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Saint Lun Magic Academy, Principal's Office. A man with blue-white hair was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back. His eyes looked far away, and his thoughts seemed to drift far away.

In the distant night sky, stars are shining in the sky, setting off a bright moon next to it. However, there is something wrong with the color of this moon. A faint red light can be seen vaguely. The red light is very shallow and faint, and people standing on the ground cannot see it at all, but Vincent, a gold-level magician, can observe this small change.

"Knock knock knock" Just at this moment, there was a knock on the office door. The knocking sound was short and strong. It was probably a man.

"Please come in," Vincent said, then turned around.

"Principal." The door to the principal's office was pushed open, and an unkempt, unshaven man walked in from the outside.

"Ger, it's you." Vincent looked at Geer and nodded.

"Is everything done?"

"Well, the transmission channel has been temporarily closed. Now no one can go to the human world unless allowed." Geer replied.

"Yeah, well done." Vincent nodded again.

"However, principal, I can't understand why you would do this." Geer took two steps forward and said.

"There's no special reason, it's just to ensure the safety of the students." Vincent sighed softly.

"You mean..."

"Exactly." Before Gale could finish speaking, Vincent had already nodded.

After that, the principal turned around and looked out the window again, and again at the moon hanging high in the night sky.

"Ger, the signs have begun to appear. Have you seen the moon's vision?" Vincent asked.

"What's the vision, principal? Sorry, I don't think the moon is any different from usual." Geer replied.

"It doesn't matter, it's normal if you can't see it." Vincent replied softly: "The blood moon may rise at any time. As for what it is, even I can't understand it. It may be tomorrow, or it may be a A week from now, a month from now, it could be."

"Blood Moon..." Hearing this term, Geer clenched his fist slightly. The usually amiable uncle now showed an unusually serious expression: "Principal, is everything about the Blood Moon really the same as the legend?"

Geer raised his head and asked.

"I don't know." Vincent shook his head, but his expression became equally solemn: "The last blood moon was recorded a thousand years ago. No one can predict what will happen in this blood moon year. Even I can’t. So the only thing we can do is to be prepared at any time.”

"Yes, I understand that." Geer nodded: "Then... what about the bloody full moon?"

"This is even more elusive. In the last five blood moon years, there has only been one bloody full moon. No one wants it to happen, but no one can know whether it will happen." Vincent shook his head slightly. Shaking his head, he sighed.

"I know, principal, what I'm worried about is..." Geer hesitated to speak.

"You don't have to worry about this, Geer. After so many years, I believe you are no longer the same person you used to be. You can control it." Vincent looked at Geer firmly and said in a strong voice.

"Okay..." Geer lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and responded softly.

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The new semester began in such an unpretentious way. After settling the matter with his parents, Lin Tianlang felt as if a big stone had been lifted from his heart.

This morning, Lin Sirius woke up naturally. The alarm clock didn't even have time to wake Lin Sirius up. Today was a rare day when Lin Sirius woke up with the alarm clock.

After washing up, taking care of himself, and putting on his school uniform and robe, Lin Sirius left the dormitory and headed to the restaurant. It was half past seven, and there was still half an hour before class started at eight o'clock, enough time for him to have breakfast...

"Good morning." After enjoying a delicious breakfast, Lin Sirius came to the classroom. His deskmate had arrived at the classroom who knows how long earlier and seemed to have been sitting in his seat for a while.

As usual, when she saw Lin Tianlang coming, the blond girl said hello to him. To be honest, Lin Tianlang has never seen Shirley take the initiative to say hello to anyone else except himself. On this point, he is still a little proud, feeling that his status in Shirley's heart may be higher than that of others. People should be a little taller.

"Good morning, Sherry." Lin Sirius also smiled and responded to the blond girl who greeted him. He was in a good mood today. Compared to spending time meaninglessly at home, Lin Tianlang would really rather stay in school and learn what he wants to learn. Compared with such empty days, he would be more practical. , and more fulfilling.

The class schedule has not changed much compared to the previous semester, except that two magic defense classes, or defense classes, have been added on Saturday mornings. The first class this morning was still the History of Magic class, taught by homeroom teacher Grote, and it was also one of Lin Sirius's favorite classes.

"Okay, we are all so familiar with each other, let's not say any polite words, let's get started." When it was time for class, Grote walked into the classroom with the textbook and said straight to the point: "Because this year uniqueness, so I decided to teach you some lessons now that you will learn later.”

