Ripples of magic rippled around Ossevi, and by the time Osevi opened his eyes again, the heavens and the earth had changed.

The forest is an endless forest, full of life and life.

Osevi took a deep breath, she felt that the air here was sweet, the scenery here was also beautiful, and every picture made her feel a little relaxed.

She felt as if she was in a dream.

"Ding. ”

A slight sound suddenly came from behind him, which immediately made Osevi a little flustered, and then a figure rushed in from behind Osevi, and the figure was also a little panicked.

Asian, male, about 1.68 meters tall, should not be very old.

O'Cele glanced at it slightly, and then analyzed the identity of the panicked figure.

"Hello. ”

O'Cele took the initiative to greet the Asian teenager, "Are you a freshman at the Dangerholtz School of Witchcraft and Wizardry?"

"Huh?"

The Asian boy was stunned for a moment, and then said in a trembling voice: "Yes, I... My name is Li Lin... Ah, Lin Lee!"

The young man's English was extremely unfluent, O'Cele was stunned for a moment, slowed down for a while before he understood what the young man said, and said with a smile: "Hello Li Lin, I'm O'Safe, I'm also a freshman at the Dangerholtz Academy of Magic, it's nice to meet you." ”

A flurry of English made the Asian teenager stunned, and then he reacted and stumbled and said, "You... Hello, O'Celevi, nice to meet you. ”

Ossevi sighed in her heart, the young man's English level was really not flattering, so she said in Chinese: "Are you Chinese?"

A year ago, in order to explore the transcendence of China, O'Cervi specially learned Chinese, and after meeting Yan Qi four months ago, he had to take six hours of Chinese lessons every day, just so that he might use it in the future.

She also often communicates with Chinese students to correct their accents over and over again, and Aaron is surprised by her spoken Chinese when he occasionally comes home a few times.

But she only learned the surface, but did not learn the elite of Chinese.

Such as idioms, irony, inverted piles....

"Yes, yes. ”

The young Li Lin saw that O'Celewei spoke Chinese without hindrance, and was stunned for a while before answering.

"I'm from the country of Hu, let's go in together. Osevi laughed.

"Good. ”

Li Lin nodded, and the two walked together towards the main road that continued in the forest.

The street lamps on both sides of the road look very quaint, as if they are old, every seven street lamps, and on the street lamps are standing owls one by one.

Seeing O'Sail and Li Lin walking along the road, the owls began to chirp happily, and the cries converged into a moving melody, which made Ossevi feel very comfortable in his ears.

"It's amazing. ”

Li Lin's eyes widened and he said incredulously, but his movements and expression were still a little restrained.

As he spoke, a flock of pale pink creatures that looked like dragons and birds flew in the sky, and seemed to dance to the song of the owl.

O'Celewei and Li Lin were like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, looking east and west, curious about everything here.

The road was not long, but it was not short, and after about twenty minutes, a magnificent building appeared in front of Osewei and Li Lin.

As in the Middle Ages, there was a steady stream of buildings, and in front of the doors of the buildings were bustling with many new students from the Dangerholtz School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, who came from all over the world, and although they were not familiar with each other, they still talked hotly.

"Did you see those owls when you came, they sang so nicely. ”

"Yes, but what shocked me the most was a red bird more than ten meters long, it's amazing!"

"Red Bird? ”

Listening to their voices, O'Cele also had a slight conclusion in his heart: it turned out that everyone saw different things.

The pale pink creature I saw was so beautiful that it was a rare creature, right?

Thinking so, O'Cele began to talk to the other students waiting here.

Before and after Li Lin came to the gate, he saw more than a dozen people of the same skin color as himself, and his expression was relieved, and he chatted with them with laughter.

After about an hour, O'Cele was the center of attention for the nine hundred or so new students at the Dangholtz School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Everyone has a crush on Ossevi, both men and women.

For this state, Osevi did not look smug, but felt normal.

In order to find the transcendent in the world, she has read the myths and stories of almost every civilization on the earth, and she can talk to each other no matter which country she comes.

In addition, Osewei was born in a noble family, and learned some principles of how to behave in the world since she was a child, compared to the brother who was obsessed with mythology, Osevi was like a real aristocratic girl.

In the Middle Ages, Ocella might have been a good nobleman.

After a few new students came one after another, the time came to 0:00 on August 25th, the door opened, and before they were happy, a serious voice came out: "Line up, take out the admission notice, one by one!"

Immediately after, a middle-aged white man came out from behind the gate, wearing a black magician's robe, holding what seemed to be a tree branch in his hand, with a serious and meticulous expression.

Seeing this, the freshmen of the Dangerholtz School of Magic and Wizardry immediately lined up honestly, and Osevi became the one at the front.

"Osavi Villiers?"

The middle-aged magician sat on the chair, read O'Celevi's admission letter carefully, raised his head slightly, and said, "You are the descendant of the Duke of Buckingham?"

"Yes, sir. ”

Although Ossevi was helpless, she still politely bowed to the middle-aged magician.

George Villiers, Duke of Buckingham, is a legend.

He was known as the most handsome man in Europe at that time, and was a courtly favorite.

George Villiers's power and rule had a great impact on the political life of the country, and he even blamed him for the civil war, because he undermined the patronage politics on which the political stability of the country depended, which directly led to the confrontation between the court and the locality.

Therefore, Osevi is proficient in calculation and court etiquette.

In any case, the Duke of George Villiers is a real man, and even if he is killed, his descendants still enjoy the rights of nobility.

"You go inside, and Miss Jenfany will arrange a place for you in the dormitory. ”

The middle-aged magician didn't show any expression, he put a stamp on the student admission and admission letter, indicating that O'Cele was eligible.

O'Cele took the admission letter, thanked the middle-aged magician, and walked towards the gate excitedly.

Inside the gate, there is a world of magic.

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