High School of Wicked Magic

There are two kinds of people in the world, one is people who can deal with things calmly no matter what they encounter, and the other is people who will become flustered, flustered and hysterical after encountering things.

From Zhuang Mingge's point of view, both Rafis and the student council president are the first type of people.

No matter whether it is a well-thought-out plan or something else, neither of them will show any flaws when encountering big things.

Even though he was reprimanded by Raphas with harsh words, the student council president still had no expression on his face, and stood there quietly, as if Rafes' responsibilities were all floating clouds in the sky, vulnerable to a single blow.

Warfit Vincent, unwavering.

Several teachers looked at each other, and they all saw surprise, surprise, and surprise in each other's eyes.

"Student Rafis, do you have any concrete evidence for accusing Warfit of abusing his power?" The dean of teaching, Sultan Ulis, coughed and asked indifferently.

Among the four prominent teachers, his status is not the highest, but he is not the lowest either. His position determines that he is the most suitable for asking questions and presiding over this matter.

"You have to understand what will happen to you if your accusation is not established."

Rafis said unmoved: "Yes, Director Sudan, I understand."

"Very good, show your evidence to prove that Warfit abused his power."

Rafis smiled confidently, turned around and looked at the Warfit student council president beside him, and pointed forward, "The evidence is now in the hands of the Warfit student council president, but before that, let the student council Let me tell you the specific reasons for the disbandment of our alliance within seven days that you ordered."

The dean of teaching, Sudan, showed a displeased expression, "Student Rafis, I need specific evidence."

"Please wait patiently, Director Sudan, the evidence will be available soon, Mr. Warfit Student Council, are you really not going to tell me the specific reason why you let us contact the Half-Blood Alliance within seven days." Rafis was aggressive.

Warfit stood on the spot, unmoving, as if he was wandering in the sky, and Raphais didn't seem to listen to a word he said, as if he was remembering something, his eyes were scattered.

——That day was also such a day.

——Since then, how long has it been, three years, or three and a half years.

Cough cough... The coughing sound from the high platform interrupted Warfit's memories. He frowned slightly, smoothed out the wrinkles imperceptibly, looked up, and met the eyes of the teaching director, Sultan Uris. Together.

"Explain, Warfit."

"Explain? Explain what?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Warfit's mouth, "We received a report from the insiders of the League. This so-called half-blood alliance will use the guise of gathering half-bloods, and then study dangerous and evil magic, such as this dangerous associations, they will naturally be disbanded."

"Spitting out blood is simply absurd." Rafis said with a cold face: "Student President Warfit, all of this is your subjective opinion, it's just your prejudice against the Half-Blood League..."

Things have been going very smoothly so far.

"Strange." Xi'an's voice echoed in Zhuang Mingge's mind again, "Something is not normal."

Zhuang Mingge gave him a strange look, "What's the matter, why do you say that."

"Don't you think things are going very well?"

Zhuang Mingge nodded, "It did go well, so what's the matter, is there anything strange?"

"No, maybe I'm overthinking, I always have a very bad feeling, things are going too smoothly, there is an unreal feeling, as if the student council president deliberately jumped into Raphais' pit, His wrist... shouldn't be."

"What kind of theory is this?" Zhuang Mingge couldn't help complaining, "You think that all bosses should have many means, and then the braves who challenge him must escape from death, risk everything, put them to death and survive, courage, strength , plus a little bit of luck, by the way, after going through a battle full of scars, they were pushed down, are you playing the game of the brave?"

"No, it's just a bad premonition, maybe I'm overthinking?"

"Then tell me, what's wrong?" Zhuang Mingge asked helplessly.

"I can't say it, but it feels too smooth and too normal." Xion rubbed his temple in distress, and smiled wryly. His left hand unconsciously tapped on his thigh, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhuang Mingge sighed, decided to end the conversation, and set his eyes on the circular square again.

I chatted with Sion for a few words, although I missed a lot of scenes, but I didn't miss the key part. Amidst Rafis' aggressive and rising momentum, the student council president, Warfit, finally asked Matake Sagawa to come up.

His appearance undoubtedly pushed the matter to a climax.

Sagawa Shintake is the key to everything.

He was an undercover agent sent by the Student Union to the Half-Blood League, and his true identity was well known inside the Half-Blood League, but no one could deny that he was once a member of the Half-Blood League.

His testimony will be the key to victory.

