Extraordinary North America: Where are the magical partners?

Chapter 153 The Party Reveals Its True Motives
In the office, Fiona stared at the photo in front of her, her eyes filled with complexity and entanglement.

In the photo, a hippie girl with curly blonde hair, wearing a white robe and exotic accessories on her wrists, is facing the camera with an innocent and sweet smile.

The girl's identity was obvious, as she attracted the attention of her daughter, Cordelia, the principal of the witch academy, and was reported to the police - she was a wild witch.

Before entering the academy, Madison and Zoe could actually be considered wild witches. As the name suggests, they had not received any training, but had actively awakened their supernatural abilities with their own talents.

However, the abilities displayed by the hippie girl in the photo seem to be more unique.

Fiona thought of the news Cordelia had told her in the afternoon. Her fingers holding the photo trembled slightly and she could hardly control her emotions.

In this mysterious world, witches' power comes almost entirely from the gift of their blood, which grants them one or more abilities beyond nature.

The Witch Academy is a holy place for these people with special abilities to deepen their potential and unlock more witch abilities.

Take Madison for example. When she first entered the academy, she only had the ability to control her mind. However, after a combination of learning and talent, she has recently mastered mind control and demonstrated amazing growth.

However, not all witches can show their extraordinary abilities before entering school. Some witches are as unknown as ordinary people until they step into the gate of the academy. After systematic education and guidance, the potential in their blood is stimulated in a blowout manner. Emma is a representative figure.

However, no matter how powerful the bloodline of an ordinary witch is, she can only master six abilities at most. Only the most talented witch of her generation can perfectly master seven abilities.

It is also known as the Seven Formations or the Seven Wonders, which are: fire control, mind control, out-of-body experience, teleportation, resurrection, prophecy and divination, and mind reading. This is also the only criterion for the Witch Association to select the Supreme Witch.

But Fiona knows another way to identify the Supreme Witch, and that is to kill her!

And it must be done personally by her, the previous Supreme Witch.

As long as she could personally end the life of a girl with the potential to become the Supreme Witch, she would be able to steal her youth and magic power, thereby extending her own life and beauty.

Ever since she knew this hidden bloody shortcut, she has killed several girls with extraordinary talents like Emma. As a result, she has lived for more than a hundred years and looks like a woman in her forties. Although aging is visible to the naked eye, she still has charm and can attract the attention of countless men.

Therefore, after Emma showed her outstanding talent, the happiest person in the entire academy was Fiona.

Unlike Wednesday, who has a special identity, although Emma has the Winchester family as her backing, as the Supreme Witch with the support of the Witch Association, her attitude towards this declining family is not as serious as before when she scared Cordelia.

She already had a perfect plan, and in order to avoid any further complications, tonight was the time to close the net.

But the appearance of the girl in the photo made her a little shaken. The girl's awakened ability had exceeded the scope of the seven formations, and she even thought that it was possible that the Supreme Witch was not Emma, ​​but this hippie girl.

Just as her thoughts were in flux, the sound of the iron gate outside the yard interrupted her meditation.

Fiona walked to the window and opened the curtains a little. Under the moonlight, Madison was walking out of the college with Emma in broad daylight. Both of them were dressed very fashionably and hotly, especially the young Emma, ​​whose slightly revealing outfit seemed a little out of place on her.

On the street outside the door, a car that had been hired in advance was waiting for them. After Emma got into the car first, Madison looked up and glanced at her calmly, the deep meaning in her eyes was self-evident.

Ten minutes later.

The car stopped steadily in front of a villa. Inside the villa, the lights were bright, the deafening hip-hop music and the carnival screams between men and women were intertwined, as if in another world.

Emma looked through the window. As far as her eyes could see, the poolside was full of men of similar age to Rango, playing and weaving around women who were more scantily clad. They all seemed intoxicated by alcohol and revelry. Every woman's steps seemed to be staggering. When they met a man, they would throw themselves into his arms without hesitation. The scene was extremely chaotic.

Emma retracted the foot that was about to take, turned to Madison with a gloomy face, and said with obvious dissatisfaction in her tone: "You've brought me to the wrong place. This is not the party I want to attend!"

"How could that be?" Madison saw this and quickly defended herself, "Isn't that what an adult party is like? Drinking and reveling all night, and even smoking weed. What do you think a party is like?"

Emma frowned and ignored it, her mind recalling the parties her uncle had hosted with his friends at home and at the museum.

Although they were all drinking, no one except Teddy would get drunk, and they would not play such loud music in the middle of the night. They just chatted about interesting things, played billiards, or went out to play pranks.

Among them, there was a bald guy named Dom who would bring several exhibitionist women with him every time he came. But Rango would always send her to the bedroom and coax her to sleep before leaving.

Not to mention those held in museums, which are like fairy tales and full of fantasy.

It's nothing like the outside world where there are only drunk and exposed young men and women.

"I want to go back."

Emma's voice was cold as ice, just like Wednesday's indifference, "I hate it here."

"you"

Madison's anger was instantly ignited when she heard this. The silence she had endured over the past week and the ridicule behind her back almost made her lose control.

But when she met Emma's cold eyes, she felt a chill on her back. She had to suppress her anger and put on a flattering smile, saying almost pleadingly:

"Why don't you go in and take a look around? I made a lot of promises to the people inside for this party."

"Just think of it as keeping me company. Say hello and we'll leave, okay? Otherwise, I won't be able to hold my head up in front of them."

Seeing that Emma was still unmoved, Madison's voice became a little more humble: "I have done so much for you these days, just think of it as pity for me, okay? If you don't like it, we can leave at any time."

"I really can't stand you." Emma shook her head speechlessly and said impatiently: "Let's go!"

After saying that, she took the lead in opening the car door and stepped into the bustling night.

Madison felt relieved when she saw this, but looking at Emma's hurried back, she couldn't help but feel an indescribable anger and jealousy intertwined. She clenched her fists, almost unable to suppress the urge to step forward and vent this emotion.

"hurry up!"

"Oh oh, here it comes."

(End of this chapter)