"Did I accidentally enter a horror movie?" Lorna took a step back by the cold air that hit her face, and couldn't help but complain.

The room was still the original room, and the items were still those... Lorna came in a hurry, or was embarrassed, except for a small bag on her back, she only had clothes.

The bag contains her emergency supplies, and you can just pick them up and run directly, comic books, radios, a few stolen cans with a long shelf life... and some change.

After experiencing the scorching fire in the factory, Lorna's clothes were already broken and not decent. There were unexpectedly many women's clothes in the castle... Lorna changed it with the flow.

Not all of them are classical clothing from the medieval or seventeen or eighteenth century. There are also many modern popular clothes. However, from Lorna's perspective, she is still a little behind. Most of the clothes were popular more than ten years ago.

It's not surprising that there are clothes in the castle. After all, Lorna feels that with the magic she sees, there seems to be no problem that can stump the house elves, but these clothes are actually modern clothing...

Obviously, the owner of the castle is not a wizard who is still in the medieval era, and he will also keep pace with the times.

Having women's clothes obviously means there is a mistress here, or maybe it's a daughter or something, but Lorna didn't see it alone.

Of course she wouldn't be so idiotic that she asked the house elf and where the mistress of the castle was gone, but she was still very curious.

There is nothing in the castle. Every day, I go to the library and go back to my room to sleep. Fortunately, there are DVD computers and other things in the library... Otherwise, Lorna might be so bored that she is crazy.

Because I have nothing to do, Lorna can only think about it when she is free.

And the gossip of the castle owner is the best thing to kill time.

As soon as these thoughts turned around in Lorna's mind, she fell into the room again.

The curtains hung back to the window without shaking at all, as if the previous floating was Lorna's illusion. The light in the room was a little dim because Lorna never liked to open the window.

The parquet glass windows are beautiful, but as an ancient castle, without any protective measures, it looks a bit dangerous.

Moreover, years of wandering life have made Lorna accustomed to hiding in the darkness rather than returning to the light.

Although the light was dim, there was nothing unusual. The two books I brought from the library were still spread out on the log wooden table in the room. Her backpack was neatly placed on one side, with her clothes inside.

The replaced clothes have been repaired by the house elves with magic, cleaned, and sent back.

Well, I did not make a mistake.

Although he only lived in the castle for three or four days, Lorna had already had a deep understanding of the unfriendliness of the castle.

According to the Harry Potter series movies she completed yesterday... Yes, there is actually Harry Potter's DVD disc in the big library, which is incredible.

Hogwarts in the movie looks magical, with moving stairs, able to speak, ghosts passing through walls and countless secret passages.

At first glance, it seems very magical and fantastic.

But normal people have experienced several opportunities to find that the stairs running around are so unfriendly. It takes several months to memorize their rules, and I am afraid that they can pass normally in the castle.

Fortunately, although the castle also has portraits of talking, domestic elves and minions running around, there are no annoying ghosts and stairs that are never in the right place.

But…there are also annoying places in this castle.

That's the door.

Lorna always suspected that the castle was alive, or that there were some things with their own thoughts, because the room behind the gate was often changed.

Sometimes she came to the kitchen through Sandaomen in the morning, but at noon, she might go directly to the entrance of the garden outside.

And this thing has no rules at all. The only way is to keep opening the door and moving forward... I will sooner or later come to the right room after walking through the wrong doors.

According to Lorna's experience, there are usually no more than three or five gates. She thinks this is simply a clumsy joke made by something in the castle and herself.

So after opening the door, the cold air came to her face, and she thought she had gone to the wrong room.

But obviously not.

Backpack books…this is her room.

Lorna shrugged undeniably, walked in, and then threw the door up. In fact, she didn't think she would encounter danger in the castle. Although the castle was empty and seemed a little gloomy at night, Lorna knew very well that there were a lot of house elves in it.

These little guys are full of nerves, and as long as they are there, they can make the atmosphere awkward in one second.

And full of magic and fantasy.

At worst, I just call on the house elf, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Humming an untuned song, Lorna happily shone herself, and then jumped into the bath. In fact, Lorna looked stronger than her outside age.

Years of wandering life have long taught her to protect herself. People like them are discriminated against, excluded, bullying and hurt everywhere. She is just a little girl. If she couldn't become strong, she would have died in the depths of a ditch or in the cornfield.

Of course, it may be even more miserable than this.

But protecting yourself is not just about being strong inside, it requires real strength. Fortunately, Lorna has the power to protect herself. If it weren't for these powers, people like them would not be rejected.

