Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

A certain idea lingered in Madison's mind, but before that, she had to figure out another thing.

"You look a little different from yesterday."

She leaned back, huddled in the back of the chair like a cat, looking lazy and tired, but inexplicably, her back was straight, which allowed her to mix in a trace of elegance in this sloppy state .

This is Madison.

Her every move has a natural aura, combined with her figure and appearance, she does have the demeanor of a big Hollywood name, but her personality and mouth are too unpleasant.

"Are you talking about age?"

Charles reached into his bosom and took out a small bottle of potion reagent.

"This is an aging agent. Take a sip and increase your age by one year for twelve hours."

"Appearance and age have never been an issue for wizards."

Madison's eyes lit up.

Her ability to accept is very strong. Ever since Charles said she was a witch, she didn't seem to have expressed doubts, nor was she overly surprised or unacceptable.

In addition to her own personality, she was a bold and bold guy, but also because she realized it immediately and regarded this matter as the life-saving straw to reverse her own destiny, the most important straw.

But even so, she was still a little dubious and uneasy.

Even after all she's been through.

This is a common problem of human beings.

ageing agent.

It sounds like a magic potion, and Madison, like most high school hot girls, looks down on nerds and nerds, and of course nerd culture.

But magic doesn't completely belong to otaku culture, it's a characteristic culture.

Wizards, potions, witches, hags, brooms, black cats, crystal balls, tarot cards, and divination are all common elements in witchcraft.

and

"Can it increase age?"

"temporary?"

Madison asked excitedly.

Women are always sensitive and interested in everything related to appearance.

Madison was fourteen years old at the time, just in the first year of high school, when she was stuck between youth and maturity, and because of this, she was no match for that Jennifer, as long as she was given two years

No, one year is enough.

"Want to try it?"

Ciel pushes the potion to Madison.

"temporary?"

She asked again, she didn't want to be two years old for no reason, it was killing her.

"Temporary, and there is no need to worry, the magic of eternal youth also exists, although it may require a very high price."

Charles knew exactly what Madison was worried about.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Madison even became short of breath.

If at first she might have had a little fear and hesitation about magic and witches, then now, she has nothing.

There is only hope.

Her strong desire is that all this is real, that witches are real, and magic is real, not fake.

Madison grabbed the potion.

Madison drank it down.

It's ice-cold, and it seems to have a little orange smell, this is her first feeling.

Then the next moment, she felt her whole body stretching, as if someone was pulling at her neck, at her ankles and at her wrists.

"Relax."

Charles said.

In just an instant, the inexplicable pulling feeling disappeared without a trace, and then, she saw that she had become taller.

yes see.

Madison couldn't see herself, but she could clearly feel that her height had risen by more than ten centimeters from her perspective.

"You took a few sips."

Charles on the opposite side looked at her, frowning slightly.

"Three bites."

"Now, I can go to college."

Sure enough, he is a bold guy. Any normal person will be cautious when encountering such things, such as potions, even if he believes it, he will be cautious in probing.

As a result, Madison took three sips the first time.

"Mirror."

she said suddenly.

"I need a mirror!"

She jumped down from the chair, and suddenly found that her movements were a little restricted. When she looked down, she found that the pajamas that were originally fitted had become tight.

It's like a bandage that binds a mental patient.

Tight, tight.

"Wow."

Madison looked down at himself and let out an exclamation of satisfaction.

Then, she raised her head and frowned at Charles.

"Excellent."

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, like a queen who had won a battle.

Then she went straight to the bathroom.

"I knew it!"

Just a few seconds after she rushed in, Charles heard an excited roar from the bathroom. Naturally, there was a mirror in the bathroom, or a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror.

"Jennifer that bitch can't beat me!"

She came out of the bathroom, with one hand on her hip, and the other hand raised in a V shape, but her wrist drooped again.

"What do you think?"

Madison asked Charles very familiarly.

"certainly."

Charles' tone was also very familiar.

"I don't know who Jennifer is, but no matter who she is, she can't beat you, because you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen."

"I like your mouth."

Madison took two steps forward and came to Shire. She looked at Shire from a close distance and looked at him from top to bottom.

Then suddenly grabbed his tie.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No."

"And now you have."

After all, Madison grabbed Shire's tie and pulled it down hard, then raised his head and moved closer.

After a long time, the two separated. Madison took a breath and asked curiously.

"Where are you from, England?"

"Is it obvious?"

"Obviously, because only the Brits would tie their ties in the morning."

Madison picked up a wheat biscuit from the plate with two fingers, turned it around, and walked to the door.

"I have no clothes."

She tugged at her pajamas.

"Magic, can this problem be solved?"

Charles smiled.

"Money does."

he said softly.

………………

New York, the busiest commercial street.

The neon lights flicker in the night sky like colorful ribbons on dancers, and the honking of cars and the hustle and bustle of pedestrians form a wonderful symphony.

Young men and women walk through here, squandering wantonly, enjoying the best times.

"I want this one, this one, and this."

The bustling big city naturally dazzled Madison's eyes, but after all, she was full of natural gas, and soon calmed down by turning against customers.

Although she was wearing a set of clothes that Shire simply conjured up for her, it still made her look like a Hollywood big name.

She quickly ordered the shopping guide to bring her three pieces of clothes, and then walked into the changing room.