The "Black Robes" and the Elven Ministry are making secret deals......

They are trying to steal the wealth from the memory cabinet of Phantom Pavilion......

The "black-robed man" wears an agate green ring on his finger......

Close relationship with Hoglas......

Not a Hoglais teacher......

It's a magic investor......

Can a thief's word be believed? Am I thinking about his words?

Jerry stood quietly in front of the window of dormitory No. 7, staring at the sky outside and thinking, the sky was gray and raining.

At this moment, the sky was as black as ink, and a continuous thunderclap rang in his ears.

He looked down at the 12 Quick Magic Spells in his hand, and was surprised to find that he was believing Rugley's words, the thief......

He turned his mind to it, put down his book and lay down on the bed. At this time, the "Transformation Spell" seal behind him burned angrily, and a figure flashed through his mind, like a thunderbolt in the sky.

The Eater of Souls says I've seen Brad? Where have you seen it? Wand shop? On the street? Hoglais?

"You're wondering where did brown sugar come from?" Zhang Wuwei's voice sounded in the silence.

"The Eater of Souls says I've seen Brad." Jerry said, "I can't remember it at all. ”

"You believe the Eater of Souls?" Zhang Wuwei said, "You have to be quiet, Jerry." That old thing is scaring you—"

"No—" Jerry frowned, "I can't be sure, I can't think back to it right away." Brad, I've met him ......"

"The brown sugar matter is over, what are you struggling with?" Zhang Wuwei asked, "Although it seems that everything is not in your favor, in the end it is just a false alarm, a white mouse that swelled to death after gnawing brown sugar and brown sugar that was cursed and unknown origin, it seems that things are very complicated, you have no clue——"

"If only time could go back," Jerry said blandly, "maybe we wouldn't have to think so much." ”

Jerry made a helpless sound, he wasn't very depressed, he was lost in thought, and the look on his face was hard to read.

"It's not hard, I can do it." Zhang Wuwei reminded.

Jerry didn't know what Zhang Wuwei's words meant, he wasn't joking with Zhang Wuwei.

"It's not a joke." Jerry said.

"I'm not kidding." Zhang Wuwei said.

Jerry rolled over from the bed and sat up, his heart beating fast, as if he had just found a straw.

"Well, let's talk about it!" Jerry will be skeptical, "Once you remember what happened before......"

"It doesn't have to be that hard." Zhang Wuwei said with a smile, "However, it takes a lot of spiritual power to use 'Time Reflow'. ”

"You don't have enough spiritual power right now?" Jerry froze.

"Not enough." Zhang Wuwei said seriously, "I must inhale enough spiritual energy to help me refine my spiritual power." ”

Jerry was stunned for a moment, swallowing the words as he stood up and glanced at the 12 Quick Magic books on the table.

"As long as I enhance my magical ability, your spiritual power will be able to increase?" Jerry asked suddenly.

"No one needs Reiki more than I do now. Without aura, I would be worse off than dead. ”

"Where is the ready-made aura?" Jerry said with confusion in his eyes.

"Crystal Wand 8000!" Zhang Wuwei said without hesitation.

"W-what?" Jerry was surprised, and his face changed.

"You heard it right, Amy's high-level wand has a lot of ready-made aura hidden in it."

"You want to hit the idea of a crystal wand, what should I do?"

"Break Amy's crystal wand and I'll be able to absorb the aura it releases."

"No—" Jerry objected.

"There's no other way." Zhang Wuwei emphasized.

"What about the Overlord Wand 8000? Or some other wand......" Jerry wondered, "maybe you could try something else." ”

"Amy's wand is worth at least ten other wands!"

"Let me sleep, that place behind me hurts." Jerry grunted, hid 12 Quick Magic under his pillow, and lay down to sleep.

He had just laid down when he heard a hurried opening of the door, and Neil walked in, his voice pleasant.

"Hurry up, Jerry, someone's got a gift for you!" Neil screamed.

"What's that? How could anyone send me a gift. ”

"Maybe it's a little girl who adores you?" Neil laughs.

"No—but—can!" Jerry was so tired that he didn't want to get up at all.

"It's Amy Daer!" Neil exclaimed.

"Amy!" Jerry immediately jumped up from the bed.

"You see?" Neil smirked and said, "Your soul has been taken away by Amy, my brother—"

"Are you kidding?" Jerry looked at him depressedly.

"Or else? Do you really think Amy can take a fancy to you? ”

Neil smiled wickedly and walked over to Jerry's bedside, "Jerry, get up!" ”

"I just want to get some sleep right now, Neil, don't bother me." Jerry said.

Neil held the envelope in his hand high and read aloud, "Who is Erdo Bugu?" ”

Jerry buried his face under the covers and didn't respond to him.

"I've got a letter from Erledo Bugu to Jerry Jerry Jerry in my hand, and Jerry Jerry doesn't want to see it?"

"Erdo Bugu! Why didn't you say it earlier! Jerry jumped up from the bed.

"Who is Erdo Bugu?" Neil asked.

"My guardian, no, is the guardian of the cat."

