He muttered something under his breath, referring to the (phantom insect) that floated up into the office.

 It then released a strong white light.

 A magical sprite shaped like a kitten suddenly appeared.

 Patricia Pollin reacted quickly, grabbing the kitten's white chicken wing from its back, pulling it up to her eyes, and glaring at it fiercely.

 "Who?" Dark asked.

 “Winnie,” Patricia Pollyne said.

 The kitten then popped with a "snap," like a bubble.

 The Magic Academy Tower, common lounge.

 At the same time, a large bubble in the middle of a round table also burst.

 Winnie Skadi said with a regretful expression, "We've been discovered."

 The others chuckled, and one of them asked, "Is this the guy Dimon, Pandora's rumored boyfriend, Bolin? When did you two get together?"

 Wait, now? March! She dares to steal even Pandora's box!

 Winnie Skadi flipped through the book and said, "They seem to be plotting something, but unfortunately we can't see it."

 The girl from before smiled mysteriously, held up a magic card, and whispered, "It's okay, I have another layer of insurance."

 As she spoke, she reached out and tossed the magic card, which flew to the center of the table.

 Facing downwards, it releases its projection.

 at the same time.

 A fist-sized owl was hanging upside down a distance from Dak's office.

 On the ceiling, which is a full hundred meters high.

 Its eyes glowed, its gaze penetrating all walls within a hundred meters and shooting in.

 They went to that office.

 But the projection on the table had just appeared when it showed Patricia.

 Bolin's smiling face.

 Then, with a "click," the little owl's vision went completely black, and the table...

 The projected image also went black.

 Inside the office, Dak was both amused and exasperated: "So this was all done by your friends?"

 “They’re very mischievous,” Patricia Pollin said. “So a field barrier to prevent spying is still necessary.”

 Dark waved his hand, saying, "It's nothing shameful, it doesn't matter if they see it. Wait a moment, I'll send a message to Matthew Bill."

 Senior Bom.

 But as soon as he sent the message, his wallet started vibrating.

 Reach out and take it.

 It was that access card.

 Dark infused magic to activate the [Door Card], and then he saw Pandora.

 Doragon's text message

 "No rush, there's more to come."

 Winnie Skadi, inside the Magic Academy tower—looking confident and composed.

 When others asked, she pulled out another magic card and said, "This time, I'll just squat by the door and not peek, not peek... or should we go take a look together?"

 "agree!"

 "Seconded!"

 "Agreed!"

 On this special day, a group of single people without lovers enthusiastically cheered and made a fuss.

 But in his office, Dark simply replied with a letter, and that was it.

 Take back the access card.

 Patricia Polly asked curiously, "Who?"

 Dark said, "Senior Pandora said that Senior Winnie told her about your affair with me. What do you think?"

 Patricia Polly's eyes widened immediately: "That's going too far!"

 “Yes, that’s a bit much,” Dark said. “Luckily, our friendship is stronger than gold.”

 "Seriously? This little divisive tactic is nothing to worry about. By the way, you've offended Senior Winnie."

 Patricia Polly said angrily, "How can you say I offended her? I just gave her an ear massage while she was reading."

 Darko:

 Meanwhile, Matthew Bilbohm received the notification.

 In the letter, Dak did not explain the reason, but simply asked him to come to his office as a professor, and attached the office address.

 After this period of buffer, Matthew Bilbohm's situation...

 The emotions have been successfully calmed down.

 But when he saw the notification, his spirits lifted again.

 But he quickly regained his composure and became wary.

 Within St. Marian Academy, there has always been the aura of [Netherworld Fire].

 Information is circulating, and very frequently.

 This is, of course, because a batch of maids are sent here every week to be used for experiments.

 With just a little attention, one could discern that those things were caused by Darko Dimon.

 leading.

 Matthew Bilbohm never used [Netherfire] to duel people.

 After that, they hid even more deeply.

 His method of using the [Netherworld Fire] is different from everyone else's.

 Furthermore, to test his ability to conceal himself, he specifically targeted Dak's...

 They wandered around recently, but in the end, they were never discovered.

 His concealment of the [Netherworld Fire] was extremely skillful, so skillful that even he...

 They almost lost their vigilance.

 But little did they expect that this duel would expose it.

 "Duel" is a very special scene.

 The [Netherworld Fire] will be particularly active in this scene.

