As night fell, Hazel Macht fell asleep on the soft bed as usual.

In the dream, Hazel felt that she was fully awake. A middle-aged woman with light hair, a serious face, and some wrinkles that couldn't be concealed was standing beside Hazel. Facing this lady, Hazel felt the same tension as facing the former etiquette teacher.

"How's your Trickster potion mastery going?"

"Teacher, I... I don't want to do the things you said, I think that's bad."

Hazel was a little ashamed, but also a little dazed and confused.

This mysterious and powerful, knowledgeable and wise teacher with supernatural abilities is her adventure. Just like the plot in the novel, she inadvertently rescued an injured lady. The lady was grateful for her kindness, taught her mysterious knowledge in her dreams every day, and gave her materials with supernatural powers, and taught her how to formulate magic spells. The medicine brought him magical power beyond ordinary people. She has always respected this teacher very much.

The teacher told her that in order to better master these miraculous supernatural abilities, she needs to do some ritualized things, and she has been trying to follow the methods provided by the teacher.

The first potion, the teacher asked her to steal other people's valuables. The teacher told her that some items with supernatural power would cause great harm to people, and she stole these items to protect them. She agrees with this matter very much, and is willing to practice it, and agrees with this kind of righteous behavior silently guarded by ordinary people from the bottom of her heart. She quickly mastered the potion's power.

The second potion, the teacher asked her to find a way to deceive others, but she couldn't figure out why she did such a bad thing, because the progress of mastering the potion was very slow.

"Confused!" The eyebrows of this not-so-young lady were frowned, her eyes were wide open, and she was gnashing her teeth with a look of hatred.

"How did I teach you? It's just a ritual to master the potion. It's just a ritual. What do you want to do so much?"

"But... teacher..." Hazel was reprimanded and felt a little scared and ashamed. While feeling that she had failed the teacher's teachings, she couldn't convince her conscience to deceive others.

The middle-aged lady closed her eyes, turned her head away, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly, then turned her face again, tried her best to express a gentle expression, and continued:

"Hazel, I didn't ask you to deceive good people. Look, I didn't ask you to deceive your parents, your servants, or your neighbors. You can think about it, those people in the East District, those homeless people, Those drunkards, they are dirty, ignorant, ignorant, lazy, greedy, tyrannical, they do not go to work, they indulge in sex and gambling, they rob the wealth of honest gentlemen, they rape pure girls. Hazel, do you think Think, is deceiving them good or bad? Letting them get the punishment they deserve is not protecting justice?"

Hazel fell silent for a while, she thought for a while, her face gradually relaxed, and she said softly, "Teacher, I understand."

The middle-aged lady took a long breath in her heart, then smiled, and continued in a gentle tone: "Today, I will teach you a few more spiritual materials with supernatural abilities and how to make them into various magical materials. talisman..."

Hazel was studying seriously in the dream, without any sense of reservedness of a proud girl.

All these conversations happened before Wang Zichuan's eyes.

He followed Hazel back to No. 39 Böklund Street before. He visited Macht's house thoroughly, and even found a small suitcase hidden by Mr. Macht, which contained many gold pounds and top-quality goods. Cigars, Wang Zichuan guessed, this is the private coffers of Councilor Macht. He didn't find any other extraordinary factors, except for some spiritual materials in Hazel's room.

Then he found the entrance of the nearby sewer according to his memory, and clocked in the sewer at the famous scenic spot Boklund Street. Of course, like Clay Meow, he did not discover the hidden Jacob family survivors.

When night fell, he stayed in Hazel's room and waited for the tutor to come to the door.

When the red moon was in the sky, Wang Zichuan suddenly felt an uncomfortable force pouring into Harouer's room, and then accurately threw Harouer on the bed. Wang Zichuan knew that the teacher was on duty.

This power is so weak that Wang Zichuan couldn't help feeling disdain and contempt for even a drop of dew in front of his eyes after seeing the vast ocean.

When Laozi was fighting with Tianzun, your ancestors' ancestors were not even fertilized eggs.

Forget it, let’s not mention these things.

Looking at the girl who had been fooled by fools in front of him, Wang Zichuan pondered.

Do I want to stop the malicious old aunt from seducing the ignorant girl? I'm not interested in the Extraordinary characteristics of the wrong path. If you push her into a hurry, there may indeed be a big mess. I can't control it by myself. Looking for Bernadette? Hmm... Gou Sanjia has always been running fast. If the battle cannot be resolved quickly, this place is so close to St. Samuel's Church of the Church of Evernight, and it will alarm those night owls. It will not end well for Bernadette. This will affect her in Baker. Rand thing.

Speaking of the night owls in the Heiye family, Wang Zichuan suddenly had an interesting idea.

No matter what, I will show my figure first to scare her.

Next time, I have to find another fortune-teller, and I’m so scared that he’ll run away with his head in his arms. That’s all work, Gou Sanjia, heh!

Seeing that the lecture in his dream was about to end, Wang Zichuan suddenly appeared behind the middle-aged lady. Hazel immediately showed a frightened expression, her eyes widened, her mouth opened wide, and she was about to scream out. And the middle-aged lady instantly felt the threat of a glow on her back.

"How much is your online class? Where do you sign up?"

The middle-aged lady who was trying her best to teach her original parasitic object was extremely wary of the third party who suddenly appeared in the dream, she immediately tensed up, stepped back quickly, and asked sharply: "Are you Who?!"

Wang Zichuan didn't speak, just smiled, and then slowly changed his attire. First, the gorgeous robe changed into a black classical robe, then a black pointed hat appeared on top of his head, and finally his face and facial features began to distort, changing into a A young man with a wide forehead and pointed chin, black hair and black pupils, with a smile on his mouth, a monocle appeared in the palm of his right hand.

The middle-aged lady who appeared in Hazel's dream was trembling at first, and then seemed to be terrified, she suddenly swayed and disappeared as if she was disconnected.

Seeing the teacher disappearing suddenly, Harouer rushed out with a scream in her throat, the dream suddenly shattered, and Harouer woke up in horror.

Hearing Hazel's scream, her personal maid suddenly woke up, and rushed into Miss Hazel's room, asking her about her situation.

The lights in Mr. Macht's room and corridor were turned on one after another, and Mrs. Liana hurried to Hazel's room.

At this moment, Hazel had already calmed down. She didn't know who the figure appeared, so she wasn't overly afraid. It was only because of the sudden appearance of strangers and her teacher's frightened expression that she felt afraid. Waking up now, all fear seemed to disappear as the dream faded away.

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