The entrance of Hogwarts Witchcraft Academy was littered with nurous human body parts.
The wizard students were terrified beyond asure, never anticipating such an event would occur.
Just monts ago, White Tiger made a single swipe, and the entire scene changed.
Nobility, knights—all beca a chaotic ss.
At this mont, White Tiger's gaze was sweeping across these students.
Especially a wizard student who let people in; he was one of the second batch of selected students.
"Tell us, why betray the academy? Was it because the academy wronged you, or is it because it couldn't give you what you wanted?"
An old voice echoed, and Little White erged wearing a magic robe; naturally, the voice wasn't its own, but borrowed from Azure Dragon's ntal frequency translator.
So if it wanted to speak, there was no issue.
The group of wizard students remained silent, all trembling.
"You don't seem to plan to explain, Bertley." Little White's gaze turned to the young man nad Bertley.
The other suddenly shivered, an innocent look on his face: "Principal, I... I was deceived by them."
"When you were lying, you exposed your inattentiveness during the first protection class."
"Without your invitation, they couldn't have detected you and the whole academy."
This ti, Azure Dragon took over.
Little White knew nothing of this, so Azure Dragon stepped in.
"There... there must be so misunderstanding, Principal, please, let explain." Bertley couldn't help but secretly lant in his heart. He did indeed zone out during the first protection class, as he was quite curious at the ti.
"I'm listening, go ahead." Little White indicated a chance was given.
"They are nobility, with bloodlines held in supre regard. If they could rule us and be willing to offer us the opportunity to beco family retainers, perhaps we wouldn't suffer the tornt of devilish bloodlines."
"We can't stay in the academy forever. Only by submitting to the nobility and church can we truly avoid danger; otherwise, once the church's expeditionary army arrives, our academy would be obliterated instantly."
Bertley quickly explained, claiming it was for the academy's benefit, and absolutely not because he wanted to betray the academy. Only by accepting the rule of the nobility and church could safety be assured.
Little White's eyes narrowed, surprised at such thought from the other, then nodded the stag head: "You make a valid point, but I suspect you're not the only one thinking this way; if many agree, I'll need to consider this suggestion carefully."
"And if it's only you, then you are the minority, and you will face severe punishnt."
It's not foolish, just wanting to see if any other wizard students were equally foolish.
Right then, it considered Gu Shanhai's claim to be truthful: most people in this world were unsalvageable.
Unexpectedly, even the carefully selected elite wizard students harbored such thoughts.
Bertley couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then asked: "Principal, how many people are considered the majority?"
The first batch of wizard students had five mbers, youngest in age but strongest in ability.
The second batch was different, with a considerable number of thirty-one people, aged between eighteen and twenty years old, mostly adults.
"More than half is considered the majority, and for your courageous act of giving opinions, I will provide appropriate rewards."
As soon as the words were out, including Bertley, twenty-nine people stepped forward—all from the second batch of wizard students, leaving only two who didn't agree.
"It seems you have quite a fond opinion of the nobility and church, I wonder if you could share with ?" Little White's tone remained unchanged, yet internally furious, realizing it had recruited nurous snitches due to relaxed conditions.
If they were allowed to grow, wouldn't they sell out the academy?
"Of course, the nobility are indeed..."
"The church even more so..."
"If only we..."
Each spoke in disorganized chatter, expressing that only the nobility and church could lead them towards the correct path.
"Enough, I understand. I will consider your opinions carefully; however, the reward shall be granted imdiately." Little White halted the verbose praises from the group.
Subsequently, five second-year wizards erged abruptly, leaving the first-year juniors slightly puzzled.
"Cruciatus Curse!"
All five acted simultaneously, and the magic directly targeted these twenty-nine.
In an instant, agony surged through the hearts of these twenty-nine, bodies convulsing uncontrollably and howling in pain, wishing to beg for rcy but finding themselves unable to speak due to the intense pain.
The remaining two were startled.
"Rest assured, this is their reward, including the Cruciatus Curse, Soul-snatching Curse, Killing Curse; if they survive, all will be forgiven." This ti, Little White's tone was icy.
At this point, these two understood they narrowly escaped calamity.
Welcoming the nobility and church to govern the academy? How foolish must one be to agree, akin to handing over one's wealth to others.
"Whether nobility or church, they are but like ants, unworthy to lay fingers on my master's academy. Hmph, truly believing it's still the era of the nobility and church? With the tide of magic power arriving, whether their bastard bloodlines can survive is even questionable."
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