I don’t know if this is luck or the source of all misfortunes.

Lorna's power is still very weak, but it is enough to deal with ordinary people. As long as she acts a little, she can slip away in the chaos. After all, she is just ordinary citizens. Lorna is not a bad person, nor are they. She has never seen blood and is not fierce enough in her heart, just a pound of weight.

As long as one or two people were slightly cut, they would retreat one after another and fire their guns randomly.

Lorna could not block the bullet, but the bullet would not hit her, and she had time to leave calmly.

If it weren't for the fire of the factory this time, and even dispatching a large number of people to round her up, she would have escaped smoothly.

Unfortunately, although these people are not bad people, it is the ignorance and cowardice of these ordinary people that have forced them to a dead end step by step.

Sometimes ignorance is more terrifying than evil.

Lorna has a certain amount of self-protection power, and there are countless absent domestic elves in the castle, so there is nothing to worry about.

This is why Lorna is so heartless.

The steaming heat quickly covered the entire bath, and the green algae-like hair and extra fair skin reflected on the parquet glass, like a frozen oil painting.

The sound of running water mixed with untuned songs seemed to rekindle the vitality of this ancient lonely castle.

Everything is beautiful.

Until...

"squeak-!"

A wet palm print suddenly appeared on the parquet glass of the bath, and the blood-red face left an unusually clear trace on the water mist of the glass.

The blood-like palm print slowly slid down and eventually fell to the ground and disappeared.

The sound of the teeth falling in the air sounded softly with the palm prints like a mouse gnawing, but Lorna did not notice that she did not hear any strange sounds, nor did she see the palm prints appear.

The heat was very hot, and in just a few seconds, the entire glass was filled with water mist again, and similarly, the palm prints and blood marks disappeared.

It's like it's never happened...

Lorna, who had *heat water*, expressed her satisfaction.

She is wandering outside and rarely has the opportunity to clean herself. Not to mention hot water, she doesn't even have cold water.

Not all of them have obvious long algae green hair. In fact, many ordinary girls in the rebellious period also like to dye their hair strangely, even stranger than Lorna.

But for some reason, it may be because he is born with a kind of aura, and Lorna seems to be easily recognized by people, her identity as that group of people.

Because of this, she had almost no chance to go to public places.

Dry the hair and Lorna pours it onto the *.

The pace of life in the castle is very slow, and no one will let her do anything except the house elf occasionally prompt her to eat.

Even those house elves will avoid her and clean the room while she is away.

Overall, life is very leisurely.

These days can almost be said to be the easiest few days of Lorna's life.

There is no hostility or discrimination from anyone, no need to worry about eating, nor do you need to be careful to find a place where you can sleep peacefully.

Don't worry about being driven away by a large group of people and shouting to drive her out here.

But Lorna did not relax her vigilance because of her comfort.

Because she didn't know when this dreamlike life would end, she was training her abilities besides absorbing a lot of knowledge from the library.

At this moment, two daggers slowly floated in her hand.

The dagger was taken from the decoration she hung on the walls of a reception hall. As a wandering orphan, you can't expect Lorna to have no habit of stealing.

And Lorna also discovered that the house-raising elves didn't seem to mind what they took, as long as they didn't touch their bottom line too much.

Those domestic elves also have a bottom line. For example, there are still many forbidden areas in the castle, which are places where Lorna is forbidden to enter.

As for the important things... Lorna didn't find it.

Once she took off the ruby ​​eyes from a sculpture, and the next day she found that the eyes had been repaired again. The guilty Lorna quietly searched for her backpack at night and found that the ruby ​​that had been pried off was not only still there, but also was packed by the house elves and packed it.

Lorna realized that they were not short of money, or that wizards who could own such a castle were not short of money, and even the so-called wizard values ​​may be completely different from those of ordinary people.

The ruby ​​that is enough to make you live your whole life in your eyes may be just a decoration in the other person's eyes.

But even so, Lorna didn't hold a dagger and pick gems everywhere every day. One piece was enough... She might not be able to really exchange it for money.

Household elves obviously knew everything in the castle, and they rarely kept it from what they had done.

But since these domestic elves did not send the dagger back, they actually just agreed to use it as a practice prop for their practice.

So the two daggers never left Lorna's side again.

At this time, two daggers slowly floated up from her palms, like two butterflies, quickly surrounding each other in the air, crossing and flying at an extremely fast speed, intersecting each other, but not collide with each other.
To be continued...