 This is the main reason for Matthew Bilbohm's scent leak.

 But it's too late to investigate the reasons now.

 He was considering whether to go or not.

Chapter 842 [Seeking Monthly Tickets] Darkdemon Can't Think of a Title (4k)

 Despite Matthew Bilbohm's deep hesitation.

 But in fact, within the grounds of St. Marian Academy, he had no other choice.

 In particular, Dark did not extend an "invitation" to him, but rather issued a "notification" to him in his capacity as a professor.

 This left him with absolutely no room to refuse.

 Therefore, all he can do at this moment is prepare for the worst-case scenario!

 "Or perhaps it has nothing to do with it."

 After preparing as much as possible, Matthew calmed himself down through self-reassurance.

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 Then he set off for his office, like a lone hero who had turned his back on the world.

 Soon after, Matthew found the first-year math professor's office. The first thing he noticed was a lonely pink bunny doll lying around the corner.

 The rabbit doll had a large black button sewn into its left eye, its mouth was sewn shut with black thread, and there was a gaping hole on its round belly that looked like a large mouth, making it look quite eerie.

 But no matter how bizarre it was, it was still just a rabbit doll. This thought flashed through Matthew's mind, and he turned to knock on the door. "Knock!"

 But as soon as he struck the first ring, he became alert, and a magic card hidden in his sleeve slid into his fingertip and suddenly lit up.

 Several bright lights flashed by quickly, and the rabbit doll was blasted to pieces! Matthew stood there, looking around warily.

 He had just lost his guard against the strange rabbit doll, which was clearly due to some kind of mental temptation.

 "Who put the Dark doll there? Why would Dimon put something like that outside his office? Could someone else be involved?"

 Matthew Bilbohm had a multitude of thoughts running through his mind in an instant and couldn't help but feel nervous.

 He had a vague premonition that he was surrounded by wolves, being watched by countless eyes, which sent chills down his spine.

 "what happened"

 "Squeak-"

 The office door suddenly opened from the inside. Matthew jumped, almost crying out in surprise.

 Then he immediately realized that he must have been attacked on a mental level and his mental will had been weakened!

 "Weakening my mental will before questioning me—is that the effect he wanted? But now that I've seen through it, it can no longer work!"

 Matthew's gaze sharpened, his resolve hardening once more.

 "Sixth year, Fool's House, Matthew Bilbohm, what are you doing standing outside like that?" Patricia Polly frowned as she saw Matthew Bilbohm standing motionless outside.

 Matthew quickly snapped out of his daze and looked up, saying, "Patricia Polly, I recognize you! What are you doing here?"

 Patricia Polly smiled subtly and said, "Professor Dimon summoned me. Were you too?"

 Matthew Bilbohm said calmly, "Yes. I never imagined I'd be summoned by a second-year professor. What does he want with us?"

 Naturally, "you" was replaced with "we".

 Patricia Pollyne was unconcerned by Matthew's cleverness. She waited until Matthew went inside before closing the door.

 He also glared fiercely at the opposite wall.

 Just a wall away, Winnie Skadi and several other girls were having a great time.

 From their perspective, Matthew's reaction was indeed quite amusing.

 Dak was not sitting behind his desk.

 When Matthew arrived, he had just finished boiling water and leisurely brewed some black tea, gesturing for Matthew to sit down on the sofa.

 Matthew cautiously surveyed his surroundings, his gaze lingering a little longer on the door to the inner room, but he quickly looked away.

 He sat down opposite Dak and got straight to the point: "Junior Dimon..."

 “Call me Professor,” Darke said with a smile.

 Matthew paused for a moment, then calmly said, "Alright, Professor Dimon, you should know what brings you here so late. You're just a second-year professor; you can't manage the sixth-year students. I'm only here because of our duel just now."

 “I understand, I understand. Have a cup of tea first.” Dak moved the teacup filled with black tea over.

 The aroma of the black tea gradually filled the air.

 Matthew stared at the slightly rippling tea but didn't drink it. "Let's get down to business. Actually, it's all trivial matters." Patricia Pollin sat down on the sofa to the side and said casually, "We are all holders of Gray Flame, so it's quite necessary for us to get to know each other."

 "Gray fire? What gray fire?" Matthew frowned.

 Patricia glanced at him, then flicked her finger, summoning her "Netherworld Fire".

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