Chapter 10 Camille Schiffany
My name is Camille Schiffany, I am 22 years old. Living in the foggy Bramley area, unmarried.
I am a sophomore at the University of Westminster, majoring in psychology. I had to study in the school library until 8pm every day before going home because I had to avoid my jealous cousin and my abusive aunt.
I don’t put on makeup, gossip, or fall in love.
Go to bed at 11pm and sleep for 8 hours a day. Before going to bed, I do eye exercises because I always feel that there is something wrong with my eyes and I always see inexplicable things.
After getting into bed, I was able to fall asleep immediately. Once you wake up until dawn, never leave fatigue and stress until the next day.
Friends...I have no friends, I think I am normal.
That’s weird! ! !
When Camille was fourteen years old, she discovered that she had a talent that was different from ordinary people. She could always read the emotions or psychology of others, and her eyes could always see some weird things. thing.
She has never told anyone these things, it is her secret.
Camille's parents died in a man-made accident when she was ten years old, so she had to stay at her uncle's house. The uncle is a relatively indifferent person. He is only responsible for part of Camille's living expenses and tuition fees, and never cares much about his niece.
Camille's aunt is a woman with a vicious heart. She always thinks that Camille eats and drinks for free at her house. She never mentioned that she had taken the inheritance from Camille's parents. Her aunt always treated Camille as a maid at home. Camille's cousin is indeed her aunt's biological daughter. She has perfectly inherited her mother's acrimony.
However, even with all kinds of debuffs, she still managed to get into the University of Westminster through her own efforts and received a full scholarship.
Camille has been calm since she went to college, and the troubles made by her aunt and cousin have also subsided since she went to college.
Only one thing happened during college that made Camille care. It was not a confession, but something a female professor named Phoenix said to her.
"What a pity, you are just a Muggle without blood."
Professor Phoenix was her first failed psychic observation target. At that time, she mustered up the courage to ask Professor Phoenix if he knew what was happening to her. , the professor sighed and replied:
“You have a talent called ‘synaesthesia’, but it’s a pity that you are a Muggle.”
“Muggle?”
“Nothing, let’s go to class.”
Even without synesthesia, Camille could still feel the sense of rejection from Professor Phoenix, so she didn't dare to ask any more questions. After this incident, Professor Phoenix didn't have any more interactions with her, as if they were not born in the same circle.
And today, on the red moon night of February 9, 1589 in the Terra calendar, the second unforgettable thing happened to Camille, and it was also the thing that changed her life.
Just when Camille finished washing as usual, she was going to read a book and go to bed.
She found that the window of her home was opened, and an owl stood on the window sill of her home with great dignity. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that the owl looked at her with arrogance.
There was a letter in the owl's mouth, and Camille couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.
One person and one owl stared at each other blankly for a minute.
Finally, the owl showed an incorrigible expression and threw the envelope in its mouth directly at Camille's face. The confused Camille took the letter off her face.
She opened the envelope curiously, and there was a sentence written in Terran on the letter:
[Are you eager for knowledge? 】
Just when Camille looked confused, the words on the envelope began to change automatically.
[Yes, you desire! 】
What the hell! ?
The envelope suddenly spontaneously ignited, and Camille was so frightened that she retracted her hand. The flying sparks formed a circular magic circle on the ground, and then an illusory portal rose from the magic circle. It depicts an upside-down tree composed of ten "circles" and 22 "paths".
Camille looked at this unnatural scene with dumbfounded eyes. Just when she was at a loss, the door opened, and the owl flew behind her without knowing when.
Why do I have an ominous premonition?
Her hunch was correct. Just when she was confused, the hateful owl behind her hit her on the lower back with a headbutt. She staggered and fell directly into the portal. Inside.
After Camille entered, the owl followed in with fluttering wings.
When Camille opened her eyes, she saw this dreamy scene.
There is a unique drizzle in the sky, and the streets are filled with strange light pollution and loud noises.
Where is this place?
Am I dreaming?
Camille was stunned by this strange scene. Just when Camille was in a daze, she saw a portal appearing out of thin air in the square in front of her. This portal was exactly the same as the portal she had seen before. .
Camille saw someone coming out of it and was so frightened that she hid in the grass nearby. At the same time, she reached out and pressed down the owl that was sitting on her head, covering the other person tightly. beak.
The owl with its beak covered looked at Camille for a long time as if it were a person with special disabilities, while Camille secretly observed the people coming out of the door, and at the same time activated his talent to quietly Nimi explored the other party, she wanted to know the other party's information.
Camille could easily penetrate the other person's heart. Just when she was about to read the other person's heart, a harsh roar suddenly sounded, and her heart seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer.
She couldn't help but howl.
It’s over, it’s been discovered, the other party has been attracted by my voice, and it’s going to be over.
"Madam, it is taboo to use psychic probing magic on other thaumaturges."
Unlike what was expected, a gentle voice came into Camille's ear. In her ears, the other party seemed to be aware of her embarrassment, so she deliberately ended her words with a joking tone.
Camille raised her head in a daze, her loose glasses slid down and clasped on both sides of her nose. She opened her mouth slightly and stared at the hand stretched out to her.
At this time, the rain just stopped, and the gorgeous aurora appeared in the sky.
What appeared in front of her was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. The boy had a pair of bright but gentle golden eyes. He was very handsome, and he was the type that left a deep impression after seeing him once. .
Camille blankly held the hand that the other person stretched out to her, and then was helped up by the other person. She was 1.68 meters tall, and the boy was a little taller than her.
Boys at this age should still grow longer. Camille thought to herself.
"Madam, madam, are you okay?" The concerned voice sounded in her ears again, and Camille panicked for some reason.
"I, I, I'm fine, haha, I'm fine."
"Yeah, your face looks a little too rosy."
"It's nothing It’s true.”
“Well, then you can let go of my hand, ma’am.”
"Ah, no... I'm sorry."
"Relax, ma'am."
"Ah... um."
Camille feels I feel a little embarrassed.