"Let's go back to Luodu now?" Outside the chaotic school, George looked back at the chaotic school and looked at Albert's emotionally low asking.

"There has been such a thing, we must leave immediately. If the old love of Krassu in the Master Tower will be justified with us, her other master is a person who never makes sense. Now Go, maybe we will never go." Albert looked a little dignified and nodded. He glanced at Hank, who was helped by his companion, and took the carriage and got on the carriage.

"The next time I come here, I will become stronger, and then defeat you, and return all the humiliation of today!" George thought in his heart, and climbed up the carriage, ten carriages with the imprint of the Master Tower. From the chaotic school, go to the north city.

The carriage drove out of the city gate of the chaotic city. It was only a day before they arrived. It was only when the time came, but it seemed a bit dull and sad.

The carriage drove out for more than ten kilometers and was driving in a forest. A carriage stopped behind and caused some commotion.

"What happened?" In the first carriage, Albert asked as he opened the curtain.

"He..." The coachman pointed to the car and wanted to talk.

"I don't go back. Anyway, going back is a waste. I don't think Master will want to see me either." Hank climbed out of the carriage and rolled his hand away from the car without holding it.

"Hanke!" The two teenagers stood up from the carriage and wanted to help him.

"Don't worry about me! Starting from today, I am different from you. You are the son of the Son of Heaven, and I am just a waste that can no longer practice magic." Hank rolled on the ground, and his body was contaminated with dust. And the fallen leaves, looked up at the two teenagers' heartbreaking rumors, the eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the expression was full of despair and despair.

The two teenagers stopped and looked at Hank’s complex look and asked for help from Albert.

"Do you think about it?" Albert looked at Hank and asked, as Brent's most proud disciple, the young disciple was considered to be a talented star, and suddenly encountered such a thing, who might be replaced by Difficult to accept.

"Yes." Hank looked at Albert's **** nod, biting his teeth: "Do not worry, I will live well, I will find a way to re-manufacture magic, and then come back for revenge!"

Albert looked at Hank for a moment, then nodded and said, "Well, let's go."

Hank took a deep look at the teenagers on the carriage. He stood up and supported the tree around him and stood up. Some of them walked toward the woods and disappeared into the sight of everyone.

"Continue to start, speed up!" Albert regained his gaze and said loudly, letting go of the curtain and the team continued.

"When Hank leaves like this, may you be in danger?" George asked with some concern, and asked Albert.

"If he doesn't go, go back to the Master Tower. He may die. Some things need someone to bear, and a waste that can't cultivate magic has lost all its value." Albert said calmly.

George opened his mouth and suddenly understood what Albert meant. He clenched his fist and silenced for a while. He asked: "Can he find a way to re-cultivate magic?"

"From ancient times to the present, I have never heard of someone who can practice magic again after the brain is damaged, unless he repairs the devil." Albert shook his head.

"Okay." George nodded a little disappointingly, picking up a corner of the curtain and looking at the scene that was constantly retreating outside.

When they came, they also discussed that after winning the challenge, they had to play for a few days in the city of chaos. They didn’t expect to go back in a hurry, and the most intriguing Hank would be scrapped forever. You can't practice magic anymore.

As for the magic? This is something that all magicians do, and no one wants to be the half-man and half-ghost, and may even lose their soul forever.

George didn't believe that Hank would do something like this. He used to be a proud person.

......

After the end of the challenge, the students were led back to the class by the teachers, but they were so excited that they could not attend the class today.

Amy got the license for Krassu’s holiday, as a reward for defeating two opponents today.

"Goodbye teacher Krassu." At the entrance of the venue, Amy waved at Krassu.

"Goodbye little Amy." Krassu stood beside Novo, laughing and waving at Amy, watching McGonagall take Amy's little hand away, and then looked at Nuo Fan and smiled: "Why, What do I want to leave?"

"It's not a big deal. Just ask when you are ready to cash out the things you promised. After a while, I am going to gather a teacher from the School of Magic to open a meeting. I want you to go with me and discuss the melee magic course at the School of Magic. Things." Nofan said with a smile.

"You kid is going to fight hot iron, but you don't worry that your students in the Magic Academy will not learn the far-off magic, and all run to learn melee magic?" Krassu smiled and asked.

"There is nothing to worry about, I have always advocated respecting the choice of students, and today Amy shows the melee magic, but also shows the power of the far-off magic, how to choose is their thing, the school only needs to do a good job. On the line, if it is not suitable, they will naturally learn to be more suitable for them." Nofan van Gogh.

Krassu looked at Nuo Fan deeply and nodded. "Oh, but I am still saying that your students can teach, but they are not my apprentices. I only have a younger Amy."

"They will only call you a teacher, they are not your apprentices, you are your students." Nofan van nodded.

"Students? I like this title." Krasuaha laughed.

"But you said that you have nothing to do with the Master Tower from today. Are you serious?" Novovan looked cautiously at Krassu.

"Crap, in the presence of so many people, can I still recover?" Krassu grinned and glanced at the sky in the north, a little bit sloppy: "And the Master Tower is not the Master Tower of the year." I have let Arthur all move in, and it doesn't matter if I have it. Richard should be happy this time."

"The Chaotic Academy welcomes you." Nuo Fan smiled and extended his hand to Krassu.

Krassu regained his gaze and looked at Novo, with some suspicions: "Did you have a good idea to pull me into the pit?"

"I haven't invited you twenty years ago, but it was rejected by you at that time, otherwise the current chaotic school principal should be you." Nofan was frank.

"It seems that I made a wise decision twenty years ago." Krass took the hand of Novovan and both laughed at the same time.

......

"Young Master, aren't you saying that you have to go to the Mimi restaurant at noon today? Can you go out now?" Ingwei stood outside the door, and some helplessly said.

"When I wait for half an hour, I will change my clothes, don't worry." Blour's lazy voice rang from the room.

"It takes half an hour to change clothes... How to be like a woman." Ingwei spit in his heart, some helplessly walked outside the small courtyard, or waited directly outside the gate, at least transparent, in It will be mad at him sooner or later.