Due to a magical accident, the little witch Li Bao came to the dangerous world of magic on the night she received her Hogwarts admission letter.
This is a story of healing, where magic takes away betrayal, death and pain.
This is a story about freaks, each with some horrible little problem.
This is a magical story that evokes geniuses' yearning for fairy tales.
The strange friendship between the strongest and the witch.
"Extraordinary intelligence is mankind's greatest wealth."
A wonderful encounter between a magician and a witch.
"Do you want to know what you are, despite countless people telling you countless times?"
Reversing the life-long agreement between the warlock's doctor and the witch.
"I want to be the bear on your bedside and defeat the dragon in your dreams."
"We can never stop time."
Annie stroked Li Bao's hair and said softly. Li Bao held the dead possum in his arms.
"We live clumsily and get ourselves hurt all the time."
"We are always in a hurry to grow up and lose more things."
"We don't know how to stop and interact with others in a gentle way without scratching the surface of goodwill."
"But you..." Anne seemed to sigh, "You are always so sincere and direct, as if you are just a bystander to the world."
"How can someone like you be understood by us?"
Purpose: "Magic blooms only in a very small number of souls."