Over the next few days, the search for Follett didn't make any progress - perhaps because Wendy's use of that trait once again made her relationship with Alva a little stiffer, so Alva, who had taken over the work, didn't pay attention to it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Alva didn't spend much time on it.

In particular, Chris, as a victim, doesn't seem to care much about it, and to Fitney's surprise, Sharon doesn't dispute it either—she seems to have disappeared after that night.

With no objection from any of the parties involved, Alva hastily put an end to the storm and told Principal Fresson about it. Fresson had the general situation known and dismissed Follett's enrollment record - he was only doing so for a good reason, and didn't seem to care if Starlight would be affected by it.

Even if there are sometimes people from the Holy See who come to Lezelt to "make trouble", the world of Lutheran and Starlight is still very far away. Many people just take this matter seriously, but remember the play, which was the first time that Starlight had performed in this form - it caused a boom in a stage play in Starlight, but that's a story for later.

After the festival of Mylorenus, it soon ushered in the Elemental Month, which is the beginning of school.

This is Fitney's second year at Starlight, and he is familiar with the selection of courses, and he doesn't need to ask anyone else.

Last semester's classes were all over, except for Tren's alchemy - but she didn't need to retake this course, she just had to take an exam at the end of the semester.

This semester, she took a course called Dream Class.

Winchet Legrande's The Origin of Magic is a book that uses sleepwalking as a subject, and no one has fully interpreted it until now, but it has opened up a direction of research, namely dreams, which are believed to be related to magic, and magicians believe that since the use of magic is a process of "thinking", after thinking for a long time, dreams automatically enter a process of communicating with magic.

It is interesting to find that magicians, especially those who have been given the title of sage, are single - sometimes it makes sense to be obsessed with the study of magic, because the works of these sages express the idea that worldly minds are useless in communicating with magic. Then these people will become as religious as believers, and eventually they will not marry or marry.

This is an extension of the dream theory - people who are asleep do not "think" with their usual subjective thoughts, so they can get the purest process of communicating with magic, the ultimate example of which is Winchet Legrande's view in "The Origin of Magic".

But who knows how many people will be able to get the same idea?

Fitney is somewhat interested in the origin of magic because of her own special constitution and the summoning system she has that came to this world with her.

She was joined by people she knew, such as Chris and Hilley, who were graduating seniors.

"It's amazing to see you here!" "The first class of the first week of school was a dream class, and when Fitney stepped into the classroom, she heard someone exclaim, and the others turned their heads to look at her when they heard the person's voice—Fitnair turned her eyes to the person who greeted her not far away—Jerbot.

Gerbert and Fitney had some strange fate, and if it weren't for her, perhaps no one would have remembered the poor man who had been knocked unconscious and hidden by Morton after the Golden Lantern Festival, and he played the role of the Earl at the Feast of Mylorence.

Fitney had little to do with him, but he was a warm man.

"Hello. Fitney nodded politely at him.

"Would you like to sit next to me, I wonder what you think of the dream lesson!" Gelbot continued.

Fitnair declined Jeerpott: "I'm sorry, I may not have any original opinions. ”

"Hahaha, Gerbert, look at you, do you want to hook up with Leyta's disciple?"

"It's so rare, but now a lot of girls want to sit next to you!"

"Obviously the heroine is also here, why didn't you invite her?"

"It's Chris, after all......"

Fettnay thought she had no friendship with Jeerpott, but she could feel the amusement on the faces of the teenagers around Jeerport.

Rejecting Jerepott, Fitnair glanced around and saw another person waving to her—Chris.

Chris was not injured at the Mylorence Festival, but disappeared from sight for a while, seemingly because she had exposed the use of some alchemy props - just participating in a Mylorence Festival, she had something far more dangerous than a knife on her body - and no one knew her original purpose.

"Long time no see. Fitney paused, walked over to her, and sat down in one of the empty spaces around her, and as soon as she sat down, Chris's voice came to her ears, and she curled the corners of her mouth to greet Fitney.

"Hmm. Chris and Hilley were somewhat similar, and there was clearly a major rift with Fitney, but when she saw her again, she could greet Fit Nate calmly, even with a smile—Fitney felt that they were indeed similar in some psychological factors.

And it seems like you're only going to be able to walk with these people?

"Are you still mad at me?" Chris said softly.

Fitney felt a little strange: "Why do you say that?"

"I don't think you're as nice to me as you used to be. Chris's words made Fitney raise an eyebrow, not sure what she was referring to, seeing Fitney's somewhat ignorant appearance, Chris continued, "No one recognizes me, I wish I had gone farther, but you are different." ”

Fitney felt that Chris seemed to know something about her, but there was no trace on her smiling face.

"It's class. Fitney didn't know how to answer her, and continued.

"Lornay, you look like a person...... He ......" Chris laughed, then turned his head back and looked with her at the podium.

The professor of this class, Fitney, saw the figure of the big-nosed old man who had been sorry for himself in the Baita District appearing here.

"There are still people trying to choose this class......" the old man's voice was as arrogant as ever, "let's go to class." ”