High School of Wicked Magic

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In a luxurious room, several men and women in black robes with sword and thorn emblems on their chests sat around an oval conference table, observing Zhuang Mingge's actions through a crystal ball placed on the table.

"Our little white mouse seems to be angry." One of the men laughed.

Another man with gray pupils asked calmly: "[-]% concussion technique, our mouse should be sure that the contract has failed, why is there magic power, why can we use concussion technique [-]%, although it is only the most basic magic."

The silver-haired man said with a sullen face: "Obviously, this little white mouse looks forward to everyone. He didn't lose his memory because of the failure of the contract. He sacrificed his own memory."

"Sacrificing your own memory? Is this possible?"

"The devil is greedy, anything can be exchanged, nothing is impossible."

"How dare you sacrifice your own memory? The character of our little white mouse is really weird."

The silver-haired man waved his hand and said, "Keep him locked up for a few more days, and send him away after he's dying. By the way, tell everyone that Saint Laurent's Private School of Magic is not a place where these half-breeds can run wild."

So, the conversation is over.

On the fifth day, after experiencing pain, despair, anger, silence, and madness, Zhuang Mingge was finally released.

No one talked to him once in the past five days, and no one brought a drop of food or water. The room was surrounded by walls and had no windows, and he couldn't even feel the passage of time.

When the iron-colored door was opened with a bang, the dazzling light shone in, causing Zhuang Mingge's eyes to hurt, and he had to close his eyes to block the sun's damage to his pupils.

"You are set free, Barrett!"

A cold voice came, and several men in black robes urged: "Get out of here quickly, your confinement is over, damn it, this is not the place for you half-breeds to come."

With no food or water, Zhuang Mingge, who hadn't eaten a grain of rice for five days, barely swayed his body and stood up. After walking out of the room, he slowly opened his eyes, and all he saw were a few mean and contemptuous faces.

"why?"

"Huh?" Several men in black robes showed astonished expressions.

"Why... put me in confinement."

It was Zhuang Mingge's limit to be able to ask this sentence. The lethargy from his brain and the sleepiness from his body made him crumbling, but he stubbornly bit his lip, even biting his lip, blood slipped down, heart-piercing pain and blood The smell of blood made him hold on and not fall down.

"There is no reason, this is a punishment for you mixed-race children, that's all!"

After the men in black robes finished speaking, they waved their hands impatiently, "Hurry up, hurry up, damned half-bloods, it's a great kindness to let you enter the academy, you..."

His words stopped abruptly, because as early as when he was waving his hands, Zhuang Mingge finally couldn't support his body, fell to the ground with a thud, and passed out.

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I am not satisfied!

Waking up from the endless darkness, Zhuang Mingge almost roared out these words.

I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced...

Why should people of mixed race be despised, why should people of mixed race be punished, I did nothing wrong, I shouldn’t be locked up, I shouldn’t be treated so unfairly, so I don’t accept it.

After waking up, Zhuang Mingge found that he had returned to his room, lying on the bed with his limbs stretched out. Apart from some weakness in his body, the lethargy of his brain and the feeling that his body had reached the limit and walked on the edge of death at any time had disappeared.

Recalling what happened before, his eyes were full of anger, and finally calmed down gradually.

I checked the time, it was ten past seven in the morning.

The date is... Monday, September 27th.

Arriving from the room to the hall, Zhuang Mingge unexpectedly met the administrator of the dormitory, Uncle Mai Ya, at the stairs on the first floor.

Seeing Zhuang Mingge, Mai Ya was slightly taken aback, and soon a gentle smile appeared on his face, "Yeah, you're awake."

Zhuang Mingge felt that his somewhat gray heart was healed by this gentle smile, and nodded.

"Breakfast has been prepared for you. It's a huge nutritious meal. I was taken aback when I was just brought back. The student union seems to be treating mixed-race people too much."

Speaking of the student union, even this always cheerful uncle frowned involuntarily.

Zhuang Mingge asked puzzledly: "Why did the student union target the mixed race? What did the mixed race do wrong?"

Uncle Mai Ya shook his head and said: "There is nothing wrong with the mixed race, everything is just because of the pride of the magician. It is really sad for the magicians who can't see their future direction clearly."

As he spoke, there was a hint of sadness on his face.

Zhuang Mingge was about to say something, but Uncle Mai Ya took the first step, shook his head and said: "Forget it, don't mention these unhappy things, come, come with me, I will leave you a super luxurious and nutritious meal. It can refresh your spirits."

