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Bachelor? !

The students gasped in horror and looked at the kind and kind old man in shock.

In the wizarding world, this title means supreme status and honor. A great scholar may be better than several aristocratic families united.

Yulia's face was extremely pale.

She never thought that the medal would actually have a great background...

Moreover, it is actually a bachelor!

She watched Mo Chu walk beside the scholar, the old man patted her head kindly, and then turned to introduce the student to the principal.

Yu Chu politely answered a few questions from the principal, turned to see Yulia's expression, smiled slightly, and his eyes darkened slightly.

This time, it was not the original owner who was fired.

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After the public trial, Yulia was picked up by her family. She is different from the original owner. Someone came to pick her up, which also means that she will not encounter a black magician.

There will be no fear of life.

Yu Chu didn't care.

The atmosphere in the school is getting more and more panic, the students are frightened, and the top management has been in control, but it has not worked for several weeks.

Yu Chu knew that this was the intention of the higher-ups. The old senior came over that day to negotiate this matter.

They have to relax the vigilance of the black magician, and then invite Ansi Er to use the demon prison to catch them all.

Yu Chu, who knew the truth, was relatively leisurely. Every day, he looked at the terrified expressions of the students.

The turn of events happened a week later.

The black magicians chose a good time, and after creating panic for more than a month, they finally chose to do it in the auditorium of the academy's general assembly.

As soon as the students entered the auditorium and took their seats, the principal announced several events, and the door of the auditorium was wrapped in a dark magic energy and slammed shut.

The students raised their heads in astonishment, and the principal stopped, squinting at the door.

The black magic energy wrapped around the pillars of the auditorium, and a thin laughter sounded, it was the laughter of a black magician, and it was so thin that it almost made one's head hurt.

The headmaster's expression turned gloomy, "Since you are here, why not show up? This time, compared to a hundred years ago, the momentum is really much smaller... The black magicians you left behind are just remnants of the party."

These words seemed to anger the black magician. A black wind blew across the ceiling of the auditorium, and the crystals on the chandelier burst and fell one after another.

The principal waved his hand gently, and a transparent protective cover fell on the students' heads, blocking the falling debris. He laughed softly: "If I'm wrong, why don't you even dare to show up? If I remember correctly, a hundred years ago, your seniors captured all the teachers alive and drove the students into the auditorium."

Quiet around.

The students looked around in disbelief.

"Jie Jie... Stimulation? We won't be fooled!" The black demonic energy surged, and then all rushed towards the students. The students below screamed and fled in shock, but the principal's expression remained calm.

"You're not good," he murmured, stroking his beard, "but we're not."

He took a step back, bowed to the chair in the center of the hall, and said in a low voice and respect:

"Excuse me."

The panicked students looked up.

The chair had been empty from the beginning, and until this time, the color of ice silver was revealed little by little.

The young man quietly opened a pair of clear eyes.