"Banish him!"

I don't know who shouted so loudly, the originally noisy auditorium was silent instantly, like the calm before the storm, Zhuang Mingge just shrunk his neck, and the tranquility was broken by the ensuing storm in a blink of an eye.

It's like a volcano that has been suppressed to the extreme, and it erupts in an instant.

"Banish him, exile him, exile him, exile him, exile him......"

Countless people shouted this slogan and made a final verdict against Rafais, and the students' emotions were extremely high, even fainting to the point of getting out of control.

In the face of the roar of tens of thousands of students, even the vice dean Kainshel couldn't help but change his face.

The shouts of banishment shattered the sky and toppled the dome of the Great Hall.

The sound waves were like a huge tsunami, wave after wave, echoing in the void of the auditorium forever.

Zhuang Mingge looked at the crazy auditorium in horror, most of the students were infected, chanting the slogan of banishing him, reason seemed to have been burned out at this moment, and even only anger, fear, and madness.

Zhuang Mingge had to cover his ears and grow his mouth to resist such a terrible sound.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

A series of muffled sounds echoed through the void, finally suppressing all sounds, and even if it was too angry, under this strange magic, the chaotic Great Hall gradually regained silence.

Zhuang Mingge put down his hands covering his ears, and heard Xiang's wry smile.

"Even magicians, under the domination of fear, are no different from ordinary humans, is this what humans are?"

As he spoke, he sighed, of course.

"Looks like Rafis is not doing well. ”

"It's not bad, it's not bad, Warfitt, our student council president has accurately captured the fear of the magician and created the most favorable situation for himself. ”

Theon glanced at the pale Rafis with pity, "If Rafis can't survive this time, this life will be over, and banishment is an irreparable felony for any magician." ”

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but nod in agreement.

The banishment did not mean expelling Rafis from the private magic academy of Yves Saint Laurent, but sealing his magic so that he could no longer use any magic in this life, banishing him from the wizarding world and becoming an ordinary person.

This is an absolutely unimaginable punishment for any magician.

Just like a billionaire who is stripped of his property and turned into a beggar in an instant, the difference between the two is enough to crush a determined person.

There are several magicians who have been banished in history.

No, not a single one.

For a student, exile is an unimaginable judgment, depriving him of his future and present, and from a high magician to an ordinary person, the meaning of life will be subverted in an instant.

"Quiet, give me silence. ”

The voice of the deputy dean, Kainshel, echoed through the void and reached the ears of every student clearly, and now that things had become out of control, he had to step up.

"Warfield Vincent. He slowly got up from his seat and looked at the student council president with a smile on his face, "Can you be sure that the soul of the young man lying down below is really tainted by the [Wraith]?"

"Yes, I'm sure!" replied the student council president.

"Tsk, that's really talking," Theon whistled involuntarily.

Crash...... Kainshel suddenly took a step forward, his body strangely turned into waterlines, stepped down the high platform, and regrouped in front of Ritter's stretcher, turning from waterlines to a man.

He squatted down and probed a little, and his every move immediately touched the hearts of tens of thousands of students, and his eyes involuntarily focused on him.

Suddenly, Kainshel's brows furrowed slightly, as if he had encountered something hot, and the huge magic power instantly retreated from Rhett's body and returned to his body.

"It is indeed a ghost, don't be careless, you immediately send him to the infirmary and isolate him...... No, I'll go myself. ”

As if he was not at ease, Kainshel retracted his words, picked up the unconscious Ritter, and took a few steps forward, his body gradually becoming transparent, and the space around him distorted and disappeared into the circular square.

In short, the existence of the Wraith has been confirmed, which makes things even more dire, and the topic of the banishment just now is brought up again, and the originally quiet scene seems to be getting out of control again.

Every student's gaze became strange, it was fear, resentment, anger...... and so on.

Things turned around faster than Rafis could have imagined, and he was completely isolated.

No, maybe there is another person who shares his disease.

Masatake Sagawa.

The two of them stood in the circular square and endured the angry gazes of countless students, cursed, resented, and stung by the sharp gazes of the blades, even if they were now killed by a thousand knives from these terrible gazes, it would not be a strange thing.

"Rafais, do you have anything else to say now?" asked Sultan Uris, the head of instruction, solemnly on the high platform.

