Her Life in Magic School Chapter 5

"【Stone Wall Shelter】." The front of the wand flashed a dazzling light.

Before the burning roof fell, the experienced Professor Sean chanted a spell, and an indestructible stone wall rose from the ground, protecting the students in the classroom in an instant.

The raging thunderstorm continued, and lightning struck the stone wall again and again, making a loud and cloud-stopping explosion.

Everyone present was frightened. They had never experienced such a horrific weather disaster. Even Professor Sean, who had lived for most of his life, had a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

This sudden thunderstorm was so ferocious and beyond everyone's imagination that Professor Sean, who originally thought it was ordinary bad weather, was almost unable to defend himself.

Fortunately, the thunderstorm came and went quickly. After a few rumblings, it eerily stopped.

"Is anyone injured?" When the dark clouds dispersed and the sun appeared, Professor Sean lifted the magic and checked the safety of the students.

On the other side, Ava, who had blocked most of the pill thunder with her Qi sword, breathed a sigh of relief and drove the charred "Yang Yun" back into its sheath.

He was so careless that he almost caused a disaster on his first day at the magic school.

Ava looked around and saw that there were no casualties, and she felt relieved a little.

"Ah...Ava, is the get out of class finally over? I just had a very real dream. I dreamed that I accidentally flew into an ancient battlefield, and hundreds of homemade cannons on the ground wanted to shoot me down from the air. I was really scared..." Betty poked her head out from between her arms in a daze.

And when she finished rubbing her groggy eyes, her whole body suddenly became alert, "Ava, what happened? Where did the roof of the classroom go?"

"As a dragon, you are really slow enough." Thor crawled out from under the table in disgrace.

"No...it couldn't be that I accidentally sleepwalked...and transformed..." Thinking of this hypothesis, Betty turned pale and fell into self-doubt, "But I feel like Did nothing..."

"Idiot dragon, a terrible thunderstorm just happened." Thor said coldly.

"You...what's wrong with your hand?" Betty was about to turn around and fight back, but found that Sol's arm was bleeding.

"It's nothing, I just accidentally got bitten by it when I was rescuing this guy." Thor put down the iron cage protecting his arms.

"You are really ---" Betty was stunned.

"I guess it was frightened by the thunderstorm, and it didn't mean to hurt me." Sol's face was expressionless, but his tone was unexpectedly gentle.

Ava silently listened to the conversation between the two. She looked at Sol's blood-stained sleeves, and then at the big-toothed brown rat huddled in the iron cage and shivering.

After pondering for a moment, she seemed to have thought of something, and forcefully tore open the two crucibles that had been stuck together, and took out the elixir containing the ninth-grade spiritual light.

"Today's class will be here first, and we will make up for it after the test. All students should go back to their dormitories first, and do not go out casually." Professor Sean guided the students out of the ruined Potions classroom in an orderly manner.

"Professor, where are Ava and I going?" Betty raised her hand and asked.

"You go to my office first, or find someone else to take you to the principal." Professor Sean said sternly, "In short, never stay outside, stay indoors in a safe place."

"Okay, Ava..." Betty turned her head, only to find that the girl sitting next to her was gone.

"Strange, where did he go? He was right beside me just now! What a joke, this little mute, how could he disappear all of a sudden!" Betty scratched her silver hair, then stood up and hurriedly looked for the crowd in front.

*****

"Today is really a bad day. Not only is the school's gate broken down, but the plant potions classroom is also in ruins. The principal is probably worried about money."

Professor Sean tilted his head, and an old woman suddenly appeared behind him. She arrived quietly, as if she appeared out of thin air.

This old woman is completely different from Professor Sean's simple style. She is not tall, and her long dark red hair is tied back by a slender metal hairband, making her look extremely capable and elegant. She wore a slim black dress, a chest-length cloak, and a golden rose brooch on her chest. This charming old woman is the dean of one of the two major schools of the Royal School of Magic.

"Dean Hemera, what do you think?" Professor Sean observed the surrounding environment. At this moment he was still in shock, feeling that the thunderstorm just now was too unusual.

"I think we should ask Ms. Tarot to do some divination for our school? Maybe our luck has been a bit bad recently." Dean Hemera crossed her arms.

"I don't think this is a mature suggestion. Maybe you were drinking tea in the break room just now and didn't really realize what happened just now." Professor Sean shook his head, "I swear it was a nightmare disaster. No one wants to experience it again... I still don't know how I protected the students and kept them alive."

"You've done a good job, Professor Sean, whether it's work or other aspects, except for being too cautious sometimes." Dean Hemera raised his eyebrows, "Look, you and the students are unscathed. I think it was just a simple thunderstorm. You probably don't know that severe thunderstorms are very common in Joseph's summer. You just got lucky. "

"I really didn't expect the thunderstorms in Joseph City to be so brutal." Professor Sean frowned.

"It's been less than a year since you came to our school from the Magic Hospital. You will slowly get used to the weather in Joseph." Dean Hemera spread her hands and comforted her.

"I hope so."

"Don't worry, being suspicious is a common problem among older people. I feel like this too sometimes."

Professor Sean sighed, seemingly convinced by Dean Hemera. He was about to stand up when he suddenly spotted a wagging tail outside the desk.

He walked over quickly and was shocked to find that what was hidden inside the table was the big-toothed brown rat he had raised!

"How is this possible?" Professor Sean held up the big-toothed brown rat tremblingly.

This little guy, who was dying, is now jumping alive in his hands!

What an impossible miracle!

If he hadn't seen the code on his feet, he wouldn't have believed that this extremely healthy big-toothed brown rat was the one he came to class with today.

At this moment, Professor Sean even somewhat believed what Dean Hemera said about whether he was really old enough to be neurotic.

"Who on earth healed you? Was it the strange lightning just now?" Professor Sean held the big-toothed brown rat in his arms and muttered to himself while looking up at the sky.

*****

Sol Undini walked on the oil painting corridor of the school castle, and the halo of candlelight reflected on his beautiful androgynous face.

Elves are a very independent and free race, and they are also the "loneliest" race among many people.

After all, compared to other races that are obsessed with carrying on the family line, they can even omit even the most basic behaviors of reproduction.

Thor himself enjoys this "elf's solitude" because it allows him to eliminate many useless negotiations and save more time for himself.

But since he was a child, there have always been many people who have been very rude and rude and tried to snatch his precious private time.

Thor stopped, and the figure following him also stopped.

Thor sighed inaudibly, turned around and looked at the girl standing not far away. "Considering that you may not understand anything, I will explain it to you for now. Thank you for your kindness, but I am not interested in you humans, whether male or female. So please don't think of pestering me."

The black-haired girl walked out of the shadows, her hands behind her back, her expression slightly tangled.

"Forgot, you come from another far away country, it seems you can't understand what I'm saying." Thor suddenly reacted.

He pursed his lips in annoyance and looked at the girl standing not too far away, raising the corners of her mouth in a friendly manner to him.

It seems that he really doesn't understand.

"Go find my friend Betty, and stop following me." Sol said with a cold face, and his tone was a little fierce, trying to convey his attitude of rejection to the girl.

This method was obviously not successful. When he saw the girl approaching him, Thor simply turned around and planned to walk away quickly, directly cutting off the other party's thoughts with his actions.

However, before he could take a few steps forward, his wrist was grabbed by the girl.

Strange, I didn't realize it at all, when did she get so close?

"Hiss---" Before Thor could figure out the problem, the injured part of his arm was pulled, causing him to gasp in pain.

Who would have thought that at this moment, the black-haired girl quickly pinched his lips apart and flicked something into his throat.