Neil watched in amazement as he opened the envelope, "It looks like he's important to you, your hands are shaking." ”

Jerry took the letter out and saw it read:

"Jerry, when you receive this letter, we are on our way to Hoglais and will be able to meet this Saturday at the latest. In the meantime, I would like to share with you a sad but fortunate event that Kurin lost his job, and he now works at the Tavern of Lady Simon. Plus, we've bought you a new three-storey villa near Hoglais, so you can forget about the storage room and live in the villa during the winter holidays. I hope you are doing well at school. ”

"Lao Bugu is coming!" Jerry cheered, excitedly picked up Neil, and spun around, "Neil, he said he bought me a villa, it's three-story!" ”

"Amazing, brother," Neil was surprised by his actions, his brows furrowed, a beastly crisis came, and when he heard a bang, Jerry didn't hold him steady and threw Neil to the ground, "Jerry Xiaoer, you're really terrible......"

"Don't break my leg until you live in your villa."

Jerry embarrassedly pulled him up from the ground.

"Still, there's a few months left for winter break, so by the way, Jerry, lend me your magic pen. I'm going to write a letter to my family and let the owl bring it back. ”

"I heard you right, it doesn't take much effort to write a letter, Neil, you're not so lazy, are you?" Jerry said incredulously, his gaze full of helplessness.

"I can't hold back half a word, I want to write the letter in a brilliant way, and my parents have always wanted me to be their pride. You know, there's no parent who doesn't want their child to be a little better. For this reason, I was thinking about it, and I didn't know how to impress them with a letter and ask them to send me more pocket money next time. I've been really short of money lately to spend my brother. ”

Ever since noon in the Hoglas cafeteria, Neil had been in a state of envy when he heard Jerry whisper about the gold-encrusted fountain pen given by Bette Eliza. He couldn't believe that the little black pen could help Jerry and Bonnie write a review.

From leaving the cafeteria and returning to the dormitory, to the herb room and back to the dormitory, meeting Nana, who teaches public classes, and receiving letters from Errido Bugu from her, Neil has been thinking that if he has such a magic pen that can help him write homework, family letters, and novels, everything may be fine......

"Neil, we're doing this to deal with the 'dead face', you're fooling your parents, they're your family, and you even have to ...... family letters."

Neil now saw his longing for the magic pen, and his face turned depressed in a sense of sorrow.

He walked to the window, raised his eyes to look at the rain outside, waited with his back to Jerry, and said, "My mood is like this big rain right now, Jerry, you are my brother, right?"

He turned around and said with a very sincere gaze, "If you think of me as a brother, borrow a pen from Eliza's girl for a few days!" He sat down in the chair next to him, looking at Jerry.

Jerry couldn't help him, and pulled out a golden black object from his coat pocket - it was the gold-encrusted black pen that Belt Eliza had given him. He gently placed it on the desk, and Neil grunted thank you and picked it up, snickering with joy.

"Thank you so much, you brought it with you?" Neil was ecstatic, "Jerry, you're really my lifesaver!" ”

Jerry didn't expect Neil's mouth to be smeared with honey, and kept saying words of thanks, thinking that if Neil spoke like this in front of Bonnie, maybe they wouldn't quarrel as soon as they met, wouldn't it be good for the three of them to get along in harmony?

"How's your leg?" Jerry tried to convince Neil to change his attitude towards Bonnie, but the words changed when he got to the point, "Also, your mouth - it looks much better." ”

"It's still painful," Neil said, "but recovering." ”

Neil couldn't see enough of the pen in his hand, he frowned, with a little evil smile in curiosity, and couldn't wait to get a notebook, handed the pen to Jean Jerry, and asked him to show his hand.

Neil's blue eyes stared straight at the pen in Jerry's hand, the cap had been removed, revealing a sharp, delicate nib, which was no different from a regular fountain pen, but much heavier than other pens in his hand.

"Pen and Soul, please write a touching passage—" Jerry said, holding his breath, unsure if he would make it, "Please help Neil write a particularly touching letter home—"

Sure enough, I saw the black pen detach from Jerry's hand and stand up on Neil's notebook, which trembled twice, waved it on the notebook, and without carving, wrote a paragraph.

"Dear parents, the first day I came to Hoglas, I began to miss the warm big bed at home, I want to finish this semester's classes as soon as possible, and go back to reunite with you two elders as soon as possible, do you miss your son?" Jerry read, "Here—"

Jerry paused, surprised, and said, "I've made a very famous friend, Jerry Jer. However, he looks a little goofy, but that doesn't change the fact that he's famous. ”

Jerry and Neil looked at each other and swallowed, feeling that this passage was written with some hypocrisy, but Neil thought that this was a wonderful article he had ever seen, and the pen was still trembling and writing, as long as he didn't stop shouting.

"I love this school so much that I get up early every day and run into the classroom with my books in the dark every day, and at night—" Neil read excitedly, laughing until he burst into the air.

"No, Neil, that's hypocritical, isn't it? Do you want to take your parents for fools? Jerry said no.

Neil picked up the pen, the pen couldn't be controlled, still rushed to the notebook, it hadn't written enough, Jerry saw this, and hurriedly picked up the cap of the pen, and closed the cap, Neil exclaimed.

"It's a bad pen," Jerry said, with a startling hatred in his tone, "I can't imagine anyone using it to write something nonsense......

"It's just a pen, Jerry."

Neil looked at the pen with his blue eyes, rubbed it on his clothes, "You're too old-fashioned, Jerry. ”

"I hope you're just writing something innocuous about it, Neil—" Jerry stressed, "and there's no benefit at all in using it regularly." ”

"Okay, okay, just a pen......"