The bus slowly drove away from the airport, and Sueyang's face showed a hint of tiredness, he never thought that he would have such a day. The turmoil at the airport was just a small episode.

I have never been placed in such an important position, even in school life, I am just a passerby. Whether it is attention or attention, it has never been with me.

And now on this school bus, almost everyone's eyes are quietly looking at themselves, with curiosity, adoration, and even awe in their eyes.

The student council of Merlin School is not necessarily all aristocrats, but it must be the best part of the students, and the one selected by Silbay to pick up the plane is undoubtedly the elite of the student union elite. Sylbe is still on the side of the school, and whether or not Merlin Academy is neutral, the fact that Merlin Academy is the best school in the wizarding world will never change.

Although every member couldn't help but want to peek at the Chinese and see what kind of three-headed and six-armed person the direct spokesperson of Fenglong was, Sylbe had already issued an ultimatum before departure, and this kind of thing was expressly forbidden.

Sueyang naturally didn't understand that such a small clip had happened, but since getting on the bus, almost all the students sat in the back row, and the packages they dragged were firmly surrounded in the middle by the most serious-looking students. But that's not the point.,The point is that the beautiful girl president who was surrounded by the stars of various students hasn't let go of her hand since she got on the bus.。

And now the girl named Silbe sat next to Sue, and Sue could smell the scent of roses coming from the girl's hair. And the girl was still holding Sueyang's hand affectionately.

"That...... Miss Silbey, can you let go of your hand first?" Sueyang really couldn't stand it, if he had been holding his hand by such a beautiful girl, he would have been nervous to death before he reached his destination. Sueyang has always dreamed of having such a beautiful young lady who can hold his hand, and it would be better if such a young lady could be his girlfriend. And now, judging from the side face, Sylbe is not only beautiful, but I don't know if the witches are so naturally beautiful.

Sylbe turned her head and tilted her head to look at Suo suspiciously, her eyes full of puzzlement. Sueyang was stared at by her like this, so he could only bury his head with a dead heart, "Eh, it's okay, I'm just afraid that you will be tired." Sueyang said incoherently.

"Hahaha, senior, what are you talking about?, why do you get tired when you hold a hand?" Sylbe smiled brightly, and when she turned her head, it was as if the sun was shining on her face.

"Ah...... No, well, in China we don't hold hands with men and women for so long, and I'm kind of a conservative and traditional Chinese......," Suio explained in his half-baked English.

Silbe was stunned, suddenly seemed to realize something, her face also flew a flush, quickly let go of her hand, and then she hurriedly apologized: "Ah, sorry, senior, I really don't know, I also made up for it on Facebook a few days ago, netizens said that Chinese like to shake hands, and the longer the handshake, the more sincere it seems." When she said this, Sylbe took good care of Moyang, and used Chinese, but her Chinese seemed very rusty, and it could be seen that she should have been quick a few days ago.

Moyang hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, this ignorant person is not guilty." However, Sueyang greeted the whole family of the bastard netizen who had a bad idea on Facebook, it seems that this kind of keyboard warrior who adds to the chaos really exists everywhere.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Suio shifted his body towards the car window, as far away as possible from some of Silbe's body.

But what Sueyang didn't know was that this small action was also seen by Silbe.

"Well, how far is this drive?" Sueyang asked casually, which was also a way for him to ease his embarrassment.

"It's about 4 hours, and the year before last, Merlin College also had a direct driveway, so we could get to the school directly. Silbert replied earnestly.

"Huh?" Sueyang suddenly felt something strange. "Wait, did you just say direct lanes, Facebook or something?"

Silbey nodded firmly, "That's right, senior, do you want to keep an eye on me?" I've got all my Facebook friends in school. ”

Sue Yang suddenly felt bad. Sueyang also had a wizard's robe in his bag that he had picked up from the Internet, so that if he needed to wear formal occasions, he could fit in with the group of wizards, which didn't seem like that way now.

"So we don't need to walk through the nine-and-three-quarters platform, or fly on a broomstick or something?" complained Sueyang uncontrollably.

Before Sylbe could speak, the driver burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Sueyang was embarrassed, looking at the students around him with expressions that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and suddenly asked the driver viciously.

