Wizard of science

Shadow Academy, dormitory area, in a single dormitory.

Many members of the Golden Lion Heart were gathering, filling the already small single dormitory suite to the brim.

A red-haired man with two silver stripes on his chest pushed his way through the crowd, constantly asking, "Have Pock and the others come back?"

"Have you met any of the Pokes?"

"Has anyone seen Pork? They followed the Blood Ship people to the tavern. Have they come back?"

"No? You haven't seen it before?" The red-haired man had a more anxious expression on his face, "What the hell, why haven't you come back yet... Nothing will happen, right..."

Before he finished speaking, a blond man came over and asked, "What's the matter, President Moss?"

The red-haired man named Moss frowned deeply and said: "Aya Emily, the one who followed the blood ship before, Pork and others, went to the tavern, saying that they wanted to teach the other party a lesson and let them know how powerful they were. But... I haven't come back yet. I'm a little worried now, whether there was an accident. Don't let the blood ship find out and take action first."

The blond man Quinn's eyes widened slightly, and then he shook his head and said: "That shouldn't be the case. There is no news from the Blood Ship."

"Huh?" Moss raised an eyebrow and looked at the blond man Quinn.

Quinn quickly explained: "President, you have forgotten that you asked me to find a way to develop a few insiders on the Blood Ship. After a little effort, I succeeded. The other party just told me that the Blood Ship is now convening An emergency meeting was held to discuss how to respond to our suppression, but there was no news of any action against us."

"Is that so?" Moss nodded slightly and frowned deeper, "What would have happened if Blood Ship hadn't taken action?"

"Maybe they are busy with other things, and they might come back later." Quinn advised.

"Hmph." Moss snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly, "Do you think I want to be so anxious? It doesn't matter if there are only Pork and the others, but there is senior Harley's younger brother who is following Pork and the others. , a member of the White Lion Lannett family - Harry. If something really goes wrong, all of us will have nothing to gain."

"This!" After hearing this, Quinn showed a nervous expression and looked a little overwhelmed.

At this time, with a "bang", the dormitory door was violently pushed open, and a tall man with brown hair and blue eyes stepped in.

"Senior Harley!"

"Senior Harley!"

"Senior Harley!"

After the other people in the room saw the face of the visitor, they quickly bowed and greeted him. The other person was Harley, a member of the White Lion Lannett family and a third-level wizard apprentice.

The other party has become a formal student of a powerful wizard in the academy, and is very likely to break through and become an official wizard within a few years. His status is completely incomparable to the first-level wizard apprentices and second-level wizard apprentices in the room.

Moss, the president of the second-level wizard apprentices, couldn't help but tighten his face when he saw the other party appear, and quickly greeted him politely: "Senior Harley, you are here."

"Yes." Harley nodded indifferently, glanced at everyone in the room, looked directly at Moss and said, "Why isn't my brother Harry here? I heard that something happened to him. Is it true or not?"

"This..." Moss hesitated, and finally said bravely, "It's not sure yet. It's just that Harley went to the tavern with a few others and never came back. But I sent someone to look for him. No, there is no place where I might go, so..."

"So, something really happened, right?" Harley snorted, "If I hadn't been well-informed, I really don't know how long it would have been hidden."

"Senior Harley, I really don't want to hide it from you, but we are not sure whether it was an accident or..." Moss tried to explain.

Harley waved his hand violently, interrupted rudely, and said coldly: "No or. Harry's possession of a demon-controlling tool is a pair with mine. It was damaged not long ago, and mine was also affected. So something must have happened.

Then stop talking nonsense, give me something that Harry has touched recently, and I will use prophecy spells to detect his situation, the sooner the better. If it's in time, I might be able to save Harry who is in danger. Even if bad consequences have been caused and Harry died, I can still find out the information about the murderer! "

"Yes." Moss didn't dare to be nagging. After thinking for a while, he took out a new quill pen from the cabinet next to him. "Harry used this pen not long ago. There is also a volume of notes that Harry himself copied. Yes, but among the others, I can have someone send them to you as soon as possible..."

"No need, this pen will do." Harley said coldly, broke the quill, put it in his mouth and started chewing.

After biting the quill into pieces and swallowing it with a slightly painful sound, Harley took out a crystal ball about half the size of a fist from his clothes.

He held the crystal ball in his hand and recited the spell quickly. A faint red mist emerged from the inside of the crystal ball, and it seemed to be forming a scene.

But just when it was about to take shape, the red mist suddenly fluctuated and completely dissipated.

Harley couldn't help but be startled, and the people around him couldn't help but also be startled.

Harley frowned deeply: "Is it interference... The interference of prophecy spells... is a bit interesting. But don't try to deceive me. Prophecy spells are what I'm best at. Even if there is interference, even if you hide it deeply, I can find out too."

After finishing his words, Harley opened his mouth and recited the spell again, and more and richer red mist was born in the crystal ball, quickly taking shape.

In the blink of an eye, a blurry tree appeared. Just when he was about to take a closer look, the red mist dissipated again with a "pop", and at the same time, a shocking crack appeared in the crystal ball with a "click". It was obvious that it could no longer be used.

Harley's expression stiffened.

Many people watching looked at each other and turned their heads in unison, fearing to embarrass Harley.

Harley took a deep breath, his face became extremely ugly, he clenched his fists, put away the crystal ball, looked at President Moss and said: "My brother seems to have encountered a somewhat difficult guy, who is also very good at prophecy spells. , it is difficult to obtain accurate information through ordinary crystal ball prophecies.”

"That……"

"But I won't give up. As Harry is my younger brother and a member of the White Lion Lannett family, I can't give up on him! Since ordinary crystal ball predictions don't work, then I will use other methods to see...I will There is more than one kind of prophecy spell." Harley said categorically, and said in a commanding tone, "Clean a room for me. It must be absolutely quiet and no one can disturb it. I want to use dream prophecy to explore it."

"This..." Moss looked confused. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that it was a bit difficult to handle. The current single-suite dormitory is his, but it is only more than 20 square meters, including a bedroom, a living room, and a bathroom.

The small place is already crowded with people. If we clear a room for Harley, where will the rest of the people go? Go stand in the corridor?

But under Harley's somewhat blood-red eyes, Moss nodded and took action.

After a moment, Harley walked into the empty bedroom, closed the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, took out a tear-shaped crystal pendant, and held it in his hand.

He muttered a long spell and slowly closed his eyes.

Soon, he fell into a dream.

In the thick black mist, he saw the brother he was looking for - Harry.

I'm really sorry, I've been busy up until now because of my thesis.

Code one chapter first and continue working on the second chapter.

Anyway, sorry.