Chapter 80 - The Creator's Favoritism
Even though they had been discovered by others, Thor and the others did not notice anything unusual.
Following Autumn's guidance, they flew towards the Magic Academy.
Finally, the three of them arrived at the Magic Academy at night.
The three of them should have arrived a long time ago, but when Thor was flying, she always got lost and did not listen to orders.
This made Autumn very tired, just like how the older generation talked about taking care of children.
That was why they had wasted a lot of time on the way.
When they approached the Magic Academy, Thor also deactivated her Dragon form and returned to her human form.
The current Dean of the Magic Academy was a Saint-rank. If she was still in dragon form when they approached, they would definitely be discovered.
Although the three of them were the top existences in the continent, they did not dare to be careless when facing a Saint-rank.
Moreover, this was something that Master Eddie wanted to use. If something wrong happened, big sister Emily would probably be smack Thor's little butt till the flesh blossomed like flowers.
Thinking of this, even Thor, who had always been like a fool, began to be cautious.
"Don't be so nervous. Don't you still have me?"
Not far from the Magic Academy, Autumn said to Thor and Hermione.
However, in reality, Autumn couldn't help but laugh in her heart when she saw the two of them looking cute by being a little nervous.
Suits you right for saying that my talent is average in the castle!!! Open your eyes wide and see if my talent is bad or not!
Walking on the campus, Autumn regained her confidence.
As the youngest Tier 9 teacher of the Magic Academy, Autumn had the right to be confident.
The entrance of the Saint Bauhinia Magic Academy was two huge doors consisting of bars. Every single bar was engraved with magic arrays.
Anyone who was not a student of the Academy would set off the alarms at the gate, even a Tier 9 powerhouse was no exception.
Previously, it was Hermione who had pulled Thor into the gate after they had made themselves void.
This time, Autumn told the two of them to not be anxious and just watch her.
As they entered the academy, the arrays sensed unknown entry, and Thor and Hermione set off the alarms as expected.
The guard was just about to come out to see what was going on.
Those who could become guards at the Saint Bauhinia Magic Academy were at least intermediate mages. It was usually because they were unwilling to give up the good cultivating conditions of the Academy after graduation.
Those who chose to work in the Academy to obtain the opportunity to cultivate naturally knew this young teacher.
They looked at Thor and Hermione who were following beside her.
One had blonde hair, the other had white hair, and they were both dressed in maid attire. The guard felt that he might explode from the overloading cuteness.
As the guard at the gates, he knew that these people were definitely with this teacher when he saw them in this manner.
However, he still asked out of routine.
"Miss Autumn, these two are... ?"
"They are two of my demon relatives. They came to visit me during the summer vacation."
Autumn's tone was very flat, and there was even a hint of exhaustion mixed in, as if it was very tiring to bring two children along.
The guard also nodded in understanding.
He let Autumn pass directly.
What a joke. It was enough to ask a Tier 9 mage routine questions, it couldn't be that they were prepared to investigate deeper and risk losing their job, right?
However, after letting Autumn pass, they also kept thinking about one problem: did the demon race also have the idea of summer vacation?
However, the three of them had already left.
At this moment, Autumn and the other two were walking in the Magic Academy.
As they walked, there were students greeting Autumn continuously.
Autumn also nodded in response.
"How is it? This place isn't bad, right?"
As one of the outstanding representatives of the Magic Academy, Autumn's sense of honor was still very strong.
It was just that Thor and Hermione's tone was a little unfriendly.
"Shouldn't you explain what you just said?"
Thor and Hermione surrounded Autumn, one on the left and one on the right.
The students almost had nosebleeds looking from the outside.
Miss Autumn's figure was already hot, and now she had actually brought two beautiful girls back.
This made the male students, who were in their youth, unable to control themselves. Some of the braver ones even wanted to come over and strike up a conversation.
However, facing Autumn's imposing manner as a Tier-9 mage, those who tried to strike up a conversation could not muster up their courage.
Looking at the students dressed in colorful magic robes, Hermione frowned.
She did not like troublesome matters and lively places.
Now that these boys were gathered together, she felt a little unhappy.
Although it was the same in the castle, that was Master, and he was not the same as these boys.
Seeing Hermione looking at the students around her with a dangerous look in her eyes, Autumn hurriedly wrapped her arms around Hermione.
"We mustn't be rash. This is a school. We will fail the mission the moment we make a move."
At this time, perhaps only things related to the Master could suppress this little witch.
This move was indeed effective. The danger in Hermione's eyes was continuously disappearing.
Autumn finally heaved a sigh of relief.
If this little witch were to make a move here, no one would probably be able to withstand a second blow.
They were really two problematic children...
Autumn had no choice. Even if she had to kneel, she had to comfort the children she had brought with her.
Autumn held Thor and Hermione's shoulders and wanted to walk towards her alchemy laboratory.
However, facing three top-notch beauties, how could there not be someone courageous to stand out.
"Miss Autumn, long time no see."
A magnetic voice appeared.
A young man wearing a black mage robe appeared.
The mage robe he wore was similar to the others, but the color was black.
The colors of the mage robes in the Saint Bauhinia Magic Academy were different.
The first and second grades were dark blue, the third and fourth grades were red, and the fifth and sixth grades were purple.
Black was what the students of the year of graduation wore.
This meant that this black-robed youth already had the qualifications to graduate.
At this time, Thompson smiled and greeted Autumn.
As one of the outstanding student representatives of the Academy this year, he was also the vice president of the Student Union of the school.
Not only was his appearance outstanding, but his strength was also very strong.
Of course, this wasn't the reason why he could become the vice president of the Student Union.
It was mainly due to his father, who was a very powerful Tier 9 mage.
This was also the reason why he dared to strike up a conversation with Autumn.
Of course, Thompson also knew that there were many people in the Academy who coveted Miss Autumn's beauty, and he was not qualified to pursue her.
However, he found that the two maids next to Autumn actually had beauty that was not inferior to Autumn's.
One of them had blonde hair, and her milk-colored skin looked very healthy and natural under the contrast of the maid attire.
The white-haired girl on the other side had a cold expression, as if she was a little disgusted with the world. However, her slender ankles and waist were simply some perverts' favorite.
No matter which one of these two was taken out, they were both top-grade.
Now that the three of them were together, the flowers blooming in the garden at the side seemed to have lost their colors.
In an instant, all the colors of heaven and earth were fixed on the three of them.
The Creator seemed to have spent all of his favoritism on them.
Even Thompson, the prodigal who wandered among the women, could not help but be moved.
However, his warm greeting only got him a faint response from Autumn, who was ready to pass through him.
Thompson was dumbfounded. What was with this reaction?
She was even unwilling to say a word?
The words he was prepared to say seemed to be choked in his throat.