Positive little sun, magical girl, I am awesome

The black-haired lady lifted the quilt for Lilith, put her hands under her armpits, hugged her and lifted her up so that she could sit or lie down. Only then did Lilith smell a pungent herbal smell coming from the lifted quilt.

She lowered her head and realized that her clothes had been changed and her whole body was covered with sticky herbs and wrapped tightly with bandages, like a mummy. No wonder she had difficulty even moving her fingers.

——Wow, is that so? Didn't she just faint? Lilith was amused by her own funny appearance and laughed foolishly.

"Haha, you can still laugh!" Rebecca pushed the door open and walked in, just in time to see Lilith grinning with her big white teeth showing, and she glared at her fiercely.

Lilith quickly shut her mouth.

"Let me do it, Phoebe, thank you." Teacher Rebecca took the potion from the black-haired lady and prepared to help her dear student drink it herself.

As soon as Lilith saw the look in teacher Rebecca's eyes, she knew that she was in trouble, so she quickly pretended to be pitiful: "Teacher, it hurts so much. Hey, my head is dizzy too." The heaven and earth can testify that she was definitely not lying.

"Do you feel the pain now?" Rebecca sneered, "Isn't this the time to get violent with others on the playground?" She pried open Lilith's mouth and took a big gulp.

"Hah——" Why is it so hard to drink! !

"If Wolfe hadn't been so knowledgeable and quick-witted, you would have probably gone mad if not dead. Did you know that?" Rebecca ignored Lilith's distorted face and took another big sip.

"Heck—"Teacher! Stop pouring it in!

"What kind of life-and-death hatred do these two little brats have that would make them disgrace themselves in front of hundreds of people?" Huh? Why is there sediment in the potion? What did Phoebe mix in with it? Never mind, just pour it in, shake it all up and pour it in!

“Teacher! Ugh—Teacher!! Stop for a minute! I’m full!!”

Lilith opened her eyes wide in horror. She wanted to crawl under the quilt, but she was tied up with bandages and couldn't move. I have never drunk something so disgusting in my life! It felt like a jumping toad slid into my throat, and the whole thing smelled like a mixture of rotting soil and weeds.

"Oh, Rebecca, actually that potion is new to me. It can calm emotions. It's okay if you don't drink it. I had already fed her the mental potion when she was unconscious." Phoebe seemed dissatisfied with her coloring. She tore off a piece of bread, dipped it on the canvas little by little, trying to absorb the excess watercolor.

Lilith was so weak that she was only half breath left, but she still tried her best to be the queen of flattery: "It is indeed useful, Teacher Phoebe." Who wouldn't feel as calm as a dead person after drinking this stuff?

Rebecca was a little embarrassed. She pretended to be calm and put the empty bottle back on the table. "...Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"You didn't ask." Phoebe said as a matter of course, then stuffed the paint-stained bread into her mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.

--ha?!!

Lilith's pupils trembled, "Teacher, she, Teacher Phoebe she she she——" Lilith was so scared that she stuttered, how could she even eat this, she now seriously doubted the safety of the school's potion! !

Rebecca glanced back, rolled her eyes and turned away calmly. "Don't worry about her, the poison won't kill her, witches are like that, they dare to taste anything with their mouths. My assessment is that she's eating belladonna."

"What's belladonna? Where is belladonna?" Teacher Phoebe seemed to have been triggered by a keyword. She came out of her immersion in painting and looked around. The little monkey on her shoulder stood up and squeaked, trying to cover her ears.

...It turns out that it is not an exaggeration at all that the belladonna that Teacher Wanda introduced in class has a huge appeal to witches. She secretly looked at Teacher Phoebe, is this an intelligent magical creature?

The only difference is that the food she eats is a little strange, and her clothes are made of layers of fabrics of different colors, with fringes and fringes, which is very different from the simple style of most teachers. Other than that, she looks exactly like a human being... I wonder if Caitlin's mother is like this too.

"Do you know that if you die, our school may be published in the Magician's Monthly Report for abusing magic apprentices? And you are a noble, and the High Court may send someone to investigate." Teacher Rebecca stopped dwelling on the potion issue and talked seriously with Lilith about the accident. "Is this what you want to see, Lilith?"

"I'm sorry, teacher, I didn't expect it to be that serious." Lilith apologized sincerely.

"I just... don't accept it." Lilith bit her lip and said what she felt. "I wanted to beat him so badly, teacher. I thought at the time that I would pin him to the ground, even just once."

Rebecca was silent for a long time after hearing this, then she frowned and asked, "Do you have any grudges against each other?" She had lived in the academy for a long time and had no idea about the grudges and hatreds between the nobles in the secular world, so she asked this question.

“Not before…” If it was before, Daniel would have really been a weakling by provoking her.

"It will come later." After he said those arrogant words against Melissa.

Rebecca raised her eyebrows. "Are you two planning to never stop..."

"Oh Rebecca, what's wrong with having an enemy?" Phoebe expressed her opinion while painting. "Anger is such a strong and passionate emotion, and you humans always regard it as a negative emotion that needs to be suppressed. In fact, anger can become a powerful driving force to stimulate potential at certain moments."

She tilted her head and looked at Lilith with a mysterious smile, "You have no idea how charming she was when Wolfe first carried her in. Even though her mental strength was exhausted, the elemental power was still swirling around her crazily. The fire of emotions almost enveloped her. I was afraid that she would spontaneously combust. That scene was so beautiful, I really want to draw it..." She praised with almost a sigh.

"She's human, Phoebe. Your theory doesn't apply to her." Rebecca frowned in disapproval.

Phoebe curled her lips. "Just now when you were arguing with Wolfe, you were still praising her. Although she was reckless, her flexible use of the shield was far beyond the level of a magic apprentice..."

"Knock knock--" the knock on the door saved Rebecca from embarrassment.

Teacher Wolfe poked his head in and looked at Rebecca with a wry smile, "Lilith, are you awake? Your friend asked me to bring you some food." He shook the lunch box in his hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Wolfe." Lilith thanked him quickly. "I heard from Ms. Rebecca that if it weren't for your quick reaction, I might have lost my life."

"I am the guardian. It is my duty to teach them how to save the lives of magicians." Wolfe waved his hands modestly, thinking in his heart: Hehe, Rebecca praised me!

Then he couldn't help asking, "Where did you learn that..." He imitated Lilith's kneeling and turning posture that day, "It's very interesting."

Lilith thought of that colorful summer vacation, the corridor filled with sweat and laughter, and a smile filled her eyes.

"Tyler, the Knights of Tyler."