Two consecutive lightning bolts greatly dampened the young wizards' enthusiasm for discussing the "Magic Wand" list.
Until the alchemy class ended, the three warlocks behaved like diligent chicks, seriously reviewing Professor Tesla's lecture notes and calculating complex alchemical formulas on scrap paper.
Until after class.
Most people had already left the classroom when Zheng Qing lifted his head and shook his sore neck, just in time to see the witch in the front row leading Li Meng outside.
Feeling a slight stirring, he poked the fat wizard in front with the brush handle.
"Let's not talk about the Great Arcana," the young scholarship student first set the tone for the conversation, drawing a red line for everyone: "Has there been any change in the Small Arcana this year?"
Xin Fat Man turned his body with effort.
"Small Arcana?"
