"How is it possible..."

What kind of role Zhuang Mingge is, although Hua Feite doesn't know the details, he also knows a general idea.

A mixed-race child of the Crown family, an unrecognized illegitimate child.[]

To put it harshly, he is a poor member of the Crown family, Barrett, who is given a surname, but does not receive any treatment or status, and is left to eat and die.

In his own eyes, such a guy is like an ant, like a beggar on the roadside.

I usually don't look at it directly.

But when such a waste suddenly showed pure magic power and was on a par with himself, Warfitt's expression could no longer show a second expression due to surprise. This made him feel humiliated. When did he actually compete with a person?

Like a beggar.

——What a joke!

He opened his eyes angrily, and the magic power swept over him like a tsunami.

"Hey, hey, hey, I can't bear it anymore!" Zhuang Mingge felt the other party's increasingly powerful magic power and knew that the other party planned to completely crush him to death in terms of "quantity".

Xion shook his head with a wry smile, "What can we do? The use of magic is not allowed in the auditorium, and magic confrontation is already a marginal game."

After the auditorium of Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy was built, it was destroyed several times in magic battles. Later, there were regulations that did not allow the use of magic inside.

Anyone who violates this rule will be severely punished. As for what kind of punishment, believe me, you'd better not know.

Hua Feite is a genius of the Wangguan family, and he has the demon seeds given by the superior demon. After more than ten years of hard training, his magic power is unfathomable, and it is very easy to suppress Zhuang Mingge and others to death.

On the contrary, Zhuang Mingge and Xiang were at an absolute disadvantage in this confrontation. Although they stood upright, a large amount of cold sweat leaked from their foreheads and slid down their faces. The ground around their feet was wet with sweat.

"Ah ah ah, I can't stand it anymore."

Zhuang Mingge suddenly roared, and the magical seeds that had been dormant for a long time seemed to wake up from their slumber, and a monstrous magical force that shocked everyone instantly burst out.

Even he himself didn't know what happened to Zhuang Mingge's magic seed. He failed to summon a demon and was killed. When he traveled to Barrett's body, this magic seed already existed. Although it was under his control, there were indeed many

The mysterious thing is that I don’t really understand it either.

Later, someone sent something into the magic seed, causing the magic seed to mutate further.

For the first time, Zhuang Mingge got such a heaven-defying bug as [Eye of Prediction].

In this explosion, the monstrous magic power was like a ferocious beast that had been imprisoned for thousands of years. It came out of its cage and crushed all of Hua Feit's magic power. It was as simple as trampling an ant to death, and the remaining magic power bombarded Hua Fei Te's body.

, you can even hear a clicking sound.

Hua Feite's body shook, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball.

Xion stared at his partner in astonishment, "Hey, hey, how did you do that?"

"Even if you say so... well, it's a secret. I can't answer it." In fact, Zhuang Mingge himself didn't know very well how to answer this question, so he simply used secrets to block other people's questions.

So Xion nodded in understanding and said, "Since it's a secret, forget it."

"Barrett, Night Charm!"

Hua Feite, who was thrown away, let out an angry roar. Although he was a proud man, his pride and dignity were trampled under the feet of his enemies, and his anger had already reached the sky.

"You want to completely become an enemy of the student union?"

"No, we are against you, Warfitt."

Faced with Waffett's question, Sion answered readily, and he said righteously: "Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy has been established for hundreds of years, and the student union has also been established for hundreds of years. All the previous student presidents are talented people.

People with good moral character and outstanding abilities regard themselves as members of the student union and have made great contributions to the student union and the college."

"Only you, Warfit Vincent. You are the only one who uses the student union as a tool to oppress mixed-race people and suppress dissidents. Warfit, you have talent, but no virtue. You are just a man captured by ambition.

Poor fellow, you are not qualified to be the student council president!"

Xion's counterattack was undoubtedly fierce. He grasped the opponent's weakest point and struck at it. While waving his arms vigorously, he strode forward and approached Waffett.

Zhuang Mingge was afraid that he would suffer a loss, so he followed him step by step, staring at Hua Feite.

"It's ridiculous. What we are discussing now is about hybrids learning necromancy. Don't change the topic without permission."

After discovering Xion's purpose, Warfit brought the topic back on track.

