High School of Wicked Magic

Scholar, Sage, Battle Mage.

Zhuang Mingge couldn't fall asleep that night, recalling these three future occupations, and didn't fall asleep until midnight.

So the next day, he was late.

When I opened my eyes, I found that it was around ten o'clock in the morning, and the magic alarm clock lay quietly on the ground near the wall, scattered into parts all over the place.

What's happening here?

Zhuang Mingge tried hard to recall, and there seemed to be such a picture in his vague memory.

When I was asleep, I seemed to hear a very loud sound, so I picked up the noisy thing and threw it out... After a muffled sound, the world became quiet.

"So that's what happened." Zhuang Mingge suddenly understood.

But it doesn't matter, things like magic alarm clocks are worthless, you can buy one for one credit, and if it breaks down, just buy a new one. If the old one doesn't go away, the new one will come.

Buy a solid one next time.

And this is not the point, the point is that I am late today.

That being the case, then... cut out of class.

Anyway, Saint Laurent's SI Magic Academy does not have strict regulations, and there will be no punishment for absenteeism. As a student, if you occasionally absent from class, it can be considered a fulfilling campus life.

Zhuang Mingge recalled his homeland. In that place, students who never missed classes were not good students.

After waking up from the bed, Zhuang Mingge washed up a little bit, expelling all the drowsiness, and immediately walked out of his room full of energy. Yesterday, he made a decision. When he was free today, he went to find his cheap sister and see if she could teach him Create some lower-level magic that suits you.

The opponent is the Lightning Witch, the strongest witch of the new generation.

Should know a lot of low-level magic.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Mingge left the dormitory and waited at the bus stop on the left side of the exit of the avenue. After a while, a bus headed for the third grade teaching area came slowly.

After getting on the bus, Zhuang Mingge found a seat near the window and sat down. Because it was morning, there were very few passengers in the bus, and most of them were busy with their own affairs with their heads down, turning a blind eye to Zhuang Mingge, a mixed race.

Half an hour later, the third grade teaching building arrived, and Zhuang Mingge got off the bus.

Different from the teaching building of the first grade, the teaching building of the third grade is more luxurious. The huge blue building crouches quietly like a monster in this place. From the outside, this building looks like a spiral sky-reaching building. The tower, straight into the sky, even pierced a hole in the sky.

Compared to this tower that reaches the sky, the palace-like building of the first grade teaching building is simply weak.

It is absolutely different from the first grade. The teaching building of the third grade...Zhuang Mingge occasionally heard Xi'an say that the third grade is divided by strength, and most of the students living in the upper floors are powerful students. The higher you go, the stronger your strength.

The highest level of the Tower of Tongtian is where my sister, Cyril, studies. The Thunder Witch looks down on all the students in the same grade as if she is the king of the world.

Walking into this spiral tower, the first thing Zhuang Minge saw was an empty hall.Then there is a spiral staircase in the center of the hall, leading to the top.

The stairs have no handrails and guardrails, look dangerous, and go up slowly like an elevator.

"who?"

Zhuang Mingge stood on the stairs, and when he was about to reach the top floor, a cold voice suddenly came from one side. He looked in the direction of the sound, and saw standing in the corridor a long blonde man in a white dress. The woman with long hair stared at herself with icy eyes.

"Who are you, why have I never seen you!"

Zhuang Mingge was taken aback for a moment, wondering if he should answer the other party's question, the woman frowned slightly, raised her hand and popped out a thick electric light cannon, roaring like a monster, tearing the air and letting out a sneer The sound of chirping shot directly at Zhuang Mingge's head.

Zhuang Mingge had no choice but to jump down the stairs, add a levitation technique to himself, and float quietly in mid-air.

"Why did I attack me."

For this woman who gave her a near-fatal blow without saying hello, a burst of angry fireworks suddenly rose from the bottom of her heart, sweeping Zhuang Mingge's body and mind.

If I didn't hide fast enough just now, if I was a little slower, getting the electric light cannon is enough to beat myself to death.

No, maybe even die from it.

"I've seen your school uniform, a first-year student? Get out of here immediately, this is not the place for you to come, and you should add honorifics when talking to me."

The other party said a lot of unreasonable things, and finally issued an expulsion order coldly.

What kind of person is this? There must be a limit to being unreasonable.

Zhuang Mingge suppressed his anger and said, "I'm here to find my sister, senior sister!"

"Your sister?" The woman frowned slightly, showing her displeasure. "Don't you know that if there is no third-year student leading the way, the first-year is not allowed to enter the place of the third-year without authorization?"

Zhuang Mingge was stunned, and said, "There doesn't seem to be such a rule in the academy."

