Chapter 838 Kemelia
After saying goodbye to their grandfather, Weilin and Xuemiya went to the First Magic Academy.
With the identities of Xuemiya's low-level soul arcanists, Weilin and his companions successfully obtained temporary visiting permits and entered the magic academy.
On the green avenue, wizard apprentices were coming and going in a hurry, either going to lectures or doing experiments, and they didn't dare to waste any time on the road.
In comparison, Weilin and Xuemiya seemed a little out of place.
"Welin, I think..."
"Do you want to go see your sister?"
Before Xuemiya could finish, Weilin asked first.
"Yeah." Xuemiya nodded and said, "I haven't seen her for more than ten years."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."
Looking at Weilin's back, Xuemiya smiled, but was stunned the next moment. She quickly shouted, "Don't worry, I don't know where she is."
After a while, Xuemiya took Weilin around in a big circle and came to an administrative building.
Coming to a magic crystal, Xuemia placed the temporary visitor pass on the base, found where her sister was teaching, and took Weilin's hand and ran towards Magic Building No. 11.
Ten minutes later, Xuemiya brought Weilin into the classroom and sat in the back row under the curious gazes of the students.
Sitting on the wooden chair and looking at the podium in front of him, Weilin's long-forgotten memories began to emerge.
Not to mention the distant past, just in this life, when I was at Windsor Castle, I can still vividly remember the scene of my family elders giving lectures there.
Weiwei turned his head and looked at Xuemiya's interested expression. He knew that she was playing the role of a teacher, which was very different from himself as a "student".
"dong dong dong"
As footsteps were heard, more than a hundred mage apprentices stopped talking and turned their eyes towards the door.
In less than a moment, a silver-haired woman appeared at the gate.
Weilin looked up and saw that she looked somewhat like his wife, but with a cold expression, as if she didn't want anyone to approach her.
Entering the classroom, the silver-haired woman took off her mage robe, revealing her proud figure, which made some of the young and energetic mage apprentices breathe heavily.
The silver-haired woman hung the star-patterned robe that represented the golden mage on the coat rack, walked straight to the desk, put down the book, glanced at the mage apprentices below, frowned, opened her red lips, and asked, "Where are Gillette and Gustav?"
A tall and thin man stood up and said nervously, "Teacher Kemelia, the two of them asked for leave."
"Ask for leave?" The silver-haired woman flipped through her textbook and found her own teaching records. She looked at the two people who had missed three classes and warned them, "If I don't see Gillette and Gustav next time, I'll ask them to ask the principal to drop out."
"Teacher Kemelia, I will tell both of them about this." The tall and thin man answered cautiously, fearing to anger the "Silver-haired Witch" and make him go through the basic magic knowledge of the Shaping Department again.
Kemelia tucked her silver hair behind her ears, waved for the monitor to sit down, then activated the magic device, projected the virtual magic props, and started the class.
Weilin, who was sitting at the back of the classroom, witnessed the entire teaching process of his sister-in-law, whom he had never met, and found it very interesting.
In front of Xuemiya, an arcanist who specialized in mental magic, Kemelia did not notice that there were two more people in the classroom.
An hour and a half later, the class ended.
The magic apprentices rushed to leave this place, not daring to stay here for long.
Seeing everyone leave, Kemelia closed the textbook, looked at the "empty" classroom, and said coldly: "Come out."
Seeing this, Weilin was a little surprised. Just as he was about to stand up, he saw Xuemiya holding him down with her hands, smiling and shaking her head.
After waiting for a while, Kemelia frowned and muttered to himself, "Could it be that my intuition is wrong? There is really no one in this classroom."
The next moment, Camelia's eyes became extremely sharp. She slowly raised her hands and cast a transmutation spell.
In an instant, the temperature of the entire classroom dropped sharply, and in the blink of an eye it was covered with ice and snow.
At this moment, the magic classroom's defense mechanism was quietly activated, cutting the entire classroom out from the existing space and completely isolating it from the outside world.
A minute later, the ice and snow suddenly dissipated, replaced by hot lava. The originally cold classroom instantly turned into a sea of fire. The boiling magma continued to flow, emitting suffocating high temperatures.
In the place covered by the mental illusion, Xuemiya folded her arms across her chest and commented on her sister's spells one by one, speaking to Weilin, the only audience.
In less than three minutes, three high-level silver wizards arrived at classroom 11 on the first floor of Magic Building No. 1. Seeing Kemelia's figure, they gave up the idea of going in to find out.
If the educational facilities are damaged, just ask a few wizards to repair them. It’s not your money that is being deducted anyway.
If they angered this silver-haired witch, they might have to lie in bed for a few days. Although they could get a considerable amount of work injury compensation, as magicians, could they not afford those small expenses?
Kemelia tried several area attack spells in succession, and the entire classroom instantly became a mess.
However, even in the boiling lava, she still felt that there was a pair of eyes watching her in secret.
"come out!"
Kemelia shouted again, but the only response she got was her own echo, and no strangers appeared around.
At this time, Weilin turned to look at his wife and suggested: "How about this."
Xuemiya also nodded slightly, removing the cover of the mental illusion.
Looking at the person behind the scenes, Kemelia widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.
She opened her mouth wide and said in a trembling voice, "Sister, why is it you?"
"Why, my dear sister, do you really not want to see me?"
Xuemia took a step forward and came in front of Kemelia with a gentle smile on her face and a hint of pampering and kindness in her eyes.
Kemelia blushed slightly, and hurriedly shook her head to explain: "Sister, no way, I just didn't expect to see you here!"
After saying this, Kemelia went forward and hugged her sister, burying her head in her chest.
"Okay, stop now, or I'll hang you up and beat you."
Feeling something strange in her chest, Shemya pushed Kemelia away, walked to Weilin, hugged his hand, and whispered, "This is your brother-in-law, Weilin Axe."
Kemelia opened her eyes wide and looked Weilin up and down, her eyes full of curiosity.
Outside the classroom, the three silver mages looked at each other in bewilderment, feeling that they had definitely fallen into the environment of a gold arcanist. No one would dare to believe that the silver-haired witch who was always cold and frosty would actually blush.
"Okay, let's go to where you live."
After saying this, Xuemiya filled the memories of the three silver mages with a blank illusion, and then took Weilin and Kemelia away.
