"I warn you! Don't try to take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of me! Although I can't use the black magic for the time being after I leave school, it's still more than enough to get rid of you and your family, you don't want to die, your family's life, you can't ignore it, right? ”

A gloomy and ethereal voice rang out in one of the rooms of an apartment.

"You! Don't touch my family! A deep male voice rang out.

"Then it depends on what you do, although, you will always die, but ...... If you want to bring your family to the funeral, just talk to your incompetent old men. ”

"I'm ......," the deep male voice looked a little hesitant.

The gloomy voice sneered and said, "What to do, you have to think about it~"

Although he asked the other party to consider it for himself, his tone sounded very sure that the other party would not hurt him.

"Hey......" The deep voice seemed extremely helpless.

This helplessness was swallowed up by the night.

The start of the school year in September is fast approaching.

The beginning of the school year is not a pleasant thing for the students to come, and it is even more painful for the students who enter the school.

However, this is not so obvious in "Yingde".

For "Yingde" students, the third year of high school is just an overhead of the same age as other years, but they are one step closer to college.

As long as they have a lot of magic, they don't have to worry about not being able to go to college.

"Huh! You see, this weirdo is writing novels again! Suddenly, a voice came from a class in the third year of high school.

At this time, the person who spoke was pointing to a girl who was struggling to write a book, and was talking to the classmates.

"Wouldn't it? Write again? A classmate not far away came over as he spoke.

"A weird guy is a weird guy, and no one reads weird novels."

"That's right, I've known some novels since I read her over there since my freshman year of high school, and she doesn't talk to others, so she's really a weirdo."

The disgusted words of the classmates kept coming, and it also attracted many classmates to gather over.

I said...... What the hell are you writing about? Suddenly, a girl bent down and approached the girl who was writing.

The girl raised her head timidly. looked at the girl who was staring at her, and said, "You...... Want to take a look? ”

The first time someone came to ask her what she was writing, she was suddenly shocked.

"Hmm." The girl nodded.

The girl who wrote the novel closed the notebook in her hand and handed it over.

The girl who was standing took the notebook in her hand. Looking at the cover of the book, he sneered.

However, the girl who wrote the novel did not see this scene, and she naively thought that someone was interested in her novel.

"Hah, look at what you've written. Porcelain dolls from the old schoolhouse? The 11th step? A lab that can't be opened? Hahahaha...... Don't you want to be so funny! ”

The girl just opened the first page of the book, and there was a table of contents for the novel.

"Huh? That's really what was written, let me see. A girl standing next to her also leaned over and flipped through the book to the back pages.

After reading it for a while, she said loudly: "Hahahaha, it's ridiculous, it's a horror novel, you really believe these ghosts!" ”

Hearing her voice, the people around her began to talk in an uproar.

"Isn't it, there are still such people who believe in ghosts?"

"Do you think she's the owner of magic or not? Even believe this. ”

"It's just, what the hell, just use a magic to solve it, you say yes, don't you?!"

"That's right! Hey, I mean, you're not actually a Muggle, are you? Will believe this! ”

You and I surrounded the girl in the shoe novel one by one, and I didn't dare to speak at all.

"Muggles! Muggles! Muggles! Muggles! ”

A cry of "Muggle" rang out.

Although, there has been a magic training course since the second year of high school, as long as you are a student of this school. In the second year of high school, it was definitely impossible to be a Muggle, because there was no way to fool around.

However, they just wanted to laugh at her, even if they knew she wasn't Muggle busy.

"Eh. Why don't you speak? The girl who had just taken the notebook from her hand looked at her coldly and said.

"Don't you know how to speak, do you want me to write it out and read it?"

As soon as this sentence came out, it caused an uproar of laughter.

"I said, don't poke people's shortcomings like this." At this time, the girl holding the notebook suddenly spoke, "I see, this novel is not good at all." There is no meaning at all. ”

"That's what I think, too!" The two girls just sang and harmonized.

"Otherwise, let's deal with this, otherwise let others see it, and think that our class is such boring people!"

"Yes, yes!"

After speaking, the two girls divided the book into two, and then one and a half began to tear off the paper one by one, and then tore the torn paper one by one.

"Shhh...... Hiss...... Hiss ......"

The sound of paper shredding kept coming, and there were bursts of laughter.

The girl who had been sitting in the position with her head down, glanced at the falling pieces of paper, and her body began to tremble.

"Hahahahaha......"

The laughter continued, and the falling pieces were all her hard work every day......

She clenched her fists, and if she could, she really wanted to swing it in the face of everyone who was laughing at her.

"Look at it~" Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed and raised, "She's angry~~ What are you doing with your fists clenched so tightly, do you want to hit me?" Wow, I'm so scared! ”

This person's tone is completely sarcastic, sarcastic that she is just a weak person who can only clench her fists and dare not really come up when she sees her novel being torn.

Listening to this person's words, the people around you were laughed at again.

When this burst of laughter reached the girl's ears, she couldn't hold back any longer.

A tear slipped down, and with all her might, Shuai stuck the hand of the person who was holding her wrist, and ran out crying.

She ran and cried until she ran out of the school building.

When she reached a small corner where no one was around, she burst into tears.

"Why...... Why do you hate me so much, Mingming...... I...... I wrote it so carefully......"

The girl choked up and muttered quietly.

"Need help?" A voice rang out.

The sound made the crying girl stop crying and raise her head.

She noticed that her surroundings had changed and had become gloomy......

Frightened, she stood up and looked nervously at everything around her.

"Who?!" (To be continued.) )