The driver quickly coughed a few times and explained: "I remembered something happy. ”

Sue Yang was also stunned, and then scolded: "You are still on the barrage website? How old are you, man?"

The driver replied awkwardly: "I don't drive every day, I occasionally look at it when I rest......"

Sylbe showed an embarrassed smile: "It seems that the seniors also have a lot of misunderstandings about the current European wizards...... We don't live in the castle now, Merlin College is a university registered with the regular Ministry of Education, but the Ministry of Education doesn't know that the students in it are all wizards. We recruit students independently, and anyone can take the exam, but non-wizard families can't receive invitations~"

"So what you said, senior, will probably only reappear in the novel......" Sylbe explained, and a look of apology.

Sueyang hurriedly replied, "Ah, no, no, no, I just said it casually." ”

"Ah, then, I'll relax, and I said why don't I go to the school and apply to the top to hold a masquerade ball for the seniors?" asked Silbert tentatively.

"Ahh

"It's okay, right, there's a welcome party ready at the school, and you can start when you arrive, so it's okay to add a masquerade party." As far as I know, many students in the school would like to have such a good time. Silbay instigated, and there was almost a light in his eyes, and Sueyang thought to himself: I'm afraid it's not a girl, you want to play by yourself.

Sueyang could only try to reply in a tone that was not too cowardly, "Ah...... That, I can't dance......"

Silbert suddenly realized: "I forgot about it. Then don't have a masquerade. Let's have a drinking party!" she clenched her small fists again, and her slightly depressed eyes rekindled.

"Hey!" Before Sueyang could speak, Sylbe had already waved his hand excitedly, and several strong men who were rubbing their hands next to him had already begun to move, and only then did Sueyang see that Mao, who looked like a salted fish, was also carried into the car by them. And these strong men are now starting to abuse the poor Middle East by pinching people.

"That...... Isn't it okay for you to do this?" Sueyang couldn't help but swallow as he watched several strong men skillfully torture Ma Ao with all kinds of torture.

Silbe said disapprehantly: "Don't worry, they are very measured, and as a big man, Senior Brother Ma is not so brittle~"

Mo Yang secretly said in his heart: This is a question of whether it is brittle or not, this brother has not eaten for three days, even if you have urgently supplemented nutrition just now, looking at his malnourished appearance, it is estimated that his stomach is not good and has not been digested, this is a terminator, and it is estimated that he is about to collapse, right?

Under Suo's frightened gaze, Mao took a long breath and woke up faintly, and before he could push away the students around him, a delicate arm reached into his trouser pocket and began to rummage through his pockets.

"Miss Kaylin, what are you looking for?" asked Mao, prostration.

Sylbe crouched down next to her seat and put her hand in Mao's trouser pocket, the scene looked like a man and a woman were not kissing, but Sueyang also heard the sound of metal clashing, and it seemed that there might be something in the small trouser pocket.

Sylbe looked up and smiled at Mao, and said, "The key to the gate of the Golden Lunga, I want to take the wine you brewed in the Nebelon roots." ”

As soon as Ma Ao heard the words Nibellongen, he suddenly became excited, and the whole person bounced up from the seat, but unfortunately there were strong men from the student union nearby, and this weak resistance was suddenly pressed back by four strong big hands.

Ma Ao said with some trepidation: "No, you know that the Nebelon root is full of valuable school property, how can you use the key to the Golden Lunga Gate to play?"

When Silber heard this, his face bloomed with a smile, "I'm going to hold a cocktail party to entertain the acting senior, this is the agent of His Excellency Fenglong!

I have to admit that no man will refuse such a natural girl's request, especially when this girl is still looking at you with big watery eyes. Ma Ao was obviously a little shaken, and he hesitated and said, "But, for this reason, open the gate of Jinlunga, if the headmaster knows......"

"The headmaster, a dead old man, will shamelessly ask you to give him two more bottles to seal his mouth, in fact, the headmaster often sneaks into the Nibelon root to steal your wine!" Silbert interrupted Mao, and Sueyang was almost shocked, this woman was a strong mess, but there was a natural willfulness all over her body, just like a little girl who was spoiled by her father.

"It's really not good for you to say that about the headmaster, although I admit that the headmaster is an old man, and sometimes he is really not very orthodox. Mao corrected in a tangled manner.