"No matter how you argue, you can't hide the fact. The Alliance will study evil and dangerous necromancy. You mixed-race children must be responsible for this and drop out of school!"

Xion curled his lips and said, "So, you are completely unqualified."

As if he didn't bother to continue attacking Warfitt, he stopped and turned around to look at the high, almost invisible dome of the auditorium, "Everyone, I am Xion Yemei, the Yemei family of the mixed-blood Crown family. I am standing here,

And I pray that you will put aside your stereotypes and discrimination against mixed-race people, and think back to the purpose of establishing Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy, where you are, where you are, and the academy you are in. Why did it appear, why was it established, and why did you leave?

To this day!”

In the magical world, mixed-race children are despised and oppressed by pure-bloods, and at first they live a life worse than death.

Just like the status of black people in the United States in the past.

Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy is a academy specially established by a few like-minded comrades in order to change this situation. It is a place where mixed-race children can learn all kinds of magic and thrive.

It can be said that the Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy was specially established to bridge the gap between mixed-race and pure-blood children.

This is also the first and only place in the wizarding world where hybrids have the opportunity to become stronger.

That was the case in the past, and it is still the case now.

"What we stand here today is the legacy and grace of our predecessors. They worked hard to establish the Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy, hoping to eliminate the gap between pure-blood and mixed-race children. No matter if it takes decades or hundreds of years,

Years, thousands of people, every dean of the college, every student president, and even every teacher are working hard for this."

Xion's impassioned words made some teachers blush, and they quietly lowered their heads and pretended to be ostriches.

"You probably don't know what our college was like twenty years ago, no, more than ten years ago, so let me tell you about it."

Xion said this, most students would not know about what happened more than ten years ago, because even five years ago, they had only stayed in this college for about five years.

There is a gap of ten years, which is more than three thousand days, or even longer, between it and more than ten years.

Being able to briefly recount what happened more than ten years ago, Zhuang Mingge felt that Xiang must have conducted detailed investigation into this matter.

The college more than ten years ago was completely different from what it is now. At that time, the college was full of laughter and laughter. Although there was a gap between mixed-race students and pure-blood students, it was common to see mixed-race students and pure-blood students eating, talking and laughing together.

Some fools will gather together, and some smart people will gather together.

There will also be mixed-bloods and pure-bloods among the clubs. They compete, compete, work hard, and chase their dreams together.

That is the real college life.

This situation continues until a person appears.

Nat Vincent.

The president of the last student union, the most outstanding descendant of the Vincent family, the elder brother of Warfitt, the strongest, most outstanding and most terrifying young man of the younger generation.

Although he is young, he is already a big shot and occupies a seat on the magical council.

If nothing unexpected happens, this young man will become the next head of the Vincent family, and will be active in the magic world and become a big shot among big shots.

In short, this young man is the idol of countless people and is the youngest member of Parliament in the wizarding world so far.

His future achievements are limitless.

More than ten years ago, after he became the student council president, just like Warfitt today, he began to deliberately suppress mixed-race children. As the most orthodox pure-blood and a descendant of the Crown family, he was naturally superior to others.

Living in the same college as a mixed-race student made him feel ashamed.

Just because of the presence of these people, the sober air here is polluted.

The student council president who acted like no one else has made such declarations in public more than once. Not only the mixed-race children lived an embarrassing life under his high pressure, but also the pure-bloods who had been close to the mixed-race children and the societies that took in the mixed-race children.

was suppressed by him.

For a moment, the entire college was in panic.

When he was the student council president, at least thirty to fifty mixed-race students would drop out of the college every year for various reasons. He became the student council president in his third year and left the college after graduating from the fifth grade.

Within three years, as many as 150 mixed-race students dropped out of school.

In the hundreds of years of history of Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy, it is simply a miracle.

The total number of mixed-race students who have dropped out of school over the past hundreds of years is less than half of the number of people who have dropped out of school during his three years in office.

His next student president was a man promoted by Knight. His work style was very similar to Knight's. Although the number of mixed-race students dropped out of school has decreased, the life of mixed-race students has become increasingly difficult.

To this day, when Warfitt became the Student Council President, this ambitious man even wanted to wait for work, expel all the mixed-race students in the college, and create a pure-blood college only.
Chapter completed!