Chapter 145: Course Selection

Led by Ms. Blista, the students were led to the men's and women's dormitories of the respective colleges. Not having a good look at the merchandise street was a real pity for the freshmen – especially the girls. Because they saw all kinds of bulingbuling knick-knacks shining on the small stalls on the commodity street, even Susan Bones's eyes were a little straight.

Joshua and Lena soon parted, and Guzmán Grefa led the girls to the door of the common room in Falkenridge.

In front of them, a bundle of canes floated in the air, and Guzmán was only one step away from the people behind them, so everyone behind them was amazed.

"It's McGregory," Guzman whispered to the first-year freshman, "a ghost who specializes in playing tricks." He raised his voice again and said, "Don't pretend McGregor! Let's show it! Otherwise, I'm not going to be kind to you! ”

He was answered with a loud, shrill popping sound like a balloon deflated.

"Do you want me to go to Barr Exkushin?"

Poof, a ghostly clown-dressed clown suddenly appeared, with a pair of funny black eyes, a large mouth, and floating cross-legged in mid-air; Hands firmly grasped the bundle of canes. "Ho-ho-ho!" He giggled, "It's a nasty first-year ghost!" It's so much fun!"

He lunged at them suddenly. They were stunned all at once.

"Go away, McGregory! You rude fellow, or I'll tell Barr I'm not kidding!' Guzmán raised his voice.

McGregory stuck out his tongue and grimaced. The cane slammed right into Louise's head—but Guzmán stopped it from falling. They heard him soar into the air, his armor clanging as he flew by.

"You should be wary of McGregory." "He's a filthy ghost, a complete scoundrel. You must remember to take care of your skirts and robes. "Lead the group onward," said Barr Exkushin, who could not even listen to us prefects. We're here. ”

At the end of the hallway hangs a portrait of an aged dragon bell dozing off.

"Ahem," Guzmán pretended to cough.

The old man was indifferent.

Guzmán was a little angry, so she pulled out her wand and tapped the portrait's nose.

"Oops! Who's knocking on the nose of the old door! What a little girl! Oh, it's Ms. Dolores! He said.

"You foolish doorman, I'm Falkenridge's prefect - Guzman Grefa! Also, the mantra is chilled lemon juice. ”

"Oh! The old door is old! Memory is gone! Ok Ms. Lily! And other ladies, please come in! ”

I saw the painting staggering forward, revealing a circular hole in the wall. They all crawled through the holes in the wall, and then they found themselves in the common room of Falkenridge. It is a cosy circular room filled with fluffy armchairs.

Guzmán led the girls through a door to their bedroom. At the top of a spiral staircase—they were apparently in a tower—they finally found their bunks: five beds with four pillars, draped with crimson flannel curtains. Their boxes had already been delivered. The girls were so exhausted that they didn't want to talk any more, so one by one they changed into their pajamas and fell asleep.

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"You've bought the essentials this morning, you still have a few hours to go to lunch, and all you have to do now is fill out this form. This is your list of courses, and you will need to take not only the required courses in your first year of spell education, but also your electives. Please note that these courses may affect your future career and advanced course selection, so please plan your course choices wisely in the limited time you have. Behind the form is the class schedule for your required courses, which you can check against each other. You only have 1 hour to decide. When you fill in the documents, give them to me to sort out. In addition, you will have one more opportunity to make up and adjust your electives next year, and after the third year, you will begin to study advanced courses. Ms. Blista said to all the freshmen in the hall.

"Have you decided what course you want to take? Lena? Joshua asked, his eyebrows wrinkled together.

"Stupid brother, what a big fool you are! You see, our compulsory courses are alchemy, herbs, mana use, transfiguration, flight, and the history of Elsa. Our electives include Potions, Astrology, Mathematics, Ancient Magic, Fencing, Equestrianism, and. Oh! Oh my God, and cooking. It's simply amazing! "Lena is like a treasure.

"Oops! Can you say something useful, I know that! I'm asking you what you're going to choose. Joshua anxiously urged—in fact, he was just too lazy to use his brain, trying to copy his sister's course selection slips.

"Go! Don't be stupid! See, fencing and equestrianism do not conflict, but his time and potions do. And mathematics, astrology and equestrianism clash at the same time. But, you see, the cooking skills and the ancient magic script are perfectly matched at the right time. ”

"So what?"

"So you're a big fool! Fall to the ground, are you a sister or am I a sister! What a worry-free brother. I choose potions, math and cooking. Do you want to learn how to cook? ”

"Why can't I learn to cook?" Joshua grumbled dissatisfied.

"I'm afraid you didn't learn how to cook, but you ate the pot!" Lena angrily smashed Joshua's head with the slip. Joshua wanted to give his sister a great one, but after thinking about it, he forgot it - after all, he couldn't beat Lena.

"I've got you covered! Don't you want to be a dragon knight? Although you can only have the fate of riding a sheep, equestrianism can still be useful for you. At the same time, Dad's swordsmanship you must inherit. Aiji and I don't have the same vigorous pace as you, and the last bit of Daddy you have to pass on! As for the rest, forget it! One, you're not that interested, and second, your stupid brain can't learn more! ”