"I haven't learned necromancy or harm a member of the Alliance. Rafais forced himself to calm down, trying to prove his innocence with words.

Director Sultan shook his head and said, "Words alone are not enough to clear your name, please show evidence that you have not studied necromancy." ”

Rafis frowned and said: "Dean of Teaching, our alliance has not studied necromancy, nor has it studied any dangerous and evil magic, Rhett is indeed a member of our alliance, but this does not mean that the soul in his body is polluted by the spirit of our alliance, everything that Warfield just said is just his hypothesis, he does not have any evidence that we study necromancy." ”

"Even now, you quibble for yourself, and I have to praise you for your cunning, Raphais. ”

Our Warfield student president, who had the absolute upper hand, seemed to be confident, and did not feel any displeasure or embarrassment because of Rafis's words, he looked down at Rafis with a faint smile, "In fact, I am tired of your cunning and quibbles, I will give you proof now." ”

Subsequently, a man appeared in the circular square.

When Zhuang Mingge saw the man who appeared, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and his pupils instantly contracted several times, "Hey, hey, what the hell is going on, Sion, why is this guy here." ”

Theon also looked at the appearance with a surprised face, and walked to the side of Warfit, a man like a subordinate, and said with a wry smile: "Sa, I don't know." ”

In fact, not only Theon and Zhuang Mingge were extremely surprised, but even Rafis couldn't help but widen his eyes, staring at the man who appeared in disbelief, and couldn't help but roar.

"What the hell does that mean, Sith!"

The appearance of the Sith, the vice president of the Half-Blood Alliance, the right and left hand of the president, Raphaus, undoubtedly brought things to the end.

"Sith, announce your findings to everyone. Warfield said in a commanding tone.

"Yes, President, I followed your orders and infiltrated the Half-Blood Alliance, and after several months of investigation, I did find that a group of half-bloods led by Raphais of the Alliance, in the name of uniting the half-breeds of the Saint Laurent Private School of Magic as a cover, actually studied such dangerous forbidden magic as necromancy, and Ritter was one of their victims. ”

"What's worse is that many unknown half-breeds joined the Alliance, and after knowing the true purpose of the Alliance, not only did not stop it, but joined it fanatically, studying necromancy together, which made me even more shocked, they completely disregarded the interests of the public, and made such a judgment for their own selfishness, which was unheard of, so I had to ask the president to dissolve the Alliance. ”

Rafis was already crazy, he didn't expect that his right and left hands would betray him so ruthlessly, and that Meridian had to give himself, to the Alliance, and to all the half-breeds with such a big black cauldron.

"Sith, Sith, you bastard, you half-breed traitor, you ......"

Boom!

The evidence of Warfitt struck here, and this time no one stopped him, and he successfully inflicted a heavy blow on Rafais.

As if being hit head-on by a high-speed train, Rafis shot backwards like a cannonball, and a mouthful of red blood spread out in mid-air like a splash of ink, stabbing everyone's eyes.

"Raphais, I'm Warfield Vincent, arrest you as the student council president, you have studied terrible necromancy for the sake of your own strength, regardless of the interests of the academy, but you can't escape the judgment of fate, Raphais, I will seal your magic now, put you in a confinement cell, about your punishment, we will discuss a result later, until then, you can struggle like an ugly ant on the ground. ”

Holding high the banner of victory and justice, Warfitt walked towards Rafès, the sun-like magic bursting out of his body, his lips moving slightly, as if chanting a spell.

"It's over, Raphais. ”

Sion said lightly, his face was expressionless, no one knew what he was thinking in his heart, Zhuang Mingge looked at him a few times, and did not find schadenfreude, nor did he find sympathy.

He sat quietly and looked at him coldly, as if everything was a farce, and he was the one who everyone was drunk and I was awake.

A strange light spread from under Warfit's feet, forming a geometrically patterned magic array, enveloping both Rafis and Warfit, and the dazzling smoothness shot out in all directions, like a huge luminous body, illuminating everyone's faces.

The light finally burrowed into Raphais's body, and a geometric magic array appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and his magic power was sealed in an instant, and he was an ordinary person from then on.

The dispute between the Half-Blood League and the Student Council has finally come to an end from now on.

The nascent half-blood league will crush the old student council and cease to exist.

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