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Chapter 137 Discovery

At Wickham Abbey Girls' School, Harry still found no children with magical talents.

Judging from the ratio of the number of children, the number of children studying in aristocratic middle schools is a minority after all. If magic talents are really evenly distributed in the rotten country, then it is possible that there is not a single child with magical talents in aristocratic middle schools.

But at Cheltenham Ladies' College, Harry made a discovery.

That was the child brought by the dean of the college.

There are no parents around her.

"she is?"

Harry asked with some confusion,

"This is my sister's granddaughter, Elizabeth St. Laurent."

The sixty-year-old dean gently stroked Elizabeth's little head, his eyes full of kindness.

Elizabeth didn't seem to care at all about Harry's appearance.

This child has long brown-red hair spread over a cute little white skirt.

She was sitting on a chair, drawing with crayons in her hands, and did not raise her head even when she heard Harry's voice.

But Harry noticed that she had an extremely rare pair of heterochromatic eyes, with the left one as green as a transparent gemstone and the right one as blue as the clear sea.

"Strictly speaking, this child also has a certain degree of royal blood. Her parents are very busy and usually don't care about her. It was only by chance that I discovered that she has a 'genius disease'. She is very talented in oil paintings and can draw quite a lot.

If it is attractive, I hope you can help me take a look."

The dean of the college, who was born into a wealthy and aristocratic family, said confidently.

"Our family does not need Elizabeth to become a great oil painter. We only hope that she can make a few friends like other children, like running in the sun, and grow up happily."

Genius disease, scientific name is Asperger syndrome.

This disease occurs in children and shows a bright mind and social difficulties.

Symptoms include generally having a very high memory, not liking to look at people when talking to them, and ignoring topics of which they are not interested.

These children have extremely strong learning abilities and can easily be regarded as geniuses. And because the children are mainly in contact with their parents, the symptoms are sometimes not obvious.

"Genius disease?"

In the vast memory of Su Yue, he had seen children with genius disease.

If you want to attract their attention, you must come up with something that interests them.

So, Harry took out his wand and tapped Elizabeth's unfinished figure.

“Movement emerges from stillness.”

Elizabeth's crayon drawings are not stick figures, or people drawn into strange monsters.

In her paintings, the proportions of the human body and the house are very similar to those in reality.

Use yellow crayon to draw hair, white crayon to draw face, sky blue crayon to draw eyes, orange crayon to draw clothes, and black crayon to draw outlines.

With just a few strokes, the image of a worker wearing orange overalls, laying bricks, appeared on the paper.

At this moment, she picked up an earthy yellow crayon, frowned slightly, and looked at the other colors in the crayon box.

After repeated selections, she chose this crayon and a gray crayon to draw the bricks that the workers were stacking.

Her painting method is as if workers are actually building a house. She paints the bricks one by one and builds them up layer by layer instead of just smearing them with a swipe of a brush.

At this moment, Harry's wand touched the drawing paper.

Seeing a black wooden stick appearing in her field of vision, Elizabeth suddenly looked up.

She stared at Harry with the fierce eyes of a preyed-up beast, and her mouth pouted angrily.

Apparently, she was angry when her painting was interrupted.

Just like teasing a cat. Harry smiled and removed his wand.

"look."

When she lowered her head, Elizabeth's eyes widened.

The paintbrush in her hand fell to the table with a clatter.

Not only her, but the dean next to her also held her breath.

After Harry cast the magic, the crayon figure on the drawing paper was no longer static, but became active.

The little crayon man wiped the sweat from his head as if he was tired from working.

He picked up the bricks piled in the open space next to him, took the bricks in one hand and the cement in the other, and continued his previous work.

Seeing the earth wall getting higher and higher, Elizabeth suddenly jumped down from the stool.

With her short legs, she ran to the cabinet nearby and took out an oil painting.

There are two people painted on the oil painting, with clear appearances and peaceful postures - it is an oil painting in which the dean is holding Elizabeth, seemingly telling her a story.

Seeing Elizabeth looking at him with expectation in her eyes, Harry was not stingy and used his wand again.

Suddenly, the entire oil painting seemed to be given time.

The dean rocked the rocking chair, smiled softly and kindly, and spoke softly.

Elizabeth, who looked younger than she is now, sat obediently on the dean's legs, only shaking her hair and scratching her ears from time to time.

Looking at this oil painting, Elizabeth's fair little face showed a smile of joy from the bottom of her heart.

At this moment, Harry suddenly asked.

"Want to learn? I'll teach you!"

"ah?"

It was not Elizabeth who exclaimed, but the dean.

She clenched her hands excitedly and looked at Elizabeth in disbelief.

Elizabeth turned her head, looked at Harry blankly, and uttered a few words in a hoarse and unclear voice.

"Want to learn!"

"Mr. Harry, are you saying that Elizabeth has the potential to become a wizard?"

The dean even thought that he was old and had heard wrongly?

She had shamelessly asked Harry to treat Elizabeth, but she didn't expect that her magical talent was detected!

In fact, Harry had gone to several aristocratic academies before, but not even a single child with magical talent was detected, so she didn't have much hope.

This probability is too low!

But I didn’t expect that there would be a bright future here!

"Yes, Elizabeth does have the potential to become a wizard."

"This child is different from others. The magic power in her body cannot be released, so it is attached to the oil paintings with her will. This is why her oil paintings look so attractive."

Harry was also surprised. He didn't expect that children with magical qualifications could be found in the magic-free world of Blue Star.

As for Emma?

That was made by Harry, right?

It’s also very hard for him to replenish Emma’s magic every day, okay?

My waist is sore!

"As for genius disease, I'm sorry, but I have no way to treat it."

Harry shook his head, then smiled again.

"But I think if she is willing to learn magic from me, it shouldn't be a problem."

"Yes, of course she is willing!"

The dean nodded hurriedly and hugged Elizabeth excitedly, tears streaming from his eyes as he cried with joy.

"Elizabeth! How wonderful, my Elizabeth!"

Not long after Harry decided to accept Elizabeth, the big shots in the country received news one after another.
Chapter completed!
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