Chapter 191: Is It Hard or Fake?

Looking at the letter suspended in the middle of the room, Antonio's little heart pounded.

What is it?

In this brief moment, many thoughts flashed through Antonio's brain.

Eventually, he couldn't help but walk forward, and then reached out to reach for the letter.

However, his hand had not yet touched the letter, and the two were even half an arm's length apart, but the letter suddenly seemed to have some kind of induction, wrapped in a faint breeze, and actively rushed into Antonio's hand.

Immediately afterward, the powder of light dust swaying out from the letter, as if it had been pulled by some kind of traction, gathered on each other, but in the blink of an eye, it formed a quaint castle that had been shrunk.

Although he could only vaguely see the general appearance of this castle, Antonio was still shaken by the grandeur and delicacy that it vaguely revealed.

"Where is this?" he muttered involuntarily.

Perhaps in response to Antonio's words, these light dusts were immediately like mist blown by the evening breeze, slowly changing shapes in the small house, and finally condensed into a faceless adult figure.

Antonio unconsciously took a step back, facing the existence of a completely strange and suspicious outsider, and the shock and uneasiness in his heart temporarily overwhelmed the excitement and joy.

But the misty figure didn't seem to have any intention of approaching Antonio, it looked around briefly and then suddenly floated through the door.

Antonio's eyes widened, and he didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly rushed out of the door and followed, all the way through the living room, and then directly to the courtyard outside.

During this time, he was surrounded by a transparent air wave, and even as he swaggered through the living room, Sally, who was busy cooking in the kitchen, and Bruce, who was sitting on the sofa watching the news, did not notice his movements.

Antonio eventually stopped under a purple shirt tree in the yard.

It's almost dusk, and everyone is pretty much staying in their homes to prepare dinner, and the surrounding streets are rarely frequented, but not without people.

To Antonio's surprise, the people walking on the street completely ignored the light and mist figure under the purple shirt tree, as if the other party did not exist at all.

"Don't be surprised, they can't notice me, and they can't notice you. The figure of light and mist suddenly spoke.

Antonio was taken aback, but he is now much better than he was initially panicked.

Coupled with the ignorance and brute strength of the newborn calf, after a few moments, the uneasiness in his heart immediately calmed down, and instead he took a small step forward eagerly, and then asked cautiously, "How did you do it?"

did not ask what the identity of the other party was, but was extremely curious and yearning for this magical method.

The light mist figure saw this meaning, and his upper body trembled, as if he was smiling softly: "This is a magic called Transfiguration, do you want to learn it?"

"I want to learn!" replied Antonio almost without hesitation.

"Very good, three days later, under this purple shirt tree, I will take you to Hobdeyi Academy of Magic for further study, before that day comes, I hope you and your guardian can deal with the trivial matters of the world in advance. The light mist figure's tone was brisk, and it sounded like it was in a good mood, "Oh, by the way, if your guardian has any questions, you can browse the letter in the room, there should be some answers to some questions." ”

With that, he looked down at the wound in the palm of Antonio's hand again, waved his hand, and projected a hazy green light.

Antonio immediately felt a warm current surging from his whole body, and the wound in the palm of his hand was even more itchy.

He couldn't help but look down, and found that it was only an instant, and the wound on his palm was wrapped in green light, and it was immediately and completely healed, leaving only a scratch that could not be more shallow.

Antonio looked up in surprise, only to find that the mist of light was gone, and he stood there in a daze, until a withered leaf fell above his head, and finally came to his senses.

Antonio couldn't help but raise his head, and was shocked to find that the original verdant evergreen trees had all withered at some point!

"Anton?"

"Antonio!"

Just as Antonio was looking up at the yellow leaves above his head, Bruce and Sally walked out the door and began to shout his name.

Her tone was not very kind: "I called you to eat, why didn't I see anyone? I said that it was not safe recently, don't walk around, why do you sneak out of the room! Just now, my parents searched the house, and I shouldn't call you, and I thought something was wrong." ”

Bruce wasn't as nervous as Sally, and now that he had found someone, he was completely relaxed.

But this situation did not last long, and after carefully looking at Antonio and his surroundings, Bruce suddenly sounded an alarm in his heart - he found that there was not a single surviving plant within a meter of Antonio!

Sally, after a few reprimands, also realized this anomaly, and she glanced at the grass on the ground and the yew trees above her in disbelief, feeling a sense of foreboding.

Three minutes later.

Bruce and Sally stood in the doorway of Antonio's bedroom, both of them holding Antonio behind them while nervously looking at the letter lying quietly on the floor.

"That's what you call admission to the Academy of Magic?" Bruce said dryly, and after receiving an affirmative reply from Antonio, he finally took a deep breath and took the initiative to pick up the letter.

His eyes carefully scanned the words on it, and the expression on his face changed for a while, one moment happy and some sad, and he saw that Sally at the door was full of anxiety.

In the end, Sally saw that the letter did not seem to be threatening, so she rushed in and put her head next to the letter.

"Dear cadet, congratulations on your admission to the Hobud Magic Academy. ”

"Founded by the Grey-robed Sage, Hobde's Academy of Magic is committed to discovering talents with magical attainments and helping every gifted person develop their magical potential. ”

"Rotten Country, Leiden Town, Antonio Rhodes has the appropriate qualifications, and according to the preliminary contact, it is determined that he has a strong personal desire to enroll, and according to the relevant supplementary regulations of Article 8, if his guardian insists on opposing the enrollment, please persuade Antonio himself within three days. ”

"Considering that the students are under the age of twelve, the Hobudeuil School of Magic and Wizardry allows students to delay their enrollment, but it should be clarified that the Academy's teaching resources are effective, and if there are enough students in the future, students who are more motivated to enter will be given priority. ”

"Above. ”

"Lead, Wren. ”

Sally looked at the letter in a daze.

Next to him, Bruce frowned: "The meaning of the last sentence is that if Anton chooses to delay his enrollment, he is likely to lose the opportunity to enroll in the future?"

Sally came back to her senses and listened to her husband's words, her tone was a little hesitant: "Is this true?"

"What, is it difficult or fake?" Bruce replied angrily, his expression a little complicated, "Whether it is the plants that have all withered in just ten minutes outside, or the wound in Anton's palm that has healed, it can't be faked." ”

Sally fell silent, staring at the letter's words, "Based on initial contact, it is determined that she has a strong desire to enroll", and her heart was torn apart.

Academy of Magic, this is definitely something that has never been done before.

However, no matter how many temptations there are, as long as the person who tasted the crab is her only son, Sally will not be able to make a decisive decision.

......

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Three days later.

At six o'clock in the evening, Bruce and Sally stood nervously under the yew tree, holding one of Antonio's small hands, waiting for the usher, who called himself Wren.

(Thank you for the support of "I Emperor I")

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