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Everyone guessed that there must be some important person coming.

Therefore, the teachers and students did not continue the class, but accompanied the old principal and waited at the gate.

Surprisingly, the old principal did not dissuade them.

"Teacher, Mr. Principal, who are you waiting for?"

asked a young student.

However, his teacher couldn't answer the question either, and could only shake his head.

"I do not know either."

In this world, there are not many people who can be personally interviewed by the old headmaster, and they are all very important people.

Anyone can shake the world.

After a while, Stuart Dunlop, the current president of the Magic Association and Alfred's personal disciple, also came here.

He held his teacher by the arm, and the two waited together.

When the students present saw this scene, they became overwhelmed, because although Dunlop was young, he had already been promoted to a magister two years ago.

A rising star in the wizarding world.

Who could make these two wait here at the same time?

It was two o'clock in the afternoon, and the old headmaster had been standing here for nearly an hour.

Dunlop advised him to take a break, but the old principal shook his head.

After a while, a black dot appeared in the distant sky, and gradually enlarged as the distance shortened.

As it got closer, it could be discerned that it was a carriage.

Yes, a carriage flew over from a distance without any external force.

If Newton saw this scene, he would probably be so angry that he would lift his own coffin.

But there is no way, this is Havox School of Magic.

Here is the world of magic.

The carriage descended slowly.

Under the watchful eyes of many teachers and students as well as Alfred's master and apprentice, an oriental man in a white T-shirt, with black hair and black eyes, got off the carriage.

Looks very young, probably only in his 20s.

Who is he?

Is he the one the old principal is waiting for?

It must be too young.

Like a Muggle? (a disparaging term for ordinary people by magicians)

Under everyone's amazed eyes, the old headmaster Alfred walked slowly towards the oriental man with the support of Dunlop.

"Consultant Zhang, please stay safe."

The first sentence Alfred said turned out to be Chinese.

Zhang Jue laughed: "Old man, I kept you waiting."

"It's okay." Alfred said with a smile, "It's a great honor for me to have Consultant Zhang here."

In this way, under the watchful eyes of all the teachers and students of Havox School of Magic, Alfred pulled Zhang Jue with his dead tree branch and walked into the school gate.

This is unprecedented since the establishment of the magic school.

Throughout the afternoon, the magic school was not able to teach normally, and everyone was discussing the identity of the oriental.

Some said that he was an expert who was not born in the East, some said that he was the leader of a certain country, and even more, they speculated that he was the reincarnation of Lord Merlin - of course, the result was that he was punished by the teacher for two hours to face the wall.

In the world of magicians, anyone who disrespects Lord Merlin will be punished.

……

Alfred invited Zhang Jue to his office and introduced Dunlop to him.

The old man devoted his whole life to the magic world, and both his son and daughter-in-law were killed in a battle, leaving only a 10-year-old grandson.

But his grandson's talent is average, no matter how hard he tries, the highest he can do is become a level 7 senior magician.

So Alfred taught Dunlop what he had learned all his life.

And Dunlop lived up to expectations, becoming a magister who could cast forbidden spells at a young age.

After the two got acquainted, the old principal talked about the intention of inviting Zhang Jue.

According to the usual practice, the graduation ceremony of a magic school is generally presided over by the headmaster himself. After an impassioned speech, all graduates will be awarded certificates, and they will be officially graduated.

But because Ian ascended to the gods and Alfred was injured, this matter has been dragged on for a month until now.

Alfred invited Zhang Jue here because he wanted him to give a speech to these young students instead of him.

With Zhang Jue's eloquence, let alone a speech, it would be fine for him to give a storytelling or a stand-up comic on the spot, but he still has a question.

"Why me? I don't know any magic at all." He looked at Dunlop, "If it's to give a speech to students who graduated from a magic school, isn't this guy just right?"

"No, Consultant Zhang." Dunlop said, "I have already discussed with the teacher, and we both agree that it is most appropriate for you to give the speech."

Zhang Jue tilted his head: "Tell me."

Alfred made an old voice: "Consultant Zhang doesn't know that, since Lord Merlin established the Magician Association, magicians have existed on this earth for more than 1000 years. The magic world has been developing for more than 1000 years, but In the past 100 years, it has fallen into stagnation."

He sighed: "The magic world has fallen into a bottleneck, just like my old man, like a pool of stagnant water, exuding a rotten atmosphere. If this continues, magic will disappear from this world in a short time."

The extremes must be reversed.

Since Merlin created the magical world, the team of magicians has been constantly growing, but as Alfred said, so far, they have passed the peak and started to turn from prosperity to decline.

This is the inevitable law of the development of things, no matter what, nothing can escape.

But Alfred wants to change this status quo, he can't just watch the magical world created by Lord Merlin die like this little by little.

