The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Lind was a guest at the academy, and it only took a moment to confirm that Melina had no friends.

"You are really a lonely legend at the border." Linde teased, "Obviously in school, there are not many friends to talk to. If Millicen and I don't come to visit you, will we be so lonely all the time? ?”

Melina has a cold personality, no matter what others say, she looks like she doesn't care, because of this, teasing her is also very interesting.

Linde is going to hold a job fair in the college, attracting people to Delinriel to be his candle presenters. Of course, this is a matter of mutual achievement between you and me, and a matter of civilized people. How can it be called cheating? He's not a Liangshanbo bandit, and if he doesn't want to, he can't force his money to go up the mountain.

However, since a job fair is going to be held, it is necessary to communicate with the principal. Linde also knows a thing or two about this. The key is to get the school to cooperate. Every time a student is recruited, the school will be given a kickback. If you don’t want to pay and salary, then you have to ask them if they want a diploma.

As the saying goes, "return as much as you want, and share 37%".

Linde laughed at his own thoughts.

He came to recruit mages, not to catch black slaves. After all, he had to use sincerity to attract talents. Moreover, since the start of the war, the graduation rate of Real Lucaria College has plummeted, and a large number of students stayed in the school, living an uncontested home life without considering employment at all.

So ordinary job fairs are useless, and we have to find another way.

When Lin De met the Full Moon Queen Renara again, it was still in the big library.

Renara seems to be in a much better mental state. The spirit body of Ladagon that Linde fabricated has been with her all year round. Although it is not the real Radagon, it is at least a puppet that Renara can empathize with. She was no longer wallowing in grief and obsession with her unborn child, and was wide awake for about half the day.

The Queen of the Full Moon is radiant, but always frowning.

She and Radagon gave birth to three heirs, Lakad, Lataen, and Lani. The situation of these three children is not very reassuring. Rakkad merged with the serpent and became a monster of blasphemy, and Ratarn was infected with scarlet corruption and lost his mind, wandering like a beast on the Gaelid battlefield. The two sons were almost dead.

Lani, the only one left, is also struggling to deal with the pursuit recently. Her law is the cold black moon. In this era when the stars are sealed, the black moon cannot appear. Only when the broken star Lataen dies, Lani Only then can the law be unfolded.

After chatting with Renala, Linde learned that although the Queen of the Full Moon had mediated the dispute between the royal family of Kalia and the academy, the main factions of the academy were still in conflict, and she could not provide much help to Linde.

"Ever since I ordered the expulsion of the two origin magicians, doubts have never stopped. Origin magic should be regarded as a taboo. This is a principle I have firmly believed in all my life."

The magic of the junction originated from the ancient group of stargazers. They explored the mysteries of the world from the rotation of the stars, and absorbed the magic power from the pyroxenes that the stars fell to the ground.

The magicians of the origin school are all committed to returning to the starry sky. They will use magic to transform their bodies and turn their brains into pyroxenes to improve their ability to control magic.

The transformation process is quite cruel, and the subjects of the experiments are often pyroxene mages. The Origin School also has a crazy magic technology, which is to fuse a large number of magicians into a sphere and turn them into seeds of stars. It is said that they can also fly into the starry sky and have close contact with the stars.

In short, the origin mage is an anti-human lunatic who believes in the weakness of flesh and blood and the ascension of pyroxene.

Because of the many killings committed, although the magicians longed for a glimpse of a higher realm, they still chose to give up the original magic after all.

Linde's research on the magic of the junction is very little. The magic of this system is quite evil and has great restrictions. It can be said to be quite tasteless. Even the witch Selian, an outstanding origin-school magician, turned her research focus to magic power and the soul of the universe shortly after joining the Tower of Books.

Linde believed that as long as he sacrificed the Book of Mora again, he would be able to attract the students of Rhea Lucaria to the Silver Tree just like he conquered the scholars of Candlekeep.

Renara asked him if he was in a hurry.

"I have plenty of time." Linde replied with a smile.