The ultra-luxury and nutritious meal that Uncle Mai Ya mentioned is indeed super luxurious.

At least Zhuang Mingge has never seen a super sandwich made of ham, bacon, sausage, beef, and several bottles of cheese that is [-] centimeters high and [-] centimeters in diameter.

This is no longer a realm that humans can achieve.

"How about it, luxury, come on, don't be polite, eat all of these."

"No, it will kill you if you eat it, Uncle Maiya, are you sure this is made for humans, not for carnivorous animals?"

"Aren't humans just carnivores?"

"However, it is impossible for humans to eat such a large sandwich alone!"

In the end, Zhuang Mingge still didn't finish the sandwich, he only ate a small part, and most of it was scraped clean by Uncle Maiya and a group of chefs in the kitchen.

After eating the sandwich, he was not full of energy as Uncle Mai Ya said, but his body was no longer weak, and his whole body was filled with strength.

On the way to school, he was still despised and feared by other students, and no one approached him.

Beside Zhuang Mingge sat the blond beauty whom she saw on the first day of school, holding a book in her hand, reading with relish, as if completely immersed in the world of the book, completely ignoring the surrounding situation .

After getting off the car, Zhuang Mingge saw the majestic and splendid teaching building like a palace again, and his mood seemed to be different.

If it was just admiration and looking up at the beginning, now it seems that there is more calmness and composure.

The classroom was full of laughter and laughter, but the moment Zhuang Mingge walked into the classroom, the air seemed to be frozen. The originally lively atmosphere turned into floating clouds in an instant, and the smiles on everyone's faces disappeared. Anxiety, fear, fear, contempt , All kinds of emotions instantly appeared on their faces.

As soon as Zhuang Mingge walked to his seat and sat down, the delicate pink-haired doll sat beside him expressionlessly, staring at him with a pair of silent eyes.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?" Zhuang Mingge couldn't bear the sting, so he couldn't help asking.

The pink-haired doll was silent for a long time, staring straight at Zhuang Mingge, until he fidgeted, and suddenly asked, "Why are you absent from class?"

"Aha?"

"Last week, you didn't come!"

"Ah, uh, oh, that thing, I was taken away."

The pink-haired doll immediately showed a surprised and puzzled expression.

"I was taken away by the Executive Department of the Student Union. They put me in confinement." Mentioning this matter, Zhuang Mingge still couldn't calm down.

"Why?" The pink-haired doll Youxia asked in confusion.

"Because I'm half-breed."

Youxia fell silent immediately, stopped talking, and after a moment of silence, she got up and left here.

Zhuang Mingge's gnashing of teeth voice suddenly came from behind, "Who can tell me what the mixed race did wrong, why the mixed race must be discriminated against and oppressed, or that we are born inferior!"

You Xia didn't know what to say for a while, and finally she whispered something and hurried away.

This morning after school, Zhuang Mingge rarely accepted You Xia's tutoring, but rushed out of the classroom the moment the school bell rang, took the No. 10 bus and came to a huge building.

Saint Laurent Library.

From the outside, this library looks like an open book, with a strange shape, towering into the sky, and there are countless books in it, one billion?Or tens of billions?Since the establishment of the school, many books will be transported into this great library from outside next year.

Until now, it is no exaggeration to say that this library has gathered all the wisdom of current human beings.

So Saint Laurent's library has an alias - God's Wisdom

Obviously a magician who has signed a contract with the devil, but uses such an alias, is it ironic or mocking?

Saint Laurent Library, [-]th Floor, Night of Redemption!

This is You Xia's suggestion to Zhuang Mingge. There should be an answer to uncover the unfair treatment of mixed-race children, so Zhuang Mingge came here without hesitation.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can win a hundred battles.

But Zhuang Mingge was dumbfounded when he arrived at the destination. There are hundreds of bookshelves and hundreds of thousands of books on the No.20 floor of the library. If you want to find books about the night of redemption here, it is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack.

Fuck me, I miscalculated.

Zhuang Mingge felt his head swell involuntarily, and when he was in a daze, suddenly there was a warm voice like a spring blooming in March.

"Young man, are you looking for a book?"

A white-gray round-neck shirt and a blue hip-length jacket, with a flared skirt of the same color as the jacket on the lower body, set off the slim figure of this woman as a whole.

Especially the combination of black stockings and long green hair, let the beauty of the woman in front of Zhuang Mingge bloom like all things have multiple seasons.