The lunch break has passed before you know it.

Although he received a message from Mrs. Chelsea about his own safety, Mellen did not let it disrupt the rhythm of his life.

In the afternoon, the first class was a fighting class, the second was a spell class, and the third class was a defense against the dark arts.

There were no twists and turns in the dueling course, two by two, and Melen, whose physical fitness was far superior to others, could not play any amazing effect when facing his peers.

It can only be said that no one can beat him.

But how strong he is, his peers around him can't find out.

So much so that a bald teacher named Cronin, who taught the dueling course, couldn't help but be a little nervous, wanting to consider the qualities of Merlen, the guardian.

It's just that although he was moved, considering the careful explanation of the leaders before the class, he still didn't do anything in the end.

The next spell class was even more unexpected, Meren learned three spells here, and basically learned them all at once.

However, the magic that a wizard apprentice can learn is easy to master, and everyone basically has a family background, and there are actually many people who perform similarly to him.

It was the Defence Against the Dark Arts class that lifted Merron's spirits a little.

Because it's Juliana who teaches this course.

"The Third Code of Duel, the latest Duel Code of the International Council of Wizards, stipulates that all magic that conspires to harm people in the dark can be called black magic."

A young woman with long black hair and a dignified hairstyle is now wearing a neat and slim professor's robe, and her expression looks quite cold when she supports the podium with her hands and looks down on the dozens of students below.

The words in his mouth are full of seriousness.

"Black magic is illegal, and any wizard who is caught using it, or even practicing it, will be labeled a crime."

"But the magic in this field is the most commonly used means of harm in the wizarding world, so although we can't learn it, we must be vigilant and have the power to protect ourselves."

"This is the significance of this class in the school, and it concerns your personal safety in the future."

“……”

Compared to several other professors or lecturers, Juliana has a very strict impression in class, and her unsmiling appearance is completely unapproachable.

But she is so beautiful, so even with a straight face, there are still many teenagers who can't help but whisper because of this, fall in love, or simply have physical impulses.

It's just that this situation, as the young woman raised her wand in her hand and released a series of screaming electric lights, it was quickly contained.

"Fort San Grant does not prohibit corporal punishment, and I would love to have some experiments in my classes so that people can feel the threat of black magic more intuitively."

When she put down her wand, she said without changing her face: "So I also ask these students to make persistent efforts in the future and strive to contribute more to everyone." ”

This sounds ridiculous, but with the few male classmates who were scorched and cracked by electricity, fell to the ground and rolled and screamed, it made everyone in the classroom shudder.

Although the existence of healing magic does not make the situation worse, it is one thing to be able to heal, and it is another thing to be able to heal it, and it is another thing to be able to treat it.

"She's such a female demon."

At the end of class, the students sitting under the podium were relieved to see the female professor turn around and leave without delay, and then couldn't help but talk to each other.

"When she says it, she does it, and when she hears the wailing, she seems to be still laughing."

"It's scary, no other professor has been like her."

"This is normal, Professor Blackmore is the vice dean, and he is also in charge of discipline, and his temperament must be bitter and mean."

"It's a pity that it's so beautiful......"

When discussing this, no one could have imagined that the female demon, who had been full of stern face a moment ago, turned into a black-haired girl not long after turning her head away, and then couldn't wait to come back and come to someone in the classroom.

"There's a naughty kid here, and he doesn't pay attention in class, are you thinking about something?"

Completely ignoring the surprised gaze of the people nearby, the black-haired girl with an extremely innocent appearance gently bumped Melen who was sitting next to her with her shoulder, and her eyes were full of shame when she looked sideways.

In fact, she has been in a very happy mood since last night's ordeal.

The stern appearance I showed in class before was just because of professionalism.

Juliana is still very attentive in this regard, and the class is the class, and she doesn't even look at someone more.

However, as soon as she got out of work, she couldn't help but run to post it, like a newlywed Yan'er's little wife, and she didn't want to be separated from her sweetheart for a moment.

"Don't make a fuss, I'm thinking about the next cultivation course."

The dark-haired teenager sitting at his desk replied absentmindedly.

"Is there something wrong with your cultivation?"

Juliana was stunned when she heard this, and the pretended shy look on her face instantly retracted, "Is it serious?" Does it matter? ”

"It's just a bit of a problem."

Melen muttered, "But for a while, I couldn't tell. ”

After separating from his wife, he was thinking about it.

According to the Holy Spirit, the constant absorption of mysterious substances from the outside world would bring him great trouble.

But that's not the only thing that's going to happen to Mellen now.

When he first started his cultivation before, he had already discovered that the "spiritual energy" that he had absorbed from the ghosts had been transformed through the path of heirs, and had been drilled into his body and mixed with the mysterious substances stored in his bones.

I haven't seen anything happen so far, but I think it's just not time for qualitative change.

After all, he had only cultivated once.

But if there is a qualitative change, will it be good or bad?

He couldn't be sure.

On the other hand, is it true or false that the Holy Spirit is talking about the aftermath? If so, how?

Because the situation has not yet appeared, Mellen has no clue for a while.

At the same time, he was frustrated again and again by his wife, and even was explicitly rejected, which made him feel very depressed at the moment.

"Let's find a quiet place, you can talk to me carefully."

Seeing him frowning, Juliana's dark eyes flashed with pity, and the slender hand under the desk was raised and grabbed Melen's arm tightly, "Or when I practice in the next class, I ask for leave to secretly look for you?" ”

"Don't worry, I'll talk to you in the evening."

Melen replied, looking sideways at the "cousin" beside her, who was full of concern and worry, and a look of shame suddenly appeared on her face.

However, seeing his expression "dark", Juliana thought that the little man next to her had really suffered some indescribable setback.

So she bit her lower lip and said in a flattering tone: "Don't be unhappy, I'll teach you how to bark at night, okay?" ”

Melun's face became even more "dark" when he heard this.

But before he could speak, a slightly vigilant voice suddenly sounded next to him.

"Egger, who is this?"

The sound was familiar.

When the two heard the sound, they found that the person who came over to ask was their cheap son Kevin.