"This is an unwritten rule." The woman said coldly.

It turned out to be an unspoken rule, Zhuang Minge suddenly realized.Even in ordinary academies in the ordinary world, there will be unspoken rules that upon entering the academy, new students will be bullied by old students to determine the status of old students. I did not expect such a thing to happen in the Magic Academy.

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help lamenting the importance and strictness people place on hierarchy.

"If you know, leave quickly and let your sister come to welcome you." The woman's expression softened a little, but when she saw that Zhuang Mingge didn't move and didn't seem to intend to leave, she became angry again, "Don't go yet ?"

"Uh... I just had a whim today and suddenly wanted to find my sister. She didn't know I was coming, so I couldn't contact her." Zhuang Mingge quickly explained that he had no intention of provoking such unspoken rules.

The woman said coldly: "Who is your sister, I will rule her for you."

"Cyril Barrett."

The woman nodded slightly, and when she was about to say something, her expression suddenly froze, "Cyril Barrett, the chief student of the third grade, the Lightning Witch?" Lu showed an unbelievable expression.

"Well, it's her."

The woman was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Go up directly by yourself."

"Huh? Don't you need to report?" Zhuang Mingge was stunned.

"No need." The woman turned and left.

"Is this okay? Isn't it breaking the rules?" Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but shouted loudly.

The woman kept walking, and gradually walked away, leaving behind a cold voice, "She has the strength to break the rules!"

Although many people usually talk about how powerful Cyril is, this is the first time for Zhuang Minge to intuitively understand how strong her sister is.

Possess the power to break the rules!

Nothing is more impactful than this sentence. Thousands of years of rules have been completely broken in an instant, and one can get a glimpse of Cyril's strength from here.

The top floor of Tongtian Tower is a scene similar to a corner of a library. There are bookshelves everywhere, and there are many books on them. Zhuang Mingge even felt the powerful magic power emanating from some books themselves.

"Welcome, welcome." Suddenly, a book with a blue cover jumped out from the bookshelf, and it yelled loudly, which startled Zhuang Mingge.

"Welcome, it's an intruder, an intruder!" As soon as the blue-covered book finished speaking, another red-covered book popped out from the bookshelf, aiming at Zhuang Mingge and shouting.

At the same time, a surge of magical power emanated from the book with a red cover. Zhuang Mingge seemed to hear the mournful wailing of countless people, and his soul was polluted by these wailing, making him top-heavy.

"Show me clearly, idiot!" The book with the blue cover suddenly flew through the void, and hit the book with the red cover fiercely, knocking it into the air, and the red book was caught off guard and rolled in mid-air After a few laps, it slammed into the wall with a bang, and slowly slid down.

"What are you doing, bastard." Immediately, he flew up and yelled at the book with the blue cover.

"Ha, do you want to fight, idiot?"

"Come on, come on, I'll tear you down right now, bastard."

Zhuang Mingge: ...

However, since the book with the red cover was knocked out, the wailing disappeared, and the soul was clear.

"Ah, I almost forgot that there is still a guest here, and I will clean you up later, idiot." The book with a blue cover slowly floated in front of Zhuang Mingge, and he said in a flat tone: "Welcome to the witch's room, I It's the magic book—Law of the Law, if possible, I hope you can call me Lan."

The book with the red cover shouted: "Bastard, the uninvited one is not a guest, but an intruder, an intruder who should be eliminated."

Lan Shu sighed and said, "Don't pay attention to that idiot, it's hopeless, it's the magic book—the Crimson Fire, and its temper is as violent as fire. But IQ is flawed, you know."

Zhuang Mingge didn't know how to complain for a while.

Anything can happen in the wizarding world, but seeing two books floating in front of him, arguing, sarcasm, and dismantling each other, he still can't help but sigh how magical the wizarding world is, and magic is so fascinating.

"What is a magic book?" he asked.

Blue Book replied: "It was written in the language of demons by some great magicians in the past... My understanding of magic in my life and the magic I am most proud of are the inheritance of knowledge."

"Great magician?"

"Well... In today's words, it should be said to be the silver mage. By the way, the character of our magic book is inextricably linked to the master who created us. At least my current character is related to the master who created me, the law The blue is exactly the same, and so is the crimson fire over there."

Lan Shu explained to Zhuang Mingge.

"Why are you telling him this, bastard, he is an intruder, an intruder!" Crimson Flame roared loudly, very irritable.

"That's why you usually sleep too late, see who this young man in front of you is."

The crimson flame slowly floated over, circled around Zhuang Mingge a few times, and said, "I don't know you!"

Zhuang Mingge: ...

The Blue of the Law: ...

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