Grote said, snapping his fingers. A line of text immediately appeared on the classroom blackboard, which read "Chronicle of the Blood Moon Incident".

"Are we going to learn the history related to the Blood Moon?" Some students shouted in surprise. Seeing this topic, many people in the class cheered up. It seemed that there were quite a few people interested in blood moon.

"Yes, this semester we are mainly going to study the historical events related to the blood moon, so that everyone can have a clearer understanding of what the blood moon is, and what happened when the blood moon rose in the past..."

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The first period of the History of Magic class passed quickly, and there was nothing different except that the content of the class was related to the blood moon. Even because of the subject matter, it seems to be more interesting than the boring histories before.

After the history of magic class, the second period of magic theory class soon came.

"Everyone, please work harder. This is the last semester for you to learn basic magic theory. When this semester is over and you reach third grade, you can get rid of this course." Seeing the students in the audience complaining. We, Nelvi on the podium said somewhat helplessly.

Magic theory has always been the least favorite subject. There is no need to eliminate even one of them. This is a subject that most people don't like.

The reason is also very simple. First, because the content is very boring, most people feel that there is no need to understand the principles behind those magics. They only need to be able to use magic and recite incantations.

Lin Tianlang was also deeply touched by this. The course of magic theory is like mathematics in the human world. For most people, the subject of mathematics will basically not be used in the future. As long as they know the most basic addition, subtraction, multiplication, division and some simple functions, it will be enough, unless they are engaged in a profession that is deeply related to mathematics.

"Professor Nelvi, is this true?" someone said.

"Yes, the basic theory of magic is only taught to the second grade. Starting from the third grade, the basic theory of magic is no longer taught, but the intermediate theory of magic. In the fifth and sixth grade, there is also the advanced theory of magic. But this course It's optional. As long as you don't want to choose, no one will force you." Nelvi explained.

The class continued, and Lin Tianlang was not interested in listening to this class as always, because it was too boring. Among the students who felt that there was no need to learn theory as long as they could use magic, there was Lin Sirius.

In this way, the magic theory class ended in agony, and in the afternoon it was Professor Durame's magic class. In this class, Professor Durami led everyone to learn the "Adhesion Spell", which is a somewhat complicated third-level spell that can stick any item together and is 10,000 times more effective than super glue.

Of course, this spell is not so easy to learn, and it is estimated that it will take students several weeks to master it.

The first day of school ended normally, nothing special happened. The next day, the first class in the morning was the potions class that many students in the class disliked. In fact, it's not that everyone doesn't like the Potions class, more people just simply don't like Griffin.

The next few days were spent very normally. It could almost be said that everything was business as usual, exactly the same as the daily pattern of the previous semester. The only thing that was different, Lin Tianlang thought, might be the people around him.

In the past few days, in addition to Xu Weiwei, Aniya would often come to see Lin Tianlang. However, the brown-haired girl did not have anything to do. It was more like just coming to chat with him, but she was too shy to speak. .

On Tuesday and Thursday, according to the agreement with Long Xinyu, Lin Tianlang continued to play the role of "coach" for the red-haired girl. On Tuesday, he continued to teach young girls fighting skills. Although he is no longer the girl's opponent due to the difference in strength, he can still teach the girl something based on his boxing experience.

Thursday was changed to teaching basketball, but the red-haired girl's talent in basketball is probably much worse than her fighting skills. In the beginning, she often hit the ball away because she used too much force. Most of the first "basketball class" was spent picking up the ball.

In this way, in daily mode, on Saturday, the students of Class 1, Grade , ushered in the first new class - Magical Defense class.

The class is held in the same place as the Charms class. Early on Saturday morning, everyone came to the Charms classroom early because they didn't know the new teacher's temper. No one was late.

"What do you guys think of this Magic Defense class?" The bell hasn't rang yet, and the teacher hasn't come yet. The classroom is in chaos, with students chattering among themselves.

A long time ago, there were no fixed seats in the Charms class, so Lin Sirius was now staying with his two roommates.

"Ding ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding!" A man wearing a black coat, white lining, and a gentleman's round hat walked in from the classroom door. The man's steps were steady, his leather shoes were shiny, and he stepped on the floor very rhythmically.

"Good morning, classmates." The man came to the podium and greeted the students. His movements were straight, not stiff, but straight.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Donald Skidd. I will be your Magical Defense teacher this semester. I hope we can get along well with each other this semester."

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