High School of Wicked Magic

"how is this possible……"

What kind of character Zhuang Mingge is, although Warfit doesn't know the details, but he also knows a general idea.

A half-breed child of the Crown family, an unrecognized illegitimate child.

To put it bluntly, it is a poor Barrett of the Crown family who is given a surname, but has no treatment or status, and is a trash who eats and waits to die.

Such a guy is an ant in his own eyes, like a beggar on the roadside.

I usually don't look directly at it.

But when such a waste suddenly showed pure magic power and faintly fought against him, Warfit's expression could no longer show the second expression because of surprise, which made him feel humiliated. Beggars are on par.

- What a joke!

He opened his eyes wide in anger, and the magic power swept in like a tsunami.

"Hey, hey, I can't bear it if this goes on!" Zhuang Mingge felt the other party's stronger magic power, and knew that the other party planned to completely crush him to death in terms of "quantity".

Sion shook his head with a wry smile, "Is there any way to do this? The use of magic is not allowed in the auditorium, and the confrontation with magic power is already a marginal ball."

After the auditorium of Saint Laurent Private School of Magic was built, it was destroyed in magic battles several times, and later there was a rule that it was not allowed to use magic inside.

Anyone who violates this rule will be punished direly, and as to what kind of punishment, believe me, it is better for you not to know.

Warfit is a genius of the Crown family, and he has the devil seeds given by the superior demon. After more than ten years of hard training, his magic power is unfathomable. It is very easy to crush Zhuang Mingge and the others to death.

On the contrary, Zhuang Mingge and Xi'an fell into an absolute disadvantage in this confrontation. Although the two stood upright, a lot of cold sweat oozed from their foreheads, slipped down their faces, and the ground around their feet was wet with sweat.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore."

Zhuang Mingge suddenly roared, the magic seed that had been silent for a long time seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, and a monstrous magic power that shocked everyone burst out instantly.

Zhuang Mingge's magic seed even he himself didn't know what was going on. He failed to summon the demon and was killed. When he passed through Barrett's body, this magic seed already existed. Although it was under his own control, there were indeed many The mystery is that I don't know much about it.

Later, someone sent something into the magic seed, causing the magic seed to further mutate.

It was the first time that Zhuang Mingge got such a heaven-defying bug as 【Pupil of Prediction】.

This time, the monstrous magic power was like a ferocious beast that had been imprisoned for thousands of years. Once it came out of the cage, it crushed all of Warfit's magic power. It was as simple as trampling on an ant, and the remaining magic power bombarded Warfit's body. , and even a crisp click can be heard.

Warfit's body shook, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball.

Xi'an stared at his partner in astonishment, "Hey, hey, how did you do it?"

"Even if you say that...well, it's a secret, I can't answer it," Zhuang Mingge himself didn't know how to answer this question, and simply blocked other people's questions with a secret.

So Sion nodded in understanding, and said, "It's fine if it's a secret."

"Barrett, Ye Mei!"

Warfit, who was bounced, roared angrily. Although he was the proud son of heaven, but his pride and dignity were trampled under by the enemy, his anger had already broken through the sky.

"You want to completely make enemies of the student union?"

"No, we are against you, Warfit."

Facing Warfit's questioning, Xi'an gave a quick answer. He said righteously: "The Yves Saint Laurent Private School of Magic has been established for hundreds of years, and the student union has also been established for hundreds of years. The previous presidents of the student council are talented People with good morals and outstanding ability, they regard themselves as a member of the student union, and have made great contributions to the student union and the college."

"Only you, Warfit Vincent. You are the only one who uses the student union as your own tool to oppress mixed-race people and dissidents. Warfit, you have talent but no virtue. You are just a prisoner of ambition. Poor man, you are not qualified to be the student council president like this!"

Xi'an's counterattack was undoubtedly fierce, and he pinched the opponent's weakest point as soon as he came up, and hit him. While waving his arms vigorously, he strode forward and approached Warfit.

Zhuang Mingge was afraid that he would suffer, so he followed him step by step, staring at Warfit.

"It's ridiculous. What we're discussing now is about half-breeds learning necromancer magic. Don't change the subject for me without authorization."

After discovering Xion's purpose, Warfit brought the topic back on track.

