The Magical Journey to Hogwarts

Of course, although monks have derived so many professional branches, in essence, they are all about the development and application of spiritual power, or magic power.

For example, physical training is probably similar to some Japanese onmyoji who like to kill people with swords?

As the test progressed faster and faster, it was soon the turn of Shanna, the youngest of Bell's team, to take the field.

I saw the little girl holding her head high and walking majestically into the testing venue.

Under the curious gaze of everyone, Shanna spoke Chinese, which she was not very proficient in, and said to the gentleman on the side who was responsible for recording:

"Professor, I want to apply for promotion! I want to go to the upper college to take classes with my brother!"

The gentleman in charge of recording was stunned for a moment before he realized that the blonde girl's "Professor" was probably calling him.

"The academy has indeed taken your needs into consideration, so now you only need to use your strongest spell to attack the boulder in front of you. Based on your grades, the academy will assign you to the college and grade as appropriate."

The gentleman in charge of recording said calmly.

Hearing that things were so easy to handle, Shanna immediately cheered up and looked at the testing boulder not far away with a serious face.

Since the test scores this time will directly affect whether she can sit in the same classroom as her brother, she must be 10,000% motivated.

After thinking for a while, the little girl decided on the spell to cast next.

Her eyes were slightly closed, and azure magic light drifted out from the slits in her eyes.

'Li Huo Xiong...'

"Cough cough cough!"

Before the black-purple flames from the tip of Zannah's wand erupted, Bell coughed loudly.

While coughing, Bell took out the wand as quickly as he could, and cast out thousands of spells to finally extinguish Zannah's fierce fire.

"That one over there! Don't interfere with the test!"

The gentleman in charge of recording glared at Bell with dissatisfaction.

He has been responsible for testing so many times, and this is the first time he has encountered someone who dared to interfere with the testing. What's going on with this British brat!

"Ahem, what about that? Hello sir, I am the professor leading the exchange students this time. I have something to tell my sister."

With that said, Bell walked quickly to Shanna's side.

After hearing that Bell was actually the leading professor, the gentleman in charge of recording looked at him in surprise and said nothing more.

Since the other party is that kind of professor, he still has to give him some face.

"Zanna, you can't use Lihuo here."

Bell persuaded earnestly.

Just kidding, nearly a quarter of the future of the Chinese monk community is now gathered in this hall! If Shanna's fierce fire accidentally gets out of control, the fun will be really great!

The kind that he can’t hold back!

Although with him and so many gentlemen watching, the chance of losing control is low.

But don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected!

Moreover, Bell didn't know what the monks thought of the 'devil flame' like Li Huo.

If monks, like wizards, also regard sharp fire as a symbol of black magic (although strictly speaking, this is indeed the case), it will have a great negative impact on Shanna's study in the next school year.

"Huh? But didn't that professor tell me to cast the most powerful spell? I haven't fully mastered the immortal flame yet, so the only thing left is fierce fire."

Zannah tilted her head in confusion.

As a good student (approved by Professor Snape), she has always listened to her professors.

"Uh... this, magic spells like Li Huo do not belong to the category of regular magic spells. It is a trump card and can only be used at critical moments."

Bell didn't want his sister to throw fire on her every day in the future.

If you want to set a fire, ordinary flames will suffice.

"Hmm~ Okay then."

As a good sister who listens to her brother, Shanna pouted and took her brother's advice to heart.

After Bell took two steps back, Zannah raised her wand again.

‘Thunderbolt explosion! ’

The blazing flames appeared again at the tip of Zannah's wand.

Only this time, it was an ordinary flame.

The flames expanded rapidly and formed a large fireball several meters in diameter above Shanna's head.

Then, under the surprised gaze of everyone, the fireball began to shrink.

‘Compress~compress~compress again~! ’

After three consecutive compressions, after the fireball was compressed to a diameter of less than 1 meter, Shanna reached her limit.

If she continued to compress, she would not be able to control the magic power of the fierce conflict within the fireball. That would cause the fireball to explode above her head.

He suddenly waved his wand forward, and the fireball flew towards the boulder at high speed.

"Get down now~!"

The gentleman in charge of recording shouted loudly to the students nearby.

At this moment, he felt very regretful.

Sure enough, you can't take any chances! He should have responded earlier!

Originally, when Shanna cast the explosion spell, he was quite surprised.

If the information in his hand is correct, then this British girl named Shanna should be only 13 years old, right?

Are all British women this tall? He's only 13 years old and already nearly 1.7 meters tall?

Ahem, he meant that this little girl Shanna dared to apply for promotion to the hospital, and she really had two skills.

Judging from the powerful spiritual power contained in that fireball, some students who have just entered the Upper House may not be able to cast it.

Then, when Zannah compressed the explosive spell for the first time, the gentleman frowned.

He felt that this little girl was a little presumptuous.

You know, compressing an already formed spell is a very difficult skill.

This not only requires the caster to have superb spiritual power manipulation skills, but also to be able to suppress the fiercely conflicting spiritual power within the spell.

At the same time, the caster is also required to be able to multi-task. While compressing, he must also divide his mind to maintain the stability of the overall structure of the spell.

However, since he didn't know anything about Shanna's specific strength, after thinking about it for a while, the gentleman finally said nothing.

Maybe this little girl has specially trained in related skills.

When Shanna performed the second compression, the gentleman couldn't sit still at all.

You know, as the degree of compression deepens, the difficulty of compression also rises in a straight line.

Children of this age are the most competitive.

He felt that this little girl was probably forcing herself like this because she was new to the country and was worried that she would be looked down upon by the Chinese students.

But this worry is completely unnecessary.

You know, their country, China, is a country of etiquette.

While the academy usually teaches students magic knowledge, it also always pays attention to cultivating students' etiquette. Therefore, relying on the strength of numbers to bully a foreign girl is absolutely impossible to happen.