Carl's experience was distressing, and Robben couldn't figure out why Carl insisted on studying in the kingdom of Moxilan.

The situation between Tie Yan and Mo Xilan is tense like this, why bother to come here to study!

However, his situation impressed the seniors in the office, and after thinking about it for a moment, they decided to help Carl report his situation. So a few minutes later, someone who could solve the problem appeared.

A wizard dressed in a brown linen robe arrives at the freshman office.

He was tall and thin, at least 1.9 meters. Thin cheeks, a high nose, a sharp chin and a pair of piercing brown eyes make him look sharp and shrewd, while the smooth top of his head and the remnants of his short black hair give him a sense of professionalism and reliability.

"Professor Taylor." The seniors and seniors bowed to the comers. From them, Robben learned that the tall professor was named Joseph Taylor, a dean-level figure, and a master of potions—he had concocted the potion that Emma had drunk to restore her magic power quickly.

"Let's arrange it at 33B." After hearing what happened to Carl, Professor Taylor took the list of dormitories and placed him in a dorm where there were still vacant seats.

"Huh?" Robben raised an eyebrow, he remembered that his dormitory seemed to be numbered as well?

Isn't that a coincidence, roommate!

In fact, it is not a coincidence, because the two people in the freshman reception office are filling in the dormitory in order of priority, and now the dormitory in front of 33B is full, and the dormitory in the back is completely vacant, so Carl William is very "coincidentally" assigned to the same dormitory as Robben.

"You go to school with the rest of your classmates first, and I'll have a meeting with the other professors in the school to discuss you." Professor Taylor's voice was deep and magnetic, giving a sense of reassurance. Listening to his words, Carl gradually regained his composure.

After Professor Joseph Taylor left, Karl let out a long sigh, and all the restless negativity in his heart seemed to be exhaled by this breath. He looked at Robben and greeted him in a very calm tone.

"My fate may not be decided in a few days, I just saw that the two of us seem to be in the same dormitory, if I can stay here, then please take care of me in the future - if not, I think I'm afraid that my fate with the kingdom of Moxilan and the wizarding world will end here."

After listening to his words, Robben also sighed a little, he couldn't do anything but bless Carl, hoping that he could stay here and study.

After walking out of the freshman office with the new semester schedule, Robben saw Emma sitting on a bench outside the door, bored waiting for him to come out, small black leather shoes rubbing against the floor, making a slight grinding sound.

Seeing Robben come out, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes. She jumped out of her chair and ran briskly in front of Luo himself like a gust of wind.

"The enrollment procedures are complete, and I'm now a student at Crist Academy." Robben handed the timetable to Emma.

The little witch took the timetable, looked at it carefully, and compared it with her own, and then found that there was not much free time between the two of them.

"Why did they arrange so many classes for you!" Emma pursed her lips, not looking very happy.

As a preparatory student at Crist Academy, Robben had to take enough credits to enter the Academy's major colleges for "further study". According to the difficulty of the course, all preparatory courses are divided into two categories: A and B, with six credits for one course and four for B.

Robben is required to complete 84 credits in two years and four semesters, and must pass at least seven courses in both A and B courses. If the credits are not enough due to failing the course,Then he can only say goodbye to Crist School Park with regret.。

Emma studied the credit policy of the prep department a little and then crossed her fingers to calculate the credits for him.

"7A, 7B, that's 42+28...... 70 credits, and then you have 14 credits to take and at least three classes – I didn't expect you prep students to be so stressed! Emma was a little surprised when she calculated that Robben would have to take at least seventeen courses in the past two years.

This is calculated based on a 100% probability of passing, and for the sake of safety, it is definitely necessary to take a few more courses, so the total number of courses selected by Robben is likely to exceed twenty.

In the first semester alone, he took three A courses and three B courses, for a total of six. These six classes filled his schedule with a stark contrast to Emma's schedule of only one class a day.

"Senior sister, you only take such a few classes every semester, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to graduate if you don't have enough credits?" Looking at Emma's schedule, and then at his own, Robben felt a hint of envy.

"So consider becoming a squire knight of the senior sister!" Emma winked at Robben.

That's still it.

In fact, it is good to take a few more classes at the beginning, so that the second year can be much easier. While chatting about the planning for the new semester, the two left the student union office building.

Chatting and chatting, Emma vaguely felt that her stomach was a little uncomfortable, but she didn't take this matter to heart, she was more concerned about whether Robben would continue to live in her dormitory before school started.

"I'm going to move out tomorrow, after all, I've already arranged a new dormitory, and I'm going to have to deal with my new roommates."

Robben's answer made Emma's heart sink: after all, they were going to be separated.

Why is the living area of the preparatory students separated from the living quarters of the regular students? Emma blames the man who historically divides the school district.

……

The pain did not subside, but intensified as the night went on, eventually turning into a crampy throbbing.

When the sun poured into Emma's bedroom, she didn't feel warm, and the pain in her lower abdomen caused her to curl up, and her otherwise healthy and white face turned pale, and even the last trace of blood faded.

Emma curled up to relieve the pain pouring in her abdomen. As he moved, the sheets showed a touch of red.

When the poor little witch saw the blood on the sheets, she understood what the source of the pain was—it was the witch's curse, and there were always days every month when the witch would be hung with a bleeding, vulnerable debuff, which had been used before, but not as intensely as this month.

Maybe you were too tired before, right? Thinking so, she reached out and reached for the ruby necklace around her neck. She has a potion to relieve her symptoms, and she will feel a little better to drink it.

It's just that her hand touched the empty - after drinking the potion, she forgot to make up for it!

Emma put her hands on her stomach, and her mood was even lower.

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The second is a sudden offering!