The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

Chapter 256 The house was stolen
“I haven’t seen my senior for a long time either,” Sylph said.

"I did see the senior a few times in the breadfruit grove, but she always came and went in a hurry, and we didn't get to say more than a few words."

Vasida said, "But we were just about to ask her about the publicity. The third-year students are all busy moving dorms, so she probably won't remember."

"I'll go too!" Moran said, preparing to leave.

That year, she spent almost all her time studying, and rarely met up with Sylph and Vasita, let alone see her equally busy senior, Lilith.

The school year is almost over, and although she hasn't finished reading all the books in the second-grade library, it's not because she hasn't tried her best, but because there are just too many.

Even if you watch it non-stop for a whole year, you might not be able to finish it all.

After all, all the theoretical books and spellbooks for apprentice and beginner magic are kept in the second-year library, along with a whole bunch of other books.

It's time to relax a bit and check on how my senior is doing.

Moving out of the dormitory at the end of third grade was quite a challenge for the little witch.

The three of them went to Lilith's dormitory together.

However, the vegetable garden in the senior's yard had long been overrun by weeds due to neglect.

"Senior!"

"Senior, are you there?"

The three knocked on the door and called out, but no one answered for a long time.

Amelia from the next dorm came back to get something, saw them, and said to them:

"Lilith probably won't be back today. Her place was vandalized, and she's on her way to get revenge on the culprit! If you want to find her, she'll definitely be back to collect her belongings the day after tomorrow morning."

"Their residence was destroyed?" Moran and the other two were astonished. "Is the inner area that dangerous?"

Amelia didn't say much more: "You'll see when the time comes. In short, establishing yourself in the wild isn't so easy."

On the morning of the entrance ceremony, Moran and his two friends finally saw Lilith return.

I hurried over to greet my senior.

"Senior! Are you alright?"

"Senior, are you still attending this year's astrology ceremony?"

Lilith looked at the three junior students who looked worried and asked her questions tactfully. Although her base had just been raided, she appeared confident:
"I'm fine. I've solved the accommodation problem. I won't participate in the astrological rituals, but I'll cooperate with the witch who doesn't have a place to stay for the time being to put on a show."

I'm back now to move the rest of my things from the dorm to my new place.

She wasn't lying; it's just that the house she had painstakingly built was destroyed by a herd of mad elephants.

He got his revenge, but he also lost his house.

Her current dwelling is merely a temporary shelter she dug out in the ground.

Built on the territory of the elephants, it's likely that no wild animals will dare to bother it for a while.

However, time was of the essence, and the conditions were truly worrisome, even worse than some wild animals' dens.

There's no need to tell these things to the younger female students; it would damage her image as a senior.

Lilith acted very well; Moran and the others didn't realize that despite her seemingly calm exterior, her situation was actually only slightly worse than truly living a life of hardship. "That's good! At this year's entrance ceremony, we're planning to promote our witch magic, just like last year. Would you like to participate, senior?" Moran asked.

“I’d completely forgotten about it, so I’m not going to get involved…” Lilith said, her heart bleeding.

It's not that she doesn't want to, but that she's now so poor that she can't even afford paper to write flyers.

They were prepared, but after their base was raided, everything was destroyed.

She could only console herself that at least the academy library had her blood magic book, and Moran's card magic also included her card pool and cards.

Even without advertising, it still has a certain level of exposure.

All the hardships ultimately culminated in a piece of advice for the younger students:

"Although there won't be any magical beasts in the inner area, it's still not to be underestimated. You all need to make plans early and be careful! You must learn alchemy magic, especially protective magic arrays; the higher the level, the better!"

Don't end up like her, having your home stolen by a bunch of insignificant wild beasts at the last minute.

"I can't reveal any more, so please be careful. I won't say any more; I need to hurry and pack my things, otherwise everything in the dorm will be gone when the time comes," Lilith said.

If she loses the few things she has left in her dorm room, her life will only get worse and more difficult. It will probably take her a long time to recover.

Watching their senior hurriedly say goodbye and pack her things, Moran and her two friends suddenly felt a sense of unease about their upcoming third-year life.

This sense of unease materialized when the third-year academic plan was received that evening.

This year's entrance ceremony was much calmer than in previous years. There were no witches like in previous years, nor were there any naturally awakened witches like last year.

At the entrance banquet, Moran and her friends promoted their magic. After the banquet, they went to the broom shed with the fifth-year students to retrieve their flying brooms and prepared to leave.

After they move up to the third year, they need to focus more on their studies and skills development. The task of guiding the new students back to their dormitories has been taken on by the new second-year witches.

Bertha and Anna Anne, the two sisters, have transformed from freshmen last year into "senior sisters" who have adapted to college life and can answer questions for freshmen.

He was talking to the new students about the tradition of "astrological rituals" and the story of flying brooms.

Moran and the others had long since learned how to use brooms, and often they would dart out as soon as they picked up a broom.

Today was the first time they had become impressive senior students who could fly back to their dorms in the eyes of the freshmen, so they paid extra attention to their appearance and slowed down their speed.

After all, too fast a speed would cause the robes to cling to the body, the hair to be blown into a mess, and the expression to be unsightly, making it inconvenient for the female students to appreciate their heroic flying posture.

After flying away from the castle, everyone didn't speed up; instead, they chatted excitedly.

"Did I look good flying just now? Is my hair still in shape?"

"Hehe, I can hear the exclamations of the younger female students! We've finally become the seniors they envy!"

"Haha! I really didn't mean to show off, it's all to encourage the female students to study flying skills hard!"

"That's the academy's tradition!"

"However, the entrance ceremony is on Saturday this year, and classes officially start the day after. We haven't had enough of our holiday yet!"

"This academic year is probably going to be tough. The upperclassmen are all here for the astrology ceremony. Even if some of them are just there to perform, there are still so many tents in the square!"

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