"Alright, senior brother, the key to the gate of Jinlunga is only for you and the headmaster, and I can't go to the headmaster! He will definitely refuse you on the grounds of 'why do you want to hold a banquet with such a precious wine?' In fact, he just wants to drink it himself. Sylbe was still doing the thought work on Mao, and Mao's expression was shaking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Uh...... Well, since it's an agent of Lord Fenglong, then you can. But I can't give you the key, so let's take a few students from the student council to my lab tomorrow, and I'll bring the wine to my lab, and you just have to move away. "Mao came up with a compromise.

"Nice! Sure enough, it's Senior Brother Mayo!" Silbert happily patted Mayo on the shoulder, and Mayo's face turned pale. Sylbe was the first in traditional martial arts in school, and his petite body hid an amazing explosiveness that was not lost to any academy man. And how can such a technical nerd as Mao afford to live?

Silbert quickly returned to the seat next to Sue Yang and sat down, and said with a smile: "Okay, now senior, you have a good mouth." ”

Sueyang naturally didn't understand what the so-called koufu meant, but seeing that the students around him were so happy, he thought that this wine must be extraordinary.

"Alas, it's been so long every time, and I'm suddenly a little nostalgic for the days when I used to ride a broom to school. Sylbe stretched out in her seat, stretching herself out as much as she could.

"Then why don't you ride brooms now?" Sueyang asked curiously, he actually wanted to see the legendary broomstick, if there was really a light wheel series like Harry Potter.

"Because it's troublesome, and driving a car is so much more decent than riding a broomstick, you can't expect those shiny boys to cheat girls on brooms. Take the Rat King as an example, if his girlfriends see him flying in the sky on a broomstick, even if it is amazing, they will definitely laugh at him. Silbert patiently explained.

"Uh......" Moyang was silent, it seems that the current wizard society is really developing rapidly, but his image of them in his heart is still limited to wizard novels.

"And now the control of flying objects is so strict, it is difficult to guarantee that there will not be a wizard who uses a broomstick to attract a fighter jet or something like that, then it will be troublesome. "Even the fastest broomstick can't fly fighter jets and missiles." ”

"Hahaha, too. Sueyang was amused by this sentence and echoed in a loud voice.

The bus gradually moved along the silent road, and after passing a certain intersection, no other vehicles appeared, and the Merlin School of Magic and Wizardry was located in the ruins of an ancient castle that was difficult to find on the map, which was a private property in the 20s of the last century, and was later gifted to the current headmaster, "Merlin", after Merlin formed the Round Table Council, the original members of the council funded the construction of the academy on the site.

During the long journey, Silbay gradually quieted down, at first she still pulled Sueyang to talk, but then gradually tired, fortunately the configuration of the school bus was good, the seat was very soft, so Silbay leaned his head on Sueyang's shoulder, and after a while, there was a lovely snoring sound.

Sueyang suddenly felt like he was on pins and needles, he was actually sleepy now, he was chatting with Mr. Carlro on the plane, and now he felt tired, but the little head on his shoulder made him nervous.

In the quietly driving car, the cute girl quietly leans on the shoulder of the boy next to her, this scene is enough to make any boy have the pride of becoming a man who has stood up to the sky.

In addition to cold sweat, Suo was still in a cold sweat, and the voices of the other members of the bus gradually quieted down, perhaps also falling asleep. Just as Moyang was looking around, he inadvertently looked at the car window and immediately understood why his cold sweat kept flowing.

A burst of fog quickly rose on the window glass of the bus, and layers of ice flowers gradually bloomed on the windows as the bus moved.

"What's going on!" Sue Yang asked, but the girl's snoring sound on his shoulder gradually subsided, and Sue Yang was horrified to find that everyone in the bus was asleep, and white air was coming out of everyone's mouth and nose, which proved that the temperature in the bus was also dropping rapidly.

"Stop!" Sueyang quickly shouted at the driver in the driver's seat.

The bus stopped, braked suddenly, and Suio was thrown heavily on the back of the front seat.

Before Sue Yang could say a second sentence, he found that the driver was thrown on the steering wheel by the foot brake, but the driver had no other reaction.

Just before Sue Yang could figure out what was going on, a black face looked into the car through the frosted car window, just opposite Sue's eyes.