Anna Holland: The Oliheim Witch
Chapter 05: Cilia Roven

We sat back when Miss Cilia started explaining the magic that would be taught to us, her own magic was very useful to many people even though it looked trivial.

We put the seed of the plant in a pot, then a little swing of the cane made it grow instantly.

It's just that I failed.

"Anna you okay?" ask Sarah.

"More difficult than it seems."

"Try it again, Marick can only grow it about an inch."

"Trouble for you."

Miss Cilia circled the view to the corners of the class until she was interested in what the upper class students were doing.

"Good work, Mr. Gilbert Marway.. Then what about you, Anna Holland?"

"I can do it."

Gilbert grows a one-meter tall bean I should at least be more than that. I swung my wand and everyone laughed at it.

"Growing peanuts also can't just go home there."

"Really."

Their laughter stopped when suddenly a shock occurred, from my pot that was supposed to grow beans turned into something terrible, it was a killer plant with a mouth resembling a monstrous jaw, every tendril from him snared the entire leg of the student and dragged him through the air including my friend and Gilbert.

Growth is very fast.

"Yahoo."

The class was full of panic.

"What are you doing Anna?" scream Sarah.

"I don't know, I should've grown beans."

The glass started to break and the walls started to crack, obviously I would get in trouble because of this, on the other hand Miss Cilia was just holding her head in confusion.

"Back off the kids, I'll take care of this. Ekpentrum."

That one spell created a flash of lightning that pierced through the body of the creature I made with a single strike, the disciples began to fall.

"Anna Holland, come with me to the office."

"Understand."

I chose to just ignore Gilbert's words, thinking I would only prepare what I had to say later.

Miss Cilia asked me to sit while she was in front of me.

"Although you ask me anything I don't know anything, I'm just following your instructions."

"I know that, it's just do you know what you've done?"

I shrugged my shoulders not knowing.

"The ones you grow are man-meat-eating plants, even if it's a mid-level witch they can't necessarily do it."

"Is right? Maybe I just mispronounced the spell, it was all pure coincidence."

He was silent for a moment to think about it.

"Let's see your wand."

I did as she wished, carefully Miss Cilia examined her from the side, front to back though she could not find anything before giving it back to me.

Miss Cilia wrote down an address on a paper memo and gave it to me.

"Go to this store and ask if he knows about the stick. I'm a little curious about this and then report to me the results."

"I understand."

"And before that don't use any spells."

"Have you forgotten, today I have a duel.it is impossible not to use it."

"Then it is better to use simple spells."

"Mom shouldn't have prevented this."

He smiled wryly.

"I'm sorry mother, but if a noble enters a duel no one should mix it up."

"Looks like the headmaster is next door."

"He's also a depressed person here, you can go, for class there will be people who fix it."

I think I messed up his teaching schedule.

I apologized before I went out the door.