Chapter 838 Kemelia

After saying goodbye to their grandfather, Weilin and Xuemiya went to the First Magic Academy.

With Xuemiya's status as a gold high-level arcanist, Weilin and Xuemiya successfully obtained a temporary visitor's pass and entered the Magic Academy.

On the green avenue, the apprentices of the wizards who came and went were in a hurry, either to attend classes or to do experiments, and they dared not delay any more time on the road.

In contrast, Weilin and Xuemiya seemed a little out of place.

"Weilin, I want..."

"Do you want to see your sister?"

Before Xuemiya finished speaking, Weilin asked first.

"Yes." Xuemiya nodded and said, "I haven't seen her for more than ten years."

"What are you waiting for, let's go."

Looking at Weilin's back, Xuemiya smiled, but the next moment she was stunned and hurriedly shouted: "Don't worry, I don't know where she is."

After a long while, Xuemiya took Weilin around in a big circle and came to an administrative building.

Coming to a magic crystal, Xuemiya placed the temporary visitor card on the base, found the place where her sister was teaching, and took Weilin's hand and ran to Magic Building No. 11.

Ten minutes later, Xuemiya took Weilin into the classroom, and sat in the back row under the curious eyes of the students.

Sitting on the wooden chair, looking at the podium in front, Weilin's long-forgotten memories began to emerge.

Not to mention the distant past, just in this life, when he was in Windsor Castle, the scene of the family elders teaching on it was vivid.

Weiwei turned his head and looked at Xuemiya's interested expression, and knew that she was playing the role of a teacher, which was very different from himself as a "student".

"Dong Dong Dong"

The sound of footsteps came, and more than a hundred wizard apprentices stopped communicating and cast their eyes towards the door.

In less than a moment, a silver-haired woman appeared at the door.

Weilin looked up and saw that she was somewhat similar to his wife, but with a cold expression, as if strangers were not allowed to approach.

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 representing the golden mage on the coat rack, walked straight to the desk, put down the book, glanced at the mage apprentices, frowned, opened her red lips, and asked, "Where are Gillette and Gustav?"

A tall and thin man stood up and said nervously, "Teacher Kemelia, they both asked for leave."

"Ask for leave?" The silver-haired woman opened the book and found her teaching record. Looking at the two people who had missed three classes, she warned, "If I don't see Gillette and Gustav next time, let them go to the principal to drop out."

"Teacher Kemelia, I will tell them about this." The tall and thin man answered carefully, fearing that he would anger this "silver-haired witch" and make him go through the basic magic common sense of the energy-shaping department again.

Kemelia put her silver hair behind her ears, waved to the duty officer to sit down, then activated the magic device, projected the virtual magic props, and started the class.

Weilin, who was sitting at the end of the classroom, witnessed the whole process of the class taught by this sister-in-law who had never met before, and felt very interesting.

In front of Xuemiya, an arcane master who specializes in mental magic, Kemelia did not notice that there were two more people in the classroom.

An hour and a half later, the class was over.

The magic apprentices rushed to leave here, 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 when he wanted to stand up, he saw Xuemiya holding him with her hand, smiling and shaking her head.

After waiting for a while, Kemelia frowned and muttered to herself: "Is my intuition wrong? There is really no one in this classroom."

The next moment, Kemelia's eyes became extremely sharp. She slowly raised her hands and cast the energy 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 defense mechanism of the magic classroom quietly activated, cutting the entire classroom out of 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, and the boiling magma continued to flow, emitting suffocating high temperatures.

In the place where the mind illusion was shrouded, Xuemiya folded her hands on her chest, commenting on her sister's spells one by one, and told Weilin, the only audience.

In less than three minutes, three silver high-level mages came to Classroom 121 on the first floor of Magic Building No. 11. Looking at Kemelia's figure, they gave up the idea of ​​going in to find out.

The educational facilities were damaged, so just ask a few mages to repair them. Anyway, it was not their own money that was deducted.

If they angered the silver-haired witch, they might have to lie down for a few days. Although they could get a lot of work injury compensation, as a magician, how could they lack those little tricks?

Kemelia tried several range attack spells in succession, and the whole classroom instantly became tattered and messy.

However, even in the boiling lava, she still felt a pair of eyes watching her in the dark.

"Come out!"

Kemelia shouted again, but only her own echo responded to her, and no strangers appeared around.

At this time, Weilin turned to look at his wife and suggested: "How about this."

Xue Mia also nodded gently, removing the cover of the mental illusion.

Looking at the person behind the scenes, Kemelia widened her eyes, her face full of disbelief.

She opened her mouth wide and said in a trembling voice: "Sister, how could it be you?"

"Why, my dear sister, do you really not want to see me?"

Xue Mia took a step forward and came to Kemelia, with a gentle smile on her face, and a hint of pampering and kindness in her eyes.

Kemelia's face flushed slightly, and she hurriedly shook her head and explained: "Sister, no, I just didn't expect to see you here!"

After that, Kemelia stepped forward and hugged her sister, burying her head in her chest.

"Okay, stop it, otherwise I'll hang you up and beat you."

Feeling the strangeness in her chest, Xue Mia pushed Kemelia away, walked to Weilin, hugged his hand, and whispered: "This is your brother-in-law, Weilin Aix."

Kemelia opened her eyes wide, looked up and down at Weilin, her eyes full of curiosity.

Outside the classroom, the three silver mages looked at each other, feeling that they must have fallen into the environment of a gold arcanist. The silver-haired witch who was always cold and frosty actually blushed. No one dared to believe it.

"Okay, let's go to your place and talk about it."

After saying that, Xuemiya filled the memories of the three silver mages with a blank illusion, and then took Weilin and Kemelia away.