Two carriages stopped in front of the Montreal estate

"Young Master Annan, I have your gift."

The servant of the manor handed Annan a wooden box, and a magic scroll lay in the box.

"Animal Friends, allowing users to hear the minds of animals for a while." Alice discerned.

When Annan asked who had sent it, the servant said it was a warlock who claimed to be a friend.

Viciously weaving a web?

Feeling that the wooden box was getting hot, Annan ran to find the ancestor and confirmed that this magic scroll did not have any traps, but only a high-level spell that would last for a month.

Maybe Viciously weaves a web to connect with itself through animals?

Annan used the magic scroll next to the old ancestor, and he didn't see Orin—she should be busy with Black Hat Street at this time.

"Where's Lily?"

"Over there in the firewood room, little Lily met a few new friends."

When Annan arrived at the firewood room, Lily was talking to the two cats.

"Names are the source of strength for our race." A flowery cat with colorful hair said, the dark spots on its mouth like a pinch of beard.

"What's your name?" Lily, who was sitting upright, asked.

"Roarer." The bearded cat said.

"Princess." A white cat elegantly licks its paws with a bow tied around its neck.

"I ...... My name is Legend. Lily said.

"Lily, why are you here?" A voice sounded from above her head, and Lily was picked up by Annan, "Goodbye to your new friends, we're going home." ”

The flower cat and the white cat watched the humans go away with their new friends in their arms, "Hahahahahaha

Back in the front garden, Annan saw Dean Brehim, who was greeting his ancestor.

"I don't think you guys have been here for long...... "The old ancestor took Xianna's hand, just like all the old people who were reluctant to part.

"We'll be back to see you in a little while." Annan comforted.

He still has those children in the bottom nest who were not saved.

"Mr. Annan, you are more than I can imagine......" Dean Brehim gave Annan a courtesy, "Salz School of Magic and Wizardry is our ...... to have you"

Annan didn't say that it was for the fiefdom, but just smiled shyly.

Dean Brehim opened the portal back to the academy, and Xianna reluctantly said goodbye to her ancestors and walked into the portal one after another.

After everyone's backs disappeared into the portal of annihilation, the Manor on the outskirts of Montreal returned to its former tranquility.

A figure stood behind the Old Ancestor.

"Little Oulin, you didn't come, do you really like little Annan?" The old ancestor smiled kindly.

"Nope."

Orin lowered her head and looked at the parchment in her hand.

There are dark caverns, dense metal pipes, and giant gears of unknown use.

"But I identified him as my companion."

She had a dream.

In the dream, she turned into the cowardly girl again, hiding behind the heroic boy.

He pushed himself out of the cave with the last of his strength, and he was torn apart by the hungry people.

……

Blue skies, seagulls, and a slightly drunken sea breeze, they returned to the familiar Salz School of Magic.

The garden's flowers bloom every day, and the flower beds are in full bloom as if summer is approaching – to celebrate the Salz School of Magic and Wizardry becoming a champion college.

Given the attention of the Imperial Tournament, the news of the victory of the Salz Academy of Magic and Wizardry was sent back to Sartovis and became the talk of the town, as well as some dark chatter of jealousy.

Sertovis cats all know that the Salz Academy of Magic and Wizardry does not even have the qualifications to produce Sertovis, and the so-called "Champion Academy" relies on recruiting the boy named "Annan".

But most Srtovies don't care which house wins, no matter what, the glory goes to Srtovis.

"Mr. Annan, please come with me." Dean Brahem said.

It's time for Annam to reap the rewards of this trip to the imperial capital.

Arriving at the dean's room, Dean Brehim opened the drawer, and Annan couldn't help but raise his left hand with the magic ring until the dean took out a precious piece of parchment from the drawer.

"This is a pioneering order for the Duchy of Montabullloc, with which you can choose any borderlands in the Duchy as a territory."

Annan looked at the parchment, and finally returned from the sense of security that had been eroding after fleeing from the north.

"Except for what we said we ......had promised," Dean Brehim pulled out another roll of parchment from a drawer, "this is a gift from you on behalf of the Academy." ”

[Dear Champion Warlock Mr. Annan Reeves:

On behalf of the successive directors and all the professors of the Salz School of Magic, I have hired you as an honorary professor of the Academy.

- Sophie Brehem, 17th Dean of Salz School of Magic and Wizardry]

"Emeritus Professor?" Annan looked up.

"If you're a student, you're going to be a shame for a lot of professors...... That's the right identity for you. Dean Brehim sensed Annan's hesitation: "Don't you need it?" ”

"I don't have that much time to ......"

Jewel Bay is as far away from Sartovis as it is from Starmoon Bay to Breeze City, and Annan doesn't have much time to come to Sartovis all the time.

"Emeritus professors don't have to teach like other professors."

"Then the pay ......"

"Don't worry, your pay is the same as other professors."

"I am honored to be an honorary professor at Salz's School of Magic."

The Salz School of Magic needs Annan's reputation, and Annan needs the Salz School of Magic to make himself less illiterate.

After a happy decision, Dean Brehim said: "There is a dinner party at the Sertovis Town Hall in the evening, do you want to come?" ”

"Of course."

In a way, the aristocratic merchants of Sertovis would bring more benefits than the imperial capital.

Just adding all of it can't repay the glory that Annan brought to the academy.

"Besides, Mr. Annan, is there anything else we can do for you?" Dean Brehim is kind and humble.

"There is a ......"

It's time.

Annan handed the Dean "Annan Potter and the Philosopher's Stone".

Dean Brechhim swept through the crooked title and flipped the page without saying a word. After a few minutes, he looked up from the end of the tentative ending: "I see the shadow of the Salz School of Magic and Wizardry in this book, do you want it to be published?" ”

"It's not." Annan took out the Eternal Record Stone and temporarily requisitioned the walls of the dean's room.

After the titles of the Blue Planet and the "New World" emerge and disappear, soothing and mournful music rises with the Mage Tower.

"Oh, that's you."

Dean Brahem exclaimed like a child.

Next, Annan and his companions won an invitation to enter the Mage Tower by playing cards, and rushed into the Mage Tower excitedly. Dean Brehim got serious, and he recognized it as a real, mage tower with a tower of towers.

Then there was the acquaintance of the nobleman's daughter and the affection of "Annan", and when the mage desperately spotted a distant rat tide from the watchtower, Abbot Brehim let out a heavy sigh at the right time.

(End of chapter)