"It's you!" Mr. Winslow was the first to see who it was, and was so surprised that he subconsciously wanted to pull out the wand of stealing, but the moment he first came into contact with the wand, he screamed again, covered his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Oh, if you're not careful, you might go blind. The voice said unhurriedly, "This child's unique physique seems to be the natural enemy of you people......

"Yes, I should have guessed that it was you......," said Mr. Winslow, shocked and angry, having never been so humiliated in his life, "and you are not staying at this school to take care of Frey...... It's for ...... Hector!"

A path paved with stone bricks slowly spread from mid-air to the ground, and the man slowly walked down, stopping next to the Wand of the Stealer.

Only then did Alan recognize who this back was.

"That's right. Herry Wagbein's voice rang out again, "Frey is for his father, and I'm for my brother." ”

Professor Wagbein's tone sounded calm, but there seemed to be a hint of resentment in his two short words.

I saw him reach out and hold the wand of the Devil's Thief, his brows furrowed slightly, and with a "whoosh" he pulled it out of the ground and threw it aside.

The magic line under Allen's feet was also broken immediately, and the enchantment that trapped them instantly lost its effect.

Then Professor Wagbyrne smiled at Mr. Winslow and said, "No wonder you can't pick it up...... I guess the light you see is a hundred times brighter than the one I see...... Whether you open or close your eyes, as long as you touch this wand, this light will shine on you from nowhere. ”

"You've been hiding and peeking all the time!" Mr. Winslow squatted on the ground, his face blushing, as if he was still unwilling to admit defeat, and continued to try to provoke the relationship between Alan and the others and him: "You use them as bait and want to take this wand for yourself, that's why you appear at this juncture!"

"No, no, no, you might have made a mistake...... " Professor Wagbine kicked him with his foot, and the wand rolled into Alan's hand.

"Hold it steady. Professor Wagbein commanded without looking back.

"Uh...... Hmm!" Alan was stunned and quickly complied.

"I have no interest in this wand, although it is worth a fortune. Professor Wagbein said. Then he glanced back at Cynthia, smiled and said, "Of course, I admit that I watched it early in the morning, and this little girl's fire elemental magic almost set my clothes on fire...... But judging by my experience, you can't easily kill them...... You may not want to admit it, but they're good enough right now. ”

At this time, Frey also regained consciousness, and after hearing the movement, he reluctantly raised his head to look ahead, and muttered, "Uncle......"

Professor Wagbein only glanced back slightly, and immediately turned his head back.

"Hmph, pretending......" said Mr. Winslow, narrowing his eyes and staring at Professor Wagbein, "who knows what you're thinking...... Do you think I don't know the reason why you ran away from home back then? You and your brother fell in love with the same woman, but you are the second son, and you can't compete with him, so you ......."

Hearing this, Professor Wagbine seemed to be genuinely angry, and with a wave of his wand, a wall of earth rose up behind Mr. Winslow, and several tentacles made of dirt protruded from the earthen wall, firmly entangled Mr. Winslow's wrists and ankles. One of them was also firmly covering Mr. Winslow's mouth.

"Don't judge others by your own filthy and vile personality!" Professor Wagbein said with a calm face, "and...... I will not allow you to insult my brother so much, to insult the feelings between me and him. ”

Then, he chanted a few more incantations, and then waved his wand a few times, and the fire spirits were slowly wrapped in dirt, and in a few moments, they turned into stone men and fell off the barrier.

"You can still walk, can you?" asked Professor Wagbyne, looking back.

"Hmm......" Alan nodded as he looked at Cynthia and Alyssa, who were getting up from the ground.

"Then whichever way you came from, go to the exit over there and wait for me. ”

"Okay. As he spoke, Alan picked up Frey and walked slowly towards the exit of the valley.

However, when he was about to walk up to Mr. Winslow, he couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Uh...... Then you ......"

"Then it's time to deal with personal grievances. Professor Wagbyne still stared at Mr. Winslow and said, "Hurry up, he can't hurt you anymore." ”

Hearing this, Alan nodded and asked no more.

This time there was no need to hide anymore, and he had the wand of stealing in his hand again, so for the first time in his life, Eren tried to use a fire elemental magic, which was inconspicuous but enough to light their way.

Cynthia had just gotten a moment of respite, and Alyssa's magic was close to overdrawn, so they walked slowly.

As they approached the exit, they heard a dull rumbling sound from behind, as if the whole valley was trembling.

Several people looked back at the same time, then looked at each other, and without speaking, returned to the entrance of the secret passage.

The clouds had cleared, and the moon was faintly revealed. The big rock used to block the entrance to the dark passage was not too high, just enough for the four of them to sit on it and rest.

A gust of wind blew, although it was a little cool, but it seemed to be extremely comfortable at this moment.

"What will he do with Mr. Winslow......" Alan couldn't help but think.

Just then, there was a sound of unhurried footsteps in the direction of the valley - Professor Wagbean had arrived.

"Oh, so there's a secret passage here. Professor Wagbein walked over and said, "Is it the way to the dungeon?"

"Exactly. Alan said, "How do you know?"

"I heard my father tell me about it. Professor Wagbine smiled, then looked at Frey and asked, "Then it seems that the keys were not lost, but you took them secretly?"

"Hmm......" Frey nodded slightly, still looking very weak.

"But I was really surprised...... Not only can you use the Door of Losslessness, but you can even use that forbidden magic......" Professor Wagbein smiled again, "Is my father old enough to teach you such dangerous magic?"

"No," Frey said, shaking his head, "......grandfather just taught it to my father, and he wrote it down in his diary...... He also felt that it was dangerous, and he didn't intend to teach it to me......"

"I shouldn't teach you, this magic is too risky. "In the beginning, it was a lose-lose magic, with the caster and the subject locked deep underground at the same time, and after an immature refinement, it suddenly became completely uncontrollable. But I've made further improvements to it, and I'll teach you when I have time. ”

"Hmm......" Frey nodded feebly.

"Then ......" Alan understood a little when he heard this, and asked, "Mr. Winslow, ...... he?"

"He's in the ground now, somewhere in the ground. Professor Wagbein said, "along with his equally dark heart." ”

"My brother used to taste it...... I'll make him unforgettable!"