Online Games: Opening Confession of Underage Noble Daughter

"It really is a prank."

Hernie was proud of her wit.No one without certification can enter the mage tower, let alone enter Victor's office at will.

Those words did not reappear, which also confirmed Hernie's thoughts.

"This kind of prank, even a ten-year-old child won't believe it."

Heni calculated the time, and it was almost time for class.

She picked up the book full of content, and before leaving, she glanced at Victor's chair.

"......"

Hermione put down her book, walked carefully to the chair, and then——

She reached out and hugged the chair.

As if fantasizing about something in her mind, her face was a little rosy, but she greedily breathed in the little smell left on the chair.

Not long after, she let go of the chair, straightened her clothes, and looked firm.

"Professor! I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

After all, he picked up the book again, trotted all the way, and teleported away from the mage tower.

Walking on the road, Heni recovered her mood.

No matter how bad her mood is, she will always become cheerful again after returning to the Mage Tower.

She hugged the book and walked happily in the corridor.

As a result, at the corner of the college, her eyes caught a corner of the clothes.

Honey wanted to back down immediately, but she didn't have time.

With a 'bang', she bumped into the opponent's body.

She sat on the ground in pain, but she never let go of the textbook in her hand.

In front of him was a fat man with a mustache, his face was gloomy, and he lowered his head and looked at Hernie.

Heni quickly stood up, not caring about brushing off the dust on her body, and hurriedly bowed to apologize.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Professor Devon, I didn't look carefully..."

"Of course you didn't take a good look at the road, but if you see me, will you bump into me?"

The man in front of him who was called Professor German seemed to be in a very bad mood. He stretched out his orchid finger and stroked his mustache, cursing at Heni:

"You are a cheap dirty thing all over your body. I really don't know why you still stay in the academy."

Heni lowered her head and said nothing, in fact, it wasn't that she didn't see each other.

At the corner, she planned to step back a few steps to let the other party go first.

But the waistline of the opponent was too big, so she had no time to back away, and was knocked to the ground by the opponent.

It's obviously the other party's fault, why should she apologize...

Hernie endured the insult without retorting.

Things like this always happened before, just bear with it...

She couldn't trouble Professor Victor.

Suddenly, Devin looked at the textbook in Heni's hand and smiled coldly.

"Huh? What's going on?"

"You little teaching assistant, are you going to teach another class?"

Chapter 35 Pain

Holding the textbook in her arms, Heni patiently explained to Professor Delin:

"This is an act allowed by Professor Victor."

"Professor Victor is not here, so he asked me to take the class for the professor."

However, what he got in return was a sneering sneer.

"You are just a teaching assistant, and you haven't even reached the threshold of a first-order mage. How can you teach?"

"And you're teaching the best class in the academy, do you know what a daunting task that is?"

"In case the students' grades decline, can you take this responsibility?"

Most of the main students in the Royal Academy of Magic are from nobles, especially in the most talented class, there are very few civilian students.

For Devin, it was as ridiculous as a beggar telling the emperor how delicious steamed buns were for a guy like Heni, who was not even considered a commoner, to teach this class.

Professor Devin twisted his fat body. Just these few steps and a few words made him feel a little tired.

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the oily sweat from his forehead, and stuffed it back into his pocket.

Seeing Professor Devin like this, Heni couldn't help but back away by three points.

Instead, Professor German continued:

"A class should have the best teacher resources. You go to teach them magic classes? Refugees who are not even civilians are qualified to teach!"

"I think you are still the same as before, get out of the academy as soon as possible! Don't let me see you again!"

The more Delin spoke, the more excited he became, and his saliva began to spray randomly.

Fortunately, Hernie stood far enough away that the saliva didn't fall on her.

Herni couldn't help retorting: "This is a course taught by Professor Victor. The professor is not in the college now. As a teaching assistant, I am naturally obliged to prepare for the course for the professor. Do you have any questions?"

As soon as Devin heard Heni mentioned Victor's name several times, his expression darkened immediately, and he looked at her coldly and said:

"You kid knows a lot."

"However, you still don't mention that bastard Victor in front of me."

Heni's face flushed, her heart was beating, and there seemed to be some sparks in her eyes:

"Professor German! You are insulting Mr. Victor!"

"Professor Victor is the youngest third-tier mage in the academy! He is very knowledgeable, why do you say that about him?"

"Why should I say that about him?"

Professor German suddenly raised his voice a little bit, and said sarcastically:

"You'd better find out what he has been doing for so many days before you talk to me!"

As he spoke, he threw out a magic stone.

The magic stone stopped in mid-air, turned around, and slowly lit up, and a picture appeared in front of the two people.

In the picture, the volcano is moving and is about to erupt. Countless mages are standing on the mountainside, ready to activate the war magic. The volcano suddenly vibrates, like a soaring monster about to get angry.

A violent white light instantly lit up, filling the entire screen.

Afterwards, the Sorcerer's Stone lost its luster and fell to the ground, rolling to Professor Devon's feet.

Professor Devon moved away, saw the magic stone under his feet, and picked it up again.

He asked Heni sarcastically, "What did you see?"

Heni was very puzzled. She knew about a large number of mages leaving the capital some time ago, but about the volcanic eruption, a small person like her naturally had no chance to get in touch with it.

So she naturally didn't know the turmoil in the capital in recent days.

Now, Professor Devin explains:

"Volcanoes don't erupt naturally!"

"It's someone doing it on purpose!"

Hearing this sentence, Herni's body shook slightly.

"Do you want to know who it is?"

Seeing Professor Devon's cold gaze, Hernie had some guesses in her heart, but she immediately denied this idea.

Delin caught her hesitation and sarcastically said:

"That's right, it's the noble Professor Victor you call him!"

"It was he who offended the natural disaster and caused the volcano to erupt, so he paid the price for his actions, and he died on the volcano!"

Hearing this, Heni shook her head, and hastily retorted:

"Impossible! How could the professor do such a thing?"

"He is so powerful, how could he die in the volcano!"

Professor German shook his head disdainfully, and continued:

"A refugee is a refugee, and he almost caused an unstoppable disaster."

"But what about you? You actually care about whether he is dead or not in the first place?"

"Garbage is really garbage! You should stay in the garbage dump instead of coming to the Magic Academy to affect the environment!"

Hernie's eyes were dull, she stood where she was, and said the three words 'impossible' over and over again.

Devon shook his head, completely ignoring Heni's shock, and continued:

"This is a fact recognized by all mages."

"Soon, the Emperor will pronounce Victor's crimes."

Heni suddenly realized that Professor Devon in front of her was one of the few second-level mages who hadn't left a while ago.

So he didn't see it with his own eyes.

She asked with a trembling voice:

"So you didn't really see Professor Victor die, did you?"

"So what? The crimes he committed are irreparable! Even if he is not dead, he has no face to stay in the capital!"

Professor Devin couldn't help but get excited when he thought of Victor's consequences, sweating all over his body, and his thin clothes were soaked.