Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

And this is naturally because Charles has a lot of archives and knows Madison very well.

Madison and Hermione are completely different, from character, from dress, from all aspects.

Hermione is conscientious and conservative, but also impulsive, while Madison is wild, freewheeling, and even crazy. Hermione's goals are always clear, and her creed in life is to work hard to make progress. Madison is a hedonist who likes a luxurious life. Spend money lavishly.

The former opposed the slave class, and even the house-elves would feel pity, while Madison, who didn't care about these things, might applaud if black slavery remained.

Even emotionally, Hermione is loyal, slow, and has the feeling of an old-fashioned British lady, probably because she has been in the ancient environment of Hogwarts for too long, and she has forgotten that she is also a woman of the new century.

And Madison.. is a Hollywood player after all.

In a sense, Shire is actually not suitable for Madison at all, because she and Hermione are completely different people, and it is impossible for people to adapt to partners with different personalities, otherwise why would people divide them into groups.

It's a pity that Shire's rich experience can allow him to deal with all different personalities, even subtly, so that the other party can feel a tacit understanding first.

But even so, it will take some time. It is absolutely impossible to say that Madison is in love with Shire now.

But this does not prevent her from being jealous, it is a woman's nature.

So Charles immediately calmed her down.

"How long until prom?"

"next Friday."

Madison thought for a moment.

"The exam will be over next Monday."

"There's still a week and a half to go."

"enough."

"Enough what."

"Turns you into a witch."

Madison grabbed Shire's collar again and used this force as a boost to pull herself up. She pressed against Shire's face and chin, and her warm breath sprayed on his skin.

"Then what do I need to do?"

she asked hoarsely.

"First, we need a contract."

As he spoke, Charles stretched out his right hand to Madison. In his hand, a faint red luster slowly flickered.

Madison froze for a moment.

"Sounds a bit like a prenuptial agreement."

She said instinctively.

"It's a lot more effective than a prenuptial agreement."

"It's also the first lesson I taught you. The power of magic is far more reliable than anything else."

Seeing the unknown contract that Shire extended to her, Madison took a deep breath.

Accept, or reject.

………………

Shire's contract is not malicious, in fact, as Madison said, it is more like a prenuptial agreement.

Hermione doesn't need this, and Charles is very relieved, but Madison is different. Her nature makes her never lack other people, even women.

This is clearly reflected in the archives.

Because it is a game, and it is still open to all 18 levels, after the story is cleared, Shire will inevitably have some other strange attempts, such as multiplayer or something.

Hermione expressed strong objection to this, and she even couldn't believe it. Regarding this, she took her wand and chased Shire directly in several cities.

But Madison showed strong interest.

If it's in the game, it's just a save file, maybe Shire doesn't care, but here, it's a real world.

So, the contract is established.

………………

A week later, Burs Spalding Public High School.

"Prom, the carnival of youth."

Huge banners have been pulled up, and there are colorful decorations, ribbons, ribbons, balloons, and enthusiastic and jubilant crowds everywhere.

"Madison, I didn't expect you to be able to receive an invitation!"

Madison, who was wearing a black slim dress, was surrounded by three girls, including the familiar reserve servant No. 1, the familiar reserve No. 2, and a strange new girl.

Her name is Karen, and she is Madison's best friend.

Of course, not the closest girlfriends kind, more like plastic sisters.

"Also... how did you hook up with Shire?"

She bumped Madison with her shoulder, and winked at Charles who was looking around.

"What do you think?"

Madison helped her with her top hat, speaking with the usual indifference.

Karen didn't care about it. After all, she was Madison's best friend, and she knew her sister's style and tone of voice very well.

She looked at the high-end dress on Madison with some jealousy.

They are all from a small town. She knows exactly what Madison's family is like. Only one alcoholic father who does not go to work every day can be much better. She is already doing well without starving to death. How can she have the money to buy this kind of clothes.

No doubt it was from the Shire.

For Charles, Karen is also very clear, or in other words, it is very clear in the memory that Charles gave her.

He is not a native of the small town, but a New Yorker. He just has something to do. He has stayed in the small town for a few years. His family owns a big company in New York. He will leave the town after graduation. He is not short of money. With a handsome appearance, he is undoubtedly the man of the hour in recent years.

He has always been the goal of the girls in the small town, because for the girls in the small town, getting out of the small town is the ultimate dream of most of them.

It's just that Jennifer is about to graduate, otherwise she will definitely not let him go, and even so, Jennifer has frequently invited Shire over the years.

It's a pity that Shire has never accepted anyone, and there are even rumors in the town that he doesn't like women, but he didn't expect to be taken down by Madison in the first semester of his freshman year.

After talking to Karen perfunctorily, Madison returned to Shire's side.

"Have you told her everything?"

Charles glanced at Madison.

"Don't drink the wine at the dance, don't eat the food at the dance, and don't have close communication with the people at the dance. She thinks I may be a little nervous."

"What's it called, pre-prom syndrome?"

"She doesn't believe it?"

"I guess so."

Madison shrugged nonchalantly.

"Then she's dead. She's your girlfriend."

"I've said all I have to say."

Madison followed Shire and looked around, not paying attention to this matter at all. In fact, Shire was the same, he would not be so sad for a doomed npc, and he was very aware of Madison's indifference.

It's not surprising that she did so.

"What are you looking for?"

Following Charles' gaze, she asked curiously.

"Traces of magic."

Of course, Charles wasn't looking around blindly, his eyes swept over the surrounding ground, street lamps, and even huge flags hung with colorful ribbons.

"Also, the protagonists."