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But the bee just flew to the back of Zhang Jue's head and was about to strike when Zhang Jue turned around and slapped the bee to death.

"Augustin, has he discovered us?" Seeing this scene, Freeman was a little worried and wanted to retreat.

Joan also said: "Yeah, let's go back to school quickly. If Teacher Stephen sees it, she will punish you for copying the spell again."

Hearing the punishment spell, Augustine shuddered, apparently quite frightened.

But seeing Zhang Jue's laid-back look, he was not reconciled.

"One last time." He waved the magic wand in his hand, "If he can escape this time, we will withdraw!"

The three of them followed Zhang Jue all the way. While he was walking and looking up to study the high tree canopy, Augustine cast an earth magic, turning the road ahead of Zhang Jue into a big pit.

This time, Zhang Jue was not so lucky, he fell into it with a sound.

"Success!"

Augustine waved his hand vigorously, the excitement on his face was beyond words, he said to the two friends next to him: "Look, I told you earlier, he is a Muggle, how could he be our opponent, look at me Don't pee on top of his head!"

The three of them immediately walked towards the edge of the big pit.

However, to their surprise, after the smoke cleared, they did not find any trace of Zhang Jue in the pit.

"What about people?"

Three children no taller than 1.3 meters were lying on the edge of the pit, looking and looking into the pit, but they couldn't find Zhang Jue.

At this time, a slightly joking voice sounded from above their heads.

"I said, what are you looking for, take me one."

……

The three ten-year-old children all raised their heads when they heard the voice.

Eight eyes are opposite.

The air suddenly became quiet.

The scene was very embarrassing.

"You—what's wrong with you—"

Augustine held the magic wand in his hand and waved it indiscriminately, his tongue was already tied.

He didn't understand why the Muggle in front of him could dodge his attacks again and again, you know, he is a magician!

Zhang Jue smiled at the three of them, then raised his head and looked at the sunset in the distance.

"It's getting late, the kids are going home for dinner."

Both Freeman and Joan were terrified and wanted to drag Augustine away quickly.

But Augustine's stubborn temper came up, he broke free from the pull of the two of them, and then pointed at Zhang Jue with his magic wand: "I want to fight you!"

"Wow, that's a lot of courage."

Zhang Jue smiled, and was about to make a move when suddenly, a slim figure of a woman appeared in the distance.

"Augustin! Freeman! What are you doing here!"

she cried sternly.

When the three of them heard her voice, they all trembled, obviously very scared.

She trotted all the way and came to a few people. When she saw Zhang Jue, she was slightly taken aback.

She was also there when Zhang Jue was brought into the school by the old principal in the afternoon. She did not expect that Augustine would find him so quickly.

"This gentleman—"

"My name is Zhang Jue."

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, they must have caused you trouble again. I'm their teacher, and it's all because I didn't discipline them well."

As the female teacher spoke, she bowed to Zhang Jue, and she seemed to know exactly what Augustine and the others would do when they found Zhang Jue.

Seeing her apologizing to Zhang Jue, Augustine shouted, "Ms. Kailin—"

Catherine gave him a stern look, and Augustine was afraid to speak.

One thing falls one thing.

Naughty students really need such a teacher to discipline them.

When Zhang Jue thought of his own childhood, it probably caused the teacher more headaches than the few of them.

So he smiled slightly: "Mr. Kailin, you misunderstood me. I just came here and went out to visit. I got lost accidentally. I happened to meet a few of them, and then they performed a few magic tricks for me, right, kid ?”

Augustine felt very ashamed to be called a child by Zhang Jue, but he didn't want to go back and copy magic spells. After weighing the two, he could only cooperate with Zhang Jue: "Well... yes."

Teacher Kailin looked at Zhang Jue, then at Augustine, and sighed.

She said to the three children: "Since Mr. Zhang interceded for you, I will not pursue the matter of you sneaking out. Go back to class."

"understood……"

Augustine took one last look at Zhang Jue, and then reluctantly left under the pull of the two friends.

Kailin looked at their backs, shook her head slightly, and then said to Zhang Jue, "Mr. Zhang, the old principal asked me to inform you that the dinner party will start soon."

"Oh, so that's the case." Zhang Jue nodded with a smile, "I'll be right there."

……

He just came to the magic school, but the people here don't seem to be friendly to him.

Even if he is the headmaster, the old man greets him personally.

Zhang Jue could probably guess that there should be two reasons for this situation.

First, he is oriental.

Second, he's a "Muggle".

The magic school is independent of the secular world, and the people here have a natural sense of pride in their status as magicians.

