Weird Wizarding World

The sun was setting, and the orange light was gradually fading.

After a while, the faint light disappeared completely, leaving only the pale bright moon in the sky and the little lights on the island.

In a single-storey single-family stone house near the main entrance, in the Lapp wizard collar on the hillside on the south side of the island.

Apprentices are in class.

This is a spacious stone house, with low wooden tables made of ten long logs placed neatly on the wood-grained floor.

There is also a large pebbled decorative fireplace at the front, and a tall brown lectern.

The teacher in front of the desk was a middle-aged man with long beards and wearing a gray wizard robe, and he was speaking in a leisurely manner.

"...The essence of a wizard's advancement is the continuous growth and sublimation of the spirit..."

More than forty apprentices were sitting loosely under the desk, listening to the class carefully.

They were male and female, all sitting on the fur cushions they brought, and wearing wizard robes of the same style as the teachers.

It's just that the teacher's is more delicate, and the triangular badge on the chest is also different in color from their black iron, it is shiny golden yellow.

"...It's almost time."

After a while, the bearded teacher finished speaking. He looked at his pocket watch and announced neatly, "get out of class is over."

Then he closed the thick black book in his hand, tucked it under his arm, and walked towards the door.

But soon, he seemed to remember something again, stopped, looked back at the apprentices, paused and said:

"In the next three months, there will be no monthly lessons, and the daily tasks will be the same... I suggest you make plans as early as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, he left without delay, and with a wave of his left hand, he extinguished the bright crystals hanging from the brown ceiling.

The soft white light suddenly disappeared, and the cold moonlight quietly broke in from the window, adding a little gleam to the dark room.

But Mingyue was in vain, and the room was still dark. In the silence, there were only the rustling sounds of packing things and faint sighs.

"Friends!" A half-grown young man with long hair suddenly broke the silence, and he snapped his fingers.

Flames suddenly burst out from the tip of his right index finger.

With the faint firelight, he slowly stood up and looked around at the apprentices.

Among the apprentices, some turned a deaf ear, some laughed, but more people looked at him.

"Nearly ten years ago, we were brought to this island by Wizard Lapp on a giant ship together." The long-haired young man said slowly.

After scanning around, he looked at a petite blond girl and said, "Erica, you just turned six years old that year, and you were the youngest among us."

The girl seemed a little introverted. After being watched by everyone, she smiled shyly.

The long-haired young man also smiled at her, turned his head and pointed at himself and said, "I was ten years old, and I happened to be the oldest among us."

Then he changed his voice, "However...even the oldest me, I have nearly ten years of my life, half of which I live with everyone!"

"We take classes together and learn witchcraft together. Although we are not related by blood, our relationship with each other..."

"Ah!"

At this time, a boy with brown curly hair and slightly dark skin on the right back suddenly sneered, then rolled up his cushion, got up and left on his own.

The long-haired young man paused, then continued as if he hadn't seen it:

"...But the relationship between each other is better than brothers and sisters!"

"It's been the last three months. Everyone here should be like me. They don't have much hope of advancing..."

Although the long-haired youth seemed unaffected, he continued to speak passionately.

But the brown-haired boy started, and then more than a dozen people left one after another.

Colin was also in the mix. He quietly walked out of the cabin, carrying a backpack, and stood outside rubbing his head that had been hurting all day.

The memory in his mind was still chaotic, he just wanted to go back to the stone house where the original owner lived, and sort out his memory.

In fact, if not for the severe punishment for not coming to class, he would not have left the stone house even half a step today.

"Colin!"

Just as he had clearly identified the direction and was about to leave quickly, a crisp female voice from behind called him.

Colin turned back calmly, and saw a beautiful girl with blond hair and green eyes.

Her silky and silky blonde short hair just reached her chin, slightly fluffy, and her fair face was embedded with green eyes like amber.

Memories were intertwined in his mind, and Colin recognized her by relying on the address of the young man with a cut head he just heard in the room, and some fragments of the memory of the original owner.

"Erica."

He imitated the original owner's tone and responded.

Erica nodded as she walked towards Colin, frowning slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

"Let's go." After walking beside Colin, she said softly. Then continue to move forward.

After walking for a few seconds, she turned back to Colin and asked suspiciously, "Why are you still there?"

"Here we come." Colin smiled awkwardly and followed Erica.

Erica didn't notice anything strange, seeing him following, she continued to think about things.

The two walked side by side on the gravel road.

Colin's expression was calm and dull, but his heart was constantly thinking.

'Erika...what is the relationship between the original owner and her? Why did you walk with him without talking... Could it be your girlfriend? But according to the traces of the original owner's home, he is obviously just a single dog...'

Although it has been almost a day since he traveled here, his memory is still a little confused, and it seems that he still needs some time to receive and sort it out. For the girl in front of him, he could only think of one name.

Colin felt a little irritable, and stroked his throbbing head with his hands. To avoid revealing his secrets, he remained silent, waiting for Erica to speak first.

The two continued to walk on the gravel road in silence. Although there were no street lights or flashlights along the way, the moonlight was clear enough for people to see everything in front of them clearly.

Such a scene reminded Colin of the nights in the countryside when he was a child in his previous life, when the moonlight was so bright.

That's right, when the moon is clear at night, you can see things clearly without lights... He actually forgot.

Hometown, now seems as far away as childhood.

"Colin...how do you plan?" Erica asked suddenly.

'Intend? What plan? ’ The homesickness was suddenly interrupted, and Colin was startled when he heard it clearly.

He pondered for a moment, then said calmly and vaguely: "I plan... how else can I plan, it's still the same."

Erica nodded, as if she understood something, and turned to other topics:

"I don't know how many people can get together after Charlie's speech... But you are right, the weak are still weak when they get together. I don't like them either. It's not so easy to mess around in the gathering place outside..."

After stroking the broken hair by her ear, she was silent for a moment, then continued: "I plan to go to the Dark Forest."

'Dark forest. '

Colin was taken aback, and the few memories in his mind happened to have relevant information.

The Dark Forest is a dark forest full of opportunities but extremely dangerous on the north side of the entire wizard gathering place.

Junior wizard apprentices go there... just to die.

He didn't answer.

But Erica suddenly asked:

"Colin, you have a way to advance, right? You've been staying behind closed doors lately..."

Colin was silent, his heart trembling.

...he can't remember anything.

But Erica glanced at him who was silent, smiled forcedly, and continued, "Don't worry, your secret is yours...Wizard, who doesn't have a secret. I'm not interested in it. I just I want to talk to someone."

"...do you remember Ryan?" After a pause, she continued.

Either because of hearing the word "Lane" from Erica's mouth, or maybe the memory has already received the end.

The chaotic memory in Colin's mind, like a jigsaw puzzle just unpacked, gradually began to sort out and piece together a complete memory.

"...remember," Colin said slowly after a while, his voice was inexplicably difficult, "that's our hometown."

He gradually remembered.