Chapter 303: The Witch that annoyed Darcie!
Mystifying waves of this stupendous revelation about the Ancient Magical Script were blasting the walls of Darcie's little but vigorous heart.
A customer at this time was truly an exceptional moment of a hideous eyesore.
Nonetheless, she was in charge of the bookshop in her employer's stead today, and the job must be carried out with uncanny professionalism.
Toad!
It was indeed the word that rang in Darcie's mind that moment she saw her.
Garbed in all pink, a short, squat witch, resembling a large toad, was standing in front of the shop, her face plastered with a toad-like smile.
The witch had a broad, flabby face, a wide, slack mouth, and a little neck. Her eyes were bulging and pouchy, and in her mousy brown hair, there was a black velvet bow.
Darcie observed the bow, and it made her reevaluate her first impression.
A fly on a pink toad!
Darcie recognized her at a glance.
She was an avid reader of the Daily Prophet, and it was too hard to not remember a face who seemed to have tried laboriously to not let the people forget it.