Chapter 61 Emma and Wednesday!
"Winchester?"
Adams shouted confirmation from a distance: "And who is your grandfather?"
"Anderson Winchester!"
Lango then said angrily: "My father is Peter Winchester, and my mother's name is Louise. Do you have any opinions?"
"No, no, no!"
Adams waved his hands quickly and quickly put a smile on his face, trying to lighten the atmosphere, "Speaking of which, our family still has some friendship with your parents."
"Yes, your parents were frequent visitors to our castle."
Mrs. Adams took over the conversation and recalled: "Although they were a little grumpy, they were all good people. Unfortunately, they had a halo of bad luck, and people died wherever they went."
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The couple seemed to be aware of their previous gaffe. They coughed slightly and slowly approached, but deliberately kept a distance from Lango. At the same time, they never mentioned the topic of inviting him as a guest.
Lango didn't bother to talk to them anymore, and the atmosphere fell into a subtle embarrassment.
Fortunately, the door to the villa will quietly open at the right time.
A girl of about eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed sexyly, walked out with a charming smile on her lips.
"Hello, I'm Madison, come here."
"We are here to send our children to study at the Witch College. Please ask Fiona to come out to see us. Thank you." Adams replied directly without waiting for her to finish.
Madison was stunned when she heard this. She was not surprised that these people knew that this was a witch academy.
Just look at the entourage they brought, a walking amputated hand, a teddy bear that looked like a living person.
What she was unhappy about was that this upstart guy interrupted her conversation with that guy. Cool guy's pick-up call.
She curled her lips at Adams wordlessly, then cast a meaningful wink at Lango, then turned and walked into the villa.
Looking at the girl's back, Lange couldn't help but frown slightly.
This woman looks familiar, and she must be a plot character, but what the hell is this witch academy?
Which school lets students wear black suspenders, stockings, and red-soled high heels to welcome guests?
Is it the witch academy or the X female academy that messed with Fuck? !
Not long after, a woman in a black dress hurried out of the villa. She must be the Fiona that Adams was talking about just now.
She looks to be about forty or fifty, but the aura emanating from her body makes people feel that she is much older than her actual age.
"Morticia~"
Seeing Mrs. Adams, she enthusiastically opened her arms for a hug, but was gently blocked by the latter with a finger.
"No need to be polite, I'm here to send you off to school on Wednesday, and at the same time, I'm here to learn about the current situation of the college."
Different from the previous conversation with Lango, when facing this woman, Mrs. Adams's tone was elegant and somewhat cold and distant.
Fiona did not show any displeasure at this, but responded with a flattering smile on her face: "Without you, there would be no Witch Academy today. You are always welcome here."
Then she nodded and smiled at Mr. Adams and Wednesday in a friendly manner, and finally turned her eyes to Lango, "This gentleman, who are you?"
"Just call me Rango."
After what happened just now, Lango didn't bother to reveal his last name anymore. He took out a recommendation letter written by Amos from his pocket and handed it over.
When Fiona saw this, she was not polite and opened the envelope directly in front of them. After reading it, her expression became subtle and complicated.
"So you are the descendants of Anderson, and that old guy Amos is still alive?"
She shook her head with emotion, then looked between Rango and Emma with a thoughtful look, and finally smiled and said sideways: "Since we are not outsiders, let's go in and talk."
After a while, Lango and his party entered the interior of the villa.
What comes into view is a world of pure white. Whether it is the tall columns or exquisite furniture, they are all covered in pure white, which is in sharp contrast to the black clothes worn by the Addams family. Fiona motioned for Lango to sit next to her. With a warm smile on her face, she whispered softly: "Your grandfather Anderson and I are old friends, come to think of it."
Her words stopped abruptly, and she whispered in Lango's ear in a lower voice, "If it weren't for your status as the Supreme Witch, you might call me grandma now, but you are really as handsome as your grandfather. .”
"Uh-huh."
When Lange heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and after laughing awkwardly a few times, he moved sideways without leaving a trace.
He has no interest in being a "fellow-minded person" with his grandfather.
When Fiona saw this, a smile appeared on her lips, seeming to be quite amused by Lango's reaction.
She shook her head lightly and turned the topic back to business: "The college's enrollment is now much smaller than before. There are currently only four students in the college."
As she spoke, she clapped her hands, and with a signal, four girls in black walked into the hall, including the girl named Madison from before.
After seeing this scene, Lango questioned: "Don't you distinguish between grades? These girls look like they are adults. Emma seems not suitable to receive the same education as them."
"Don't worry about that."
Fiona patiently explained: "Although we adopt unified teaching in witchcraft, for special situations like Emma and Wednesday, the college will specially arrange private teachers to take charge of their cultural classes and etiquette classes to ensure that they get the most suitable educate."
After Lango heard this, he calmly glanced at the Adams family and made a secret evaluation in his heart.
According to his understanding, not only is this family's financial resources astonishing, but from the chat just now, it can be seen that the Adams couple have a lot of energy and connections in the dark world. Judging from their family's emphasis on family and affection.
Since they are willing to send their daughter here on Wednesday, it means that the Witch Academy is definitely a suitable place to train children.
Of course, add the prefix - weird kid.
"OK, how much is the tuition?" Lange said and was about to take out his checkbook.
"The Witches Academy never charges tuition." Fiona smiled and shook her head. "Since Mrs. Adams founded the Witches Association, the academy has been committed to cultivating new blood in the witch world. All courses are free and open."
Lange nodded slightly when he heard this. He happened to have little money, so it was a good thing to save a little.
"That's right Fiona."
At this moment, Mr. Adams suddenly interjected. He stroked the beard on his chin and suggested: "I want to confirm whether the college is still on a shared boarding system? We hope to have independent rooms on Wednesdays, after all."
As he spoke, he glanced at Emma intentionally or unintentionally, obviously not wanting his daughter to mix with the Winchesters.
Fiona was a little embarrassed: "Currently there is only one vacant room in the student dormitory. If it is given to Wednesday alone, then Emma can only live in the servant's room because of the conditions there."
"Hahaha, students should focus on their studies. I think where they sleep and eat is not that important."
Adams smiled and waved his hand, then smiled at Lango and asked: "Are you right, little brother, I think you should be able to understand how we are parents."
Click——!
Before he finished speaking, a crisp sound of a revolver suddenly sounded, freezing the air instantly.
Lango held the Colt revolver left by his grandfather in his hand, played with it casually a few times, and said in a calm tone: "Sorry, I didn't hear clearly. What did you just say?"
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Reporter: Director Chen, what do you think about other people saying that you change your girlfriend every time you make a movie?
Chen Yi: Slander, this is definitely an empty slander against me, Mr. Chen!
We just have a friendly relationship as colleagues.
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Chen Yi: Why is there not my favorite [the empathetic Director Chen]?
Reporter:...? !
(End of chapter)