Half an hour later, the hover bus stopped.
"It's time to start school. Since everyone's age range is so wide, we'll be divided into classes first."
David got off the bus and looked at the building that was no different from the school on Blue Star, feeling a little hopeful.
A neat classroom, white walls, glass windows, and an ordinary lawn.
There are no ghosts, no monsters, and no flying brooms.
This magic school should at least look like a magic school. What's so good about such an ordinary one?
The next moment, David was slapped in the face.
A real slap in the face.
"Snap!"
David's head was knocked to one side and he saw stars in front of his eyes.
In a trance, David saw several people walking past him at great speed, and several people worked together to catch something and put it into a cage.
Another person walked up to David and waved his hand in front of his eyes.
"Classmate, you are not tired, right?"
David shook his head to clear his mind a little, then said to the person who came, "I feel dizzy. Who hit me?"
The young man standing in front of David suddenly felt embarrassed: "No one hit you, it's just a plant that ran away from the medicinal garden."
Another man held the cage in front of David. "Look, that's it."
David looked closely and saw a brown rhizome plant in the cage with a green leaf on its head.
This strange plant had wrapped its roots around the cage door, which was shaking, and at the same time, a shrill scream came from nowhere.
The roots hit the cage door, leaving marks. David touched his face and found it was swollen.
I was hit by a plant.
"Sorry, classmate, we didn't take good care of it. This is a healing potion, and if you drink it, it will be gone."
The student carrying the cage then handed David a cup of fiery red potion.
David took the healing potion and did it without any doubt.
The next moment, David covered his throat with tears in his eyes and said, "Put chili peppers in the healing potion."
The student who gave the medicine blinked innocently and said, "Chili-flavored medicine is better than bitter medicine, right?"
David: "………………?"
David was speechless. You are sure that spicy food tastes better than bitter food. David would rather eat bitter food than spicy food.
But the effect of this medicine is very good. The burning feeling on my face disappeared after a while.
It's indeed a magic potion!
After David finished his embarrassed sigh, a quarrel attracted his attention again.
"This is a potion cauldron, not a cooking cauldron. Why are you using a large iron pot as a cauldron? The large iron pot isn't big enough, so you're using a double-boiled pot."
"Magic is a noble profession. Do not insult it."
David was familiar with the person who said this. He was the prince of their country and the person with the highest magical talent in the British Empire.
"Why can't you use an iron pot anymore? Why don't you count how many potion cauldrons you've blown up? They're imported now, and it's so troublesome. Just use a big iron pot and don't feel bad if it blows up."
"You can still cook even without frying. The shabu-shabu pot can make two potions at once, saving you a lot of effort."
The person fighting against His Royal Highness the Prince is no pushover either, he is a former instructor at the Military Academy.
Now he has become a teacher at the magic academy like his students, and still belongs to a state department, but the things he teaches are different.
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