"No matter how much you quibble, you can't cover up the fact that the alliance will study evil and dangerous necromantic magic, and you half-breeds must be responsible for this, all drop out of school!"

Xi'an curled his lips and said, "So, you are completely disqualified."

He seemed disdainful of continuing to attack Warfit, stopped and turned around to look at the high, almost invisible dome of the auditorium, "Everyone, I am Sion Yemei, the Yemei family of the Half-Blood Crown Family, I stand here, And I pray that everyone, put aside the prejudice and discrimination against mixed-race children, and think back to the purpose of establishing the Saint Laurent Private School of Magic, where you are, where you are, and the academy you are in, why did it appear, why was it established, and why did you leave? As of today!"

In the magic world, half-bloods were despised and oppressed by pure-bloods, and at the beginning they lived a life that was worse than death.

Just like the status of black people in the United States in the past.

The Saint Laurent Private Academy of Magic is an academy specially established by a few like-minded comrades to change this situation. It is a place where mixed-race people can learn all kinds of magic and thrive.

It can be said that Saint Laurent Private Academy of Magic was specially established to bridge the gap between mixed races and pure bloods.

This is also the first and only place in the wizarding world where hybrids have a chance to become stronger.

It was so in the past and it is still so.

"We are standing here today because of the legacy of our predecessors and the blessings of our predecessors. They established the Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy with great painstaking efforts, hoping to eliminate the barriers between pure-bloods and mixed-races. Whether it takes decades or hundreds of years Years, thousands of people, every dean, every student council president, and even every teacher are working hard for this."

Xi'an's impassioned and passionate words more or less made some teachers blush, and quietly lowered their heads to pretend to be an ostrich.

"20 years ago, no, more than ten years ago, you probably don't know what the situation of our college was like, so let me tell you about it."

Xi'an said that most of the students would not know about what happened more than ten years ago, because even five years ago, they only stayed in this academy for about five years.

There is a gap of ten years, that is, more than 3000 days, or even longer between ten years and ten years.

Being able to briefly describe what happened more than ten years ago, Zhuang Mingge felt that Xion must have done a detailed investigation on it.

The college ten years ago was completely different from what it is now. At that time, the college was full of laughter and laughter. Although there was a gap between the mixed race and the pure blood, it was often seen that the mixed race and the pure blood had dinner and chatted together.

Some dumb people will get together, and some smart people will get together.

There will also be mixed-races and pure-bloods in the community. They compete, compete, work hard, and chase their dreams together.

That's real college life.

This situation continues until the appearance of a person.

Nate Vincent.

The president of the previous student union, the most outstanding heir of the Vincent family, Warfit's brother, the strongest, most outstanding, and most terrifying young man of the younger generation.

Despite his young age, he was already a big shot, holding a seat on the council of the wizarding world.

If there is no accident, this young man will become the head of the next Vincent family, and will be active in the magic world, becoming a big shot among big shots.

In short, this young man is the idol of countless people, and he is the youngest member of the council so far in the magic world.

His future achievements are limitless.

More than ten years ago, after he became the student council president, like Warfit today, he began to deliberately suppress mixed-race children. As the most orthodox pure-blood, heir to the Crown family, he was born superior.

Living in the same academy as a biracial made him feel ashamed.

Because of the existence of these people, the sober air here is polluted.

The president of the student council who acts like no one else has made such a declaration in public more than once. Not only are the mixed-races living an embarrassing life under his high pressure, but even the pure-blooded clubs that have been close to the mixed-races and took in the mixed-races was suppressed by him.

For a moment, the entire academy panicked.

When he was the student council president, at least [-] to [-] mixed-race children would drop out of the academy every year for various reasons. He became the student council president in the third year and left the academy after graduating from the fifth grade.

Within three years, as many as 150 mixed-race children dropped out.

In the centuries-old history of Saint Laurent Private School of Magic, it is nothing short of a miracle.

The combined number of mixed-race children who have dropped out of school over the hundreds of years is less than half of his three-year reign.

His next student council president was a man who was single-handedly picked up by Knight. His work style was very similar to Knight's. Although the number of mixed-race students who dropped out of school decreased, the life of mixed-race students became more and more difficult.

Until today, in the days when Warfit became the student council president, this ambitious man even wanted to wait for work, expel all the half-bloods from the academy, and create an academy that only belonged to pure-bloods.