yes, Snow, there are some things I need your help with."
"For the sake of this bottle of sherry, as long as what you need my help with isn't immoral, I'll agree."
A smile appeared on Fiona's face.
"Of course it's nothing immoral. I just want you to help me find a corpse, and your divination is the best in the Witch Council."
Myrtle squinted at Fiona with drunken eyes, looking surprised.
"Why do you need to find a corpse?"
"Hehe, that's personal privacy, Snow! I can't tell you."
Myrtle pondered for a moment and finally nodded.
"Alright, pour me another glass of 1775 Massandra, and I'll give you a divination right now!"
"That would be great!"
Fiona quickly filled Myrtle's glass.
"I'll go get the crystal ball, wait for me."
Divination was probably the most talent-dependent form of witchcraft. If you could open your third eye, you could learn divination.
But if you didn't have a third eye, even if you were the Supreme Witch, you couldn't learn divination.
This was why Fiona had to curry favor with Myrtle. Myrtle's divination was currently unique in the Witch Council; no one else knew how to do it.
After a while, Myrtle returned with the crystal ball.
"Let's begin. Tell me the name of the corpse and describe its appearance."
"I don't know her name, but I can describe her appearance."
Hearing this, Myrtle frowned.
"In that case, it will affect the accuracy of the divination, and it might even be impossible to divine her!"
"However, I have something that the corpse once touched."
Myrtle glanced at Fiona.
"Indeed, then give me the item."
Fiona handed Myrtle the burial shroud that had once been wrapped around Wendy. Myrtle also recognized the peculiar writing on the shroud, but she said nothing.
"I'm going to start the divination."
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