On the contrary, when they face other people, they will involuntarily be superior to others.

Although they may not have such a strong idea in their hearts, it can be reflected in the subtleties, even a few children have already become like this.

Probably this is the reason why Principal Alfred invited him here.

In the world of wizards, changes must be taken.

Zhang Jue looked at the castle-like wizard school not far away.

Alfred's old figure emerged in his heart.

After casting the forbidden spell, the old man could not live for a few years.

Probably he wanted to use his own life to bring a new spring to the world of magicians.

But Zhang Jue didn't intend to get involved in this matter too much.

As far as he knew history, people who adopted reforms throughout the ages—or people who reformed methods—almost never had a good end.

Once you touch the cake in other people's mouths, you will definitely have the strongest backlash.

He still has many important things to do - such as eating, looking at beautiful women, which is more interesting than this.

……

Magician school, a meeting room.

Some school teachers, led by Dean Hobson, are holding a special meeting.

If we discern carefully, we can find that most of the people who come to the meeting are elderly magicians, and they all have high positions.

Those junior and young teachers were not invited.

Hobson sat on the main seat, looking at his colleagues below.

"Everyone is here. Since time is tight, I won't repeat myself. Everyone, let's go straight to the point—should we jointly write a letter to impeach the old principal Alfred?"

He looked around, saw no one answered, and continued: "I don't need to say much about the contribution of the old headmaster to the magic school, but what I want to say is that the headmaster is old, and many of his decisions are wrong. People, put forward new ideas, even if we veterans don't care, he has begun to destroy the foundation of the magical world, Lord Merlin, we must stop him."

After Hobson finished speaking, most people nodded and showed approval.

These old principals are committed to making the magic school younger, so that students and teachers can all accept outside ideas.

But this was strongly opposed by Hobson and other "diehards".

They insisted that as long as they continue to follow the policy established by Lord Merlin more than 1000 years ago, the team of magicians will grow stronger and stronger, and magic will cover the whole world.

And what the old principal is doing now is tantamount to pushing the magicians into the fire pit.

Rudolph, the administrative director, said: "Originally, according to the established plan, we will discuss this matter with the old principal at the graduation ceremony, but now it seems that he does not intend to speak on stage in person, but let the young Orientals will do it for you."

Another old magician snorted: "That person has no magical power at all, he is just a Muggle, why should he give a speech to the graduates of our magic school!"

"So, you all know why I called this meeting." Hobson said coldly, "Since that kid from the East is overreaching, let's show him how powerful a magician really is."

Rudolph frowned: "What about the students? If they support the old principal, it will be difficult for us to carry out our work."

"Don't worry about that." The corners of Hobson's mouth rose slightly, "Young people are always bloody, as long as they are guided a little, they will stand with us, as long as they think they are right, who says otherwise? ?”

……

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Chapter 3 Nightmare

A welcome dinner was not a pleasant one.

It wasn't that Zhang Jue was unhappy, but that the atmosphere of the dinner was not very pleasant.

Although Principal Alfred introduced Zhang Jue to all the teachers in the Magician School one by one, they did not show much enthusiasm.

Regardless of whether they were old or young, they all lowered their heads and ate what was on their plates. After saying hello, no one spoke to Zhang Jue.

The old headmaster is highly respected, and in the past, this situation would never have happened.

But this time, Zhang Jue did not seem to be welcomed by everyone.

In the eyes of these magicians, if people are divided into ranks, then magicians must be the first class.

What an advisor to the Authority, to put it nicely, is nothing more than an oriental Muggle after all.

If the old principal hadn't entertained him personally, they wouldn't even have looked at Zhang Jue.

At this time, the benefits of thick skin come to the fore.

If ordinary people encounter this situation, they will probably not be able to eat.

However, our classmate Zhang Jue ate very happily and wished to have another serving.

I have to admit that the vegetables grown with magic really have a special flavor.

Dunlop is the current president of the Association of Magicians. He is busy with business. He left before the dinner and only waited for the graduation ceremony two days later to come to watch the ceremony.

Therefore, during the whole banquet, only the old principal was talking with Zhang Jue.

"See, Consultant Zhang, this is the status quo of the magic school." Alfred sighed.

Magicians have always regarded themselves as the pride of heaven. After all, not everyone can learn magic.

Coupled with the guidance of the teachers, subtly, they think they are superior to others.

Zhang Jue nodded, expressing his understanding of this situation.

Not to mention anything else, he has read many cultivation novels, and sometimes, with a good talent, he can indeed change his fate against the sky and reach the pinnacle of life.

But the world they live in is different.

Not only magic, but also many abnormal creatures.