Can the sadness that magic cannot take away be offset by love?

They lay in the treatment room for two full days. The next day, Aecilia hurried to the classroom for class. After lunch, she went straight to the library to make up for the missed courses and homework, and then she had to go to school. Make up missed in-class tests in the self-study classroom.

From the outside, the library building is an oval-shaped silver-white high-rise building with cold metallic light. When you pass through the hall and open the door of the real library, you will see a warm and bright light, wooden floor and bookshelves. Among them, where the long wooden tables and soft chairs are next to each other, green plants, aromatherapy, rag dolls and other accessories decorate the space. In addition to the books listed on the neatly arranged bookshelves on the venue, the oval walls in the room are inlaid with dense There are bookshelves against the wall, and wooden steps will appear at regular intervals winding up to the ceiling.

However, the height of the library is very unattainable. I don’t know how long it will take to reach my target book just by climbing the stairs. During her confusion, she saw a student standing on the wooden steps next to the flower basket that she thought was just a decoration. The flower basket actually slowly moved upward after a circle of light emitted.

There are quite a few students looking for books while riding flower baskets in mid-air. Their traveling speeds are obviously different, and there is no special pattern from the perspective of position. There is a high probability that they can control the speed of the flower baskets by themselves.

There are so many books here. If you want to quickly find the book you need, you can first go to the previous hall and ask the staff to check the specific location of the book.

The library in front of her has many companions with similar settings but different collections of books in the whole building. She checked the location of the first-year course tutoring materials in advance. Twenty meters in the air in this library numbered "T", she needed Take the flower basket in seat 26.

There are hundreds of rideable flower baskets evenly distributed against the wall of each library. The traveling route of each flower basket is fixed, so they have their own numbers, making it easier to follow them when looking for books. Best route to pick up books.

Aecilia made eye contact with the flower basket No. 26 in front of her, stepped out and landed on the rattan flower basket with a diameter of about one meter. After standing firm, she felt the suspended magic control access port with a fixed trajectory, and smoothly commanded The flower basket carried her upwards.

The first time she started using it, she did not dare to let the flower basket fly too fast, but slowly enjoyed the scenery in the sky. The crowded artificial flowers on the flower basket stuck to her ankles and calves, feeling silky and slightly cool to the touch.

The flower basket stopped at the twenty-meter mark. Aecilia found the teaching materials she needed from the bookshelf in front of her at a glance. She hugged the book in her arms, lowered her head and let the flower basket slowly slide down. When it finally landed, she exhaled After a breath, I found a soft chair in the study area and sat down, placing the textbooks gently on the long and wide wooden table in front of me.

Opening the cover of the book, she quickly immersed herself in the ocean of knowledge in a densely populated environment where you could hear the drop of a needle.

...Two hours later, she pulled back her thoughts before she was drowned in the ocean of knowledge. She was quite sure about the test she was going to take. She decided to go to the self-study classroom to make up for her grades soon. Before leaving, she also planned to Borrow a book from the library and kill your free time.

She felt dizzy when she saw the bookshelf in the section with synchronized textbooks. She pressed her head, which had been racing for a long time, and determined to be kind to herself. She felt slightly guilty but walked to the literary bookshelf as a matter of course.

There are a huge number of novels, poems, essays and other works that have been handed down for thousands of years. She wandered in front of the endless bookshelves, stopping from time to time and passing by the rows of books with different cover colors, styles, materials and paper colors. , I felt that wandering around like this was not an option, so I took a few more casual steps, raised my hand and pulled out a book from the place closest to my finger.

"Seventeen Days and Nights"

A book of love-themed poems published fifty years ago had a dark pink cover. Aecilia was not very interested, so she put it back in its place and then took out another book.

"Summer in Blooming Daisies"

The name of the book is outlined in gilded italic English on the light cyan cover. Below the title is printed a small daisy with white petals, yellow stamens, and green branches and stems. It looks like a narrative novel with a fresh style.

Great for relaxing your tired brain.

She returned to the lobby to register the borrowing procedures with the librarian, and walked to the self-study classroom with the book in her arms.

*

Before the self-study building closed, she completed the magic spell test that she had not taken because she had been lying in the treatment room for two days. She also reviewed the spells and practical skills she had learned earlier. Finally, she went to the Laboratory Building of the Potions Department to complete the assignment that Professor Albinia left her in a message on the campus website on Zhiwang - a bottle of primary trauma healing potion.

This was the teaching content in yesterday's Potions class. The classmates in the class completed the test in class, and she needed to find time to refine the potion as a make-up test.

The steps for refining this bottle of potion are a bit complicated. It can no longer be solved by placing a small pot on the floor of the dormitory. When there is no time to rush to the self-study classroom for potions class equipped with basic equipment, the usage fee is low and A well-equipped laboratory was the best option for her.

She also didn't forget what the professor said in the first Potions class. If she didn't take the initiative to ask her to make up the exam until she passed, a certain amount of credits would be deducted by the end.

Tomorrow was the first day of the weekend, and it would be hard to disturb the professor then. She didn't want to delay it until next week, so she planned to rush to the professor's office to see if she was there and hand in her homework early if she could.

When passing by the dormitory area, she went upstairs to take the awakening potion homework assigned by the professor on the first day of school.

When I arrived in front of the professor's office building with two bottles of magic potion, the sun had already set and the sky was a little dark and dark, but bright light came from many glass windows in the office building, indicating that many professors were still waiting at this time. In the office without leaving.

Feeling a little more at ease, she took the elevator upstairs, randomly grabbed the professor who was passing by and asked, and soon found the office with "Daisy Albinia" written on the metal nameplate. The lights were still on inside. , Aecilia raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Professor, I am Aecilia."

With a "click", the door handle was pulled down from the inside. Aecilia caught a glimpse of a flash of green in the door crack next to the door handle, so she pushed the door open and turned sideways to avoid it. She was swaying from side to side as if dancing. of vines.

Professor Albinia sat on the desk in front of the window, watching her walk in with a smile, and persuaded the vines crowded beside Ethelia:

"Okay, okay, I'll go back tonight and water you with water with a slightly higher content of magic elements. Please don't block the door now."