The future of the leader, the Half-Blood League, will be disbanded after a setback, or the conspiracy of the student union will collapse, and Warfit will be forced to resign due to the scandal of abusing his power and framing others.

When the Japanese student arrived at the circular square under the escort of several members of the executive department of the student union, the atmosphere in the auditorium was instantly high, and countless people's eyes fell on him, either sharp, contemptuous, or angry , or deep... All kinds of different eyes are like sharp knives.

Sagawa Shintake lowered his head, and no one could clearly see his expression.

His clothes were clean without any wrinkles. From this point of view, he didn't seem to be suffering in the confinement room, his muscles were bulging, and he walked without the slightest hesitation or mess.

As if carefully prepared, he rushed to the battlefield with a fearless aura in his firm steps.

"Makoto Sagawa, right?"

Sultan Ulis' gaze fell on this key witness, his faint gaze was devoid of any emotion, like a pool of deep water, the depth of which could not be discerned.

"Are you a member of the Half-Blood League?"

"Yes, Director Sultan Uris, I am a member of the Half-Blood Alliance, and I am proud of it." Sagawa Shintake finally raised his head, his expression was resolute and sincere, as if he had been baptized by the flames of war revolutionary fighters.

hiss……

Suddenly, Zhuang Mingge heard Xi'an gasped beside him. Before he could understand anything, a wry smile appeared on Xi'an's face, and at the same time his voice echoed in Zhuang Mingge's mind again.

"That's how it is. As expected of Sith, I have seen that he is very talented in this area before, but I didn't expect his scheming to be so deep."

Zhuang Mingge was slightly taken aback, "What are you talking about?"

"This is a trap, a trap designed to lure the student council president into it."

"So, I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about."

Zhuang Mingge was at a loss now, and Xion's sudden change made him realize that things were not as simple as they seemed on the surface, and the originally clear facts were suddenly covered with a thick layer of fog.

I can't see anything clearly.

Interrogation continues.

"Makoto Sagawa, you are a member of the League, and you have reported to the student union the fact that the Half-Blood League uses the reason of recruiting and gathering half-races, but is actually using the half-races to study evil and dangerous magic, is that true?"

Sultan asked cautiously.

Sagawa Shintake's eyes slowly fell on Raphais, and he said firmly: "No, this is a lie!"

All of a sudden, there was a commotion from the whole auditorium, and the entire auditorium burst into silence. It was like a volcanic eruption from the state where a needle drop could be heard in an instant.

If he hadn't been prepared, Zhuang Mingge almost thought that his ears would be deaf in an instant.

Boom!

There was another muffled sound, but it strangely overwhelmed the huge waves that almost toppled the top of the auditorium, sweeping every corner of the auditorium, like flowing water, where the muffled sound swept, all the sounds disappeared instantly not see.

For a while, the surroundings suddenly heard the sound of dropping needles.

That's the power of magic.

Zhuang Mingge didn't have time to marvel at the power of this magic, his mind was full of astonishment and disbelief.

He stared at Sagawa Makoto, but recalled what Sion said just now in his mind.

"We have been tricked, Ming Ge. I have seen that he is very talented in this area before, but I did not expect his scheming to be so deep."

"This is a trap, a trap designed to lure the student council president into it."

On the circular square, Sagawa Shintake's speech continued.

He said resolutely: "I am a member of the Half-Blood Alliance, and I am proud of it, even proud. Our Half-Blood Alliance is upright and upright. How could it be possible to study evil and dangerous magic? This is slander, and this is against our Half-Blood Alliance slander."

While talking, he pointed at the president of the student council excitedly. Warfit Vincent said: "The president of the student council arrested me on groundless charges and asked me to give false testimony. Tortured and tortured, they put me in a confinement room and performed heinous behavior, my body and mind were extremely shone."

Speaking of this, he suddenly grabbed the collar, tore it hard, and with a snort, the intact top was torn instantly, and there was not a piece of intact skin under the clean white round neck and short sleeves.

The wound cut by the knife, the skin scalded by the fire, the mark torn by the claw, the fine hole pierced by the needle... It seems that he has experienced the punishment that only the old society can have. Sagawa Masao is already a scarred warrior up.

Zhuang Mingge's pupils shrank several times in a row, and finally came to a sudden realization.

Everything was calculated, and Sagawa Shintake was not a member of the student union from the beginning.