"Then you might as well stay in the academy and be a specially-appointed teacher for a period of time. The mages of the academy are quite an exclusive group. If I come forward to recruit you, it may be counterproductive. With your talent and ability, you will definitely come out soon. Magicians seem to be lonely, but they are actually very good at clinging to the strong, and no matter how thick the hood is, they can't stop their desire for honor. All you need to do is to show off your strengths."

Linde, who had just graduated from Hogwarts, was suddenly invited to be a professor again. He felt a little psychedelic, as if after going around so many times, the final destination was still the campus.

He thought the proposal was quite interesting.

"However, it is better to be a transfer student than to be a professor. I really have no interest in teaching."

"Alright. I'll write you an admission letter right now."

Millicent hesitated.

"Give a copy to my companions too." Linde was as careful as a hair, and naturally saw Millicent's thoughts.

So the next day, they all became transfer students at Real Lucaria Academy. Linde is destined not to stay here, he only needs to recruit enough mages, and he's done, and it won't even take a few days.

Millicent and Melina are roommates.

Linde also received a bed, hoping to get the quietest dormitory possible. After searching for a long time, there is indeed a male dormitory that meets the requirements. Although it is still a multi-person room, there is only one guest besides him.

A mage from Lazli's classroom acted as a guide and led Linde to the dormitory. He also introduced the situation of the college by the way.

"...At present, there are four main classrooms in the college. Different classrooms have their own assessment standards, but it mainly depends on the attitude of the teachers. The best choice for Master Linde is to join the Lazley classroom. We have a close cooperation with the royal family. .”

Linde asked: "I heard that different classrooms have different research emphases. Can I go to different classrooms to observe?"

"Of course it's fine. The classrooms are chosen for the help of fellow students and the extra education from the faculty."

"Clique formation." Linde said succinctly.

"That's right, but we prefer to call it hugging for warmth."

"As long as you pass the assessment, you can get the helmet issued by the corresponding classroom. Is that what you mean?"

"That's true. But the path of magic is profound and boundless, and any one path is enough to consume a lifetime. Please choose carefully."

Linde smiled and said nothing.

The guide mage stopped in front of the dormitory door. Under the cold hood, a hesitant voice came out: "Master Linde, this is your room. I think it may be necessary to remind you of something."

"Let me guess, the occupant in this room is not very friendly?"

"Yes, but he's not grumpy, just eccentric. In addition, he is also an excellent mage who passed the examination of the Shuangxian classroom, and broke the youngest historical record."

"A genius roommate, I am even more curious. Don't worry, we will get along."

"...Then take care." The guide turned and left without enthusiasm.

The transfer student, who was dressed lightly, walked into the dormitory, looked around, and immediately expressed his amazement.

He thought he would see an otaku dormitory that was messy and full of books, but he didn't expect that everything in the room was well planned.

The books are placed on the shelf, arranged alphabetically, which is very comfortable. The mouth of the ink bottle is wiped clean, and the quill is also stored in the velvet pen case, which is very comfortable. Each drawer is labeled, indicating the tools and sundries placed inside, classified into categories, and there is a separate storage box in the drawer, which will not pile up together and is very comfortable.

The only single bed in use is placed at the same distance from the desk, the balcony and the main entrance. The light can shine on the eyelids for the first time.

It can be seen that the resident here is a patient with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder. Linde quite likes such people. A roommate who loves cleanliness is simply an angel sent by God to the world.

At this time, the talented roommate hadn't come back, and Linde was the only one in the room. He was not in a hurry to choose a bed for himself, but was attracted by a blackboard set up next to the desk. He took a closer look, and the blackboard was densely covered with white chalk. Wrote a lot of derivation formulas and spell models, the main mathematical tools used are similar to group theory, and the research direction is obviously related to the guiding rate of pyroxene energy.

"Interesting." Linde rested his palms, looked at the contents of the blackboard, checked the calculations, then picked up the chalk, and deduced along the other party's train of thought.

"Don't touch my research without authorization." A hurried voice came from the door, with trampling footsteps, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Linde and blocked the blackboard. The visitor was wearing a double-sage hood and said coldly , "You don't understand these contents at all, don't pollute my achievements with your poor wisdom."