Chapter 49: Assignment of Classes

"Alright, my mission is over. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info The next thing is not my business, and a professor will come to you later. Look at the note, check the numbers again, and don't be on the wrong side. The vice principal finally finished the boxed lunch in his hand, returned it politely, and shouted to the new students.

"Gentlemen and ladies who were scared and cried and injured by the black dragon before, someone will take you to the infirmary, and wait patiently."

"Then goodbye for now, remember to attend tonight's opening ceremony party."

"This time it's a bonfire."

"Hahaha" "Hahaha" "Hahaha" The vice principal waved his wand in a burst of inexplicable laughter, and a cloud of smoke filled the shadow!

"What's that? Looks so cool. Alaska looked at Black Feather and asked Puts.

It seemed that no one knew, and the two children shook their heads at the same time.

"Maybe it's a trick, like those circus clowns, something like that." Pritz's innocent answer almost made Alaska squirt a mouthful of blood, do you dare to say it in front of that old man?

Speaking of which, teleportation in Alaska may be more practical, after all, it is a natural ability.

"Ahh Lasga, and you guys.... Hello everyone! A writhing sound was heard, and Alaska looked back to see that it was Muna.

"Hello, Muna." Alaska greeted him cordially, his white left hand on Muna's shoulder, the contrast was too obvious, the withered yellow and dirty skin was as delicate and fair as white ivory. It's like pearls dotted on it, making people unconsciously separate the two.

"Come on, shake each other's hands, this kid is very cute." Alaska never felt the slightest bit of original sin in him, it was incredible, not even himself! This kid is like something like dust, and Alaska is curious, but it's understandable to think of Muna's character.

Kuroba didn't shake hands, just nodded, probably because she couldn't stand the dirty stuff. Putz shook hands with Muna indifferently and gestured, Alaska thought it was great!

"My note number is 23, what about you? Hopefully we can be together. Alaska blinked slyly, his delicate eyebrows showing the cunning of a little fox, although he knew the numbers of Pots and Black Feather, but what did it have to do with asking again? No one would have thought of his clumsy plan.

"Mine is number 23."

"Mine is also number 23, but..."Black Feather was taken aback by this, Alaska was not with them at all in the deduction of the crystal ball. But she suddenly remembered a terrible truth, did the goddess of love really have that great power to count another god?

But in that case, wouldn't she have to change all her plans and preparations? And the prophet's mission still has to be completed!

Pitts smiled, he still had a good impression of Black Feather, after all, he gave him a gift.

"Mine is number one........ "Muna's voice was low and lost, and he looked depressed.

"Muna, we're classmates, even if we're not classmates." Alaska encouraged.

The professors didn't let the new students wait long, and soon there were broomsticks in the sky, and a group of adults wearing black-on-black and silver-rimmed wizard robes appeared in front of them, including Mentor Gamma, to whom Putz was waving.