He had discussed this issue with his disciple Dunlop many times, and both of them agreed that this issue could no longer be solved by magicians themselves.

They must find an outsider to revive this stagnant pool of water.

After Alfred saw the whole process of Zhang Jue defeating Yaen, he recognized him in his heart.

Young, aggressive, unconstrained and eclectic.

Just the right man to move the wizarding world forward.

Alfred looked at Zhang Jue: "Consultant Zhang, I invited you here this time, not because I want you to help them graduate step by step, on the contrary, I want you to kill the vigor of these teachers and students and let them know, There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky, let them see what a real strong man should look like."

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Chapter 3 The Three Little Ones

Although Zhang Jue's strength is good, his principle of doing things has always been that no one offends me, and I will not offend others.Occasionally there will be when pretending to be forceful, but generally not too deliberate.

It was the first time he encountered such a situation of being begged and slapped in the face this time.

And the target is a group of children who have not graduated from the magic school.

Even if he can really fight against a hundred, so what, if it gets out, people will definitely say that he is bullying elementary school students.

And if the pretense fails, his reputation will be ruined.

After trying to understand this, Zhang Jue finally realized that this was a thankless job, and he might offend all these future magicians, and he seemed to be cheated again.

The students' graduation ceremony is scheduled for two days later.

The main purpose is to give Zhang Jue time to familiarize himself with the environment.

After communicating with Alfred's master and apprentice, a staff member took him to the arranged residence.

It was an independent manor next to the school, specially arranged for distinguished guests.

Legend has it that Her Majesty the Queen lived here for the first time when she visited the magic school.

In a sense, Zhang Jue was the man who slept in the same bed as Her Majesty the Queen.

After eating a little something, he started to wander around.

After all, as an oriental, it was the first time for him to come into close contact with magic and magicians in a real sense.

Havox Magic School is slightly different from Zhang Jue's imagination.

It is built on a snow mountain.

The altitude is at least 6000 meters. Logically speaking, the temperature should be very low.

However, the several fire-attribute magic circles surrounding the school made it feel like spring all the year round.

And the reason why this snow-capped mountain named Kazuta has not been discovered is also because there are enchantments set up by magicians all around.

It is only possible to get here by taking the carriage in which he came.

For him, it was an experience he had never had before.

Especially those plants are obviously not ordinary varieties, and some even bloom bigger than his head, and the petals on a flower can have several colors, probably the varieties carefully cultivated by magic, Open his eyes.

……

When Zhang Jue was looking around on the tree-lined path like a country bumpkin entering the city, three children around 10 years old were hiding in the distant woods and watching him, two boys and one girl.

The little boy who leads is called Augustine, who is the grandson of the old headmaster Alfred.

The other two were his playmates, Freeman and Joan.

All three are third-year students in the magic school.

This afternoon, they also waited for Zhang Jue with Alfred under the leadership of their teacher.

Ever since Zhang Jue appeared, the little boy named Augustine had been full of hostility towards him, for no other reason than his grandfather had been waiting for him at the school gate for an hour.

Children's likes and dislikes are often as simple as that.

The three children hid in the distance, watching Zhang Jue's movements while whispering.

"Augustine, do you really want to do this? I'm not afraid that Teacher Kailin will punish you."

"I've already given Teacher Kailin a lot of face. If she wasn't here this afternoon, I would have rushed to beat that person up."

"But he's an adult, we can't beat him."

"Joan, is the magic wand in your hand fake? You must know that we are magicians, so of course we must use magic to deal with him!"

"How do you know he can't do magic?"

"This man doesn't even know Javanese flowers. He looks like a Muggle at first glance. Don't talk about it, he's coming!"

Seeing Zhang Jue walking towards this side, the three little ones immediately withdrew their heads, quietly waiting for him to take the bait.

But Zhang Jue stopped in front of another plant and studied it attentively.

Augustine waited for a while, seeing that he still had no intention of moving forward, a little impatient, waved to his two companions, and decided to take the initiative to attack.

At this moment, Zhang Jue left suddenly.

The three of them were so scared that they hurried back to the grass.

Zhang Jue whistled all the way and walked through the tree-lined path.

Every few steps, you will be attracted by different plants.

When he stopped not far from the three children, Augustine took the magic wand in his hand, drew a circle in the air, and muttered words.

Then the huge fruit of unknown species suddenly fell from the top of Zhang Jue's head.

If you get hit by this thing, it's probably no different from being hit on the head with a brick.

However, at this moment, Zhang Jue seemed to have sensed something, and took a step forward.

No more, no less, just escaped.

Augustine snorted, expressing his chagrin at the failure of his first action.

Next, Augustine used magic to control a bee, trying to sting Zhang Jue.