I’m In Charge of SCP

Since the establishment of the magic school by the great magister Merlin more than a thousand years ago, the castle of the magic school has been expanded many times, and the scale is grand. The study and life of students and teachers only take up a small part of it, and some of the remaining buildings and rooms, some even Principal Alfred doesn't know what they are used for.

At the top of the school castle, there is a room that is a forbidden area for the entire school, and only a few people have the right to enter.

Inside hangs a portrait of the great magister Merlin.

On this day, when the old servant in the school was cleaning the room, he found that the portrait was emitting a faint light.

The old servant has been in charge of cleaning this room for twenty years, and has never encountered such a thing.

So he hurried to report and finally reached Principal Alfred.

After the old principal heard the news, he rushed over immediately.

Lord Merlin's portrait glowed.

This is a major event affecting the magician world.

His disciple Dunlop also led the Magicians Association to arrive an hour later.

As an outsider, Zhang Jue needed to avoid suspicion, so he wandered around the campus alone.

Tomorrow is the graduation ceremony. At this time, Duruk and Merlin responded one after another, and it is not known whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.

But again, Zhang Jue didn't intend to get too involved in this matter.

Whether it was the transformation of the magic school or the grievances between Merlin and Duruk, he was not interested.

He came to the magic school just to open his eyes.

He is a consultant of the Administration Bureau, and he came to do academic exchanges, so what bad intentions could he have?

And he feels very bad here, it seems that some powerful boss is eyeing him, it's better to run away as soon as possible.

He was making plans secretly, when he suddenly saw a group of students in the woods in front of him surrounding another student, pushing and shoving.

It seems that campus bullying incidents, no matter what region or skin color, cannot be completely eliminated.

These students all look bigger,

He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, and was obviously different from the three little ones yesterday.

In the morning, they were not in class. Zhang Jue speculated that these should be the graduates who were going to attend the graduation ceremony tomorrow.

He didn't intend to get involved in the small fights of the students, and was about to leave when he suddenly heard the group of people shouting excitedly.

Yu Hongzhi, as long as you slip under my crotch, I'll let you attend tomorrow's graduation ceremony, how about it?

? ? ?

Zhang Jue didn't know if he heard it wrong. How could there be someone named Yu Hongzhi in this magic school outside London.

He got closer and saw that the man being bullied did indeed have black hair.

However, between his eyebrows, he still has the characteristics of a Westerner. It seems that he should be of mixed blood, otherwise he would not be in the magic school.

...

More than a dozen students surrounded Yu Hongzhi. The leader was a boy with short blond hair, named Peter Reuter, who was recognized as the strongest among all the graduates.

To graduate from a magic school, the strength must reach level 4 or above, and his magic power has almost reached the level of level 5.

Moreover, he has a close relationship with Hobson, the dean of teaching. He said that it is possible to stay in the magic school directly as a teaching assistant after graduation, so some students who are usually messy all follow his lead.

At this time, he spread his legs apart and pointed at his crotch with a magic wand.

Yu Hongzhi, I promise you, as long as you get through here, no one will bully you anymore, if you don't want to— He patted the magic wand in his hand, showing an evil smile, Believe it or not, I made you unable to even graduate.

The student named Yu Hongzhi didn't speak, but just looked at the dozen or so students in front of him indifferently.

Zhang Jue observed not far away, and only then noticed that the colors of his eyes were different.

One is black and one is blue.

This Yu Hongzhi turned out to have heterochromatic pupils.

Of course, heterochromatic pupils are just a disease, and it doesn't explain anything.

But presumably this is one of the reasons why he was discriminated against.

Seeing that Yu Hongzhi remained unmoved, Royte kicked him to the ground and looked down at him.

Yu Hongzhi, don't be ashamed. You look like this. It is a great gift from the principal to let you enter the school. You still want to graduate with everyone? Are you worthy? Let me tell you, you won't come from my crotch today. Get under there, don't even think about leaving here!

At this moment, some experienced teachers and directors were attracted by the portrait of Lord Merlin.

And those young teachers are still teaching lower grade students.

These graduates are in a state of doing nothing and doing whatever they want.

Yu Hongzhi fell to the ground and looked at everyone indifferently.

Reuter kicked him.

Yu Hongzhi was silent for a moment, and finally, he knelt down slowly and crawled under Royt's crotch.

Hahahaha—that's right!

Reuter laughed arrogantly.

The other students laughed too.

It seems that this person named Yu Hongzhi is not their classmate, but a pug.

Watching him get into Reuter's crotch, someone began to whistle.

Yu Hongzhi slowly slipped under Royt's crotch, and he remained expressionless from the beginning to the end, let alone said a word.

Seeing that he didn't even have the courage to resist, the other students laughed even more arrogantly.

After Yu Hongzhi got through, he got up slowly, patted the dust off his body, and prepared to leave.

Then he was pulled by Roy's shoulders again.

Hey, did I let you go?

Yu Hongzhi turned around, and the two eyes of different colors exuded a strange light.

Reuter said: I didn't say that drilling once is enough, you have to drill a few more times to let everyone have fun, you know?

Royt backtracked, Yu Hongzhi lowered his head, no one could see the expression on his face.

Seeing that he was not moving, Royt raised his hand and was about to hit him. At this moment, a light cough came from behind everyone.

Uh-huh—students, please ask, how to get to the toilet? I want to take a shit.

All the students turned their heads in unison, only to see the oriental man who was greeted by the principal yesterday standing behind them with a smile on his face.

The other students were a little embarrassed. They knew that what they were doing now was not a glorious thing.

However, this person didn't seem to see what they were doing, passed through the crowd, and came to the front.

He looked at Royte, and then turned to Yu Hongzhi: Student, do you know where there is a bathroom near here? I have a stomachache and I can't hold it anymore—it's best to take me there, I'm not familiar with this place— —”

Yu Hongzhi looked at Zhang Jue, and nodded after a while.

Sorry, you continue. Zhang Jue smiled at the others, planning to take Yu Hongzhi away.

Reuter suddenly stopped in front of them.

You are the principal's guest, I won't do anything to you, but you can't take this person away.

Zhang Jue looked at him and sighed.

Good guy, the students now are so awesome, much more ruthless than I was back then.

I think back when I was in school, the most I could do was help my classmates lift their pants in the toilet, and I couldn’t compare with them.

What if I have to take him away? Zhang Jue smiled.

Reuter took out his magic wand and shook it in his hand.

Behind him, other comrades also approached one after another, surrounding Zhang Jue and Yu Hongzhi.

Then don't blame me for being rude. Reuter said.

Anyone who is a magician can tell that Zhang Jue is a Muggle, because he doesn't have the slightest trace of magic power on him.

So even some seventeen or eighteen-year-old students didn't take Zhang Jue seriously.

In their view, Muggles have no human rights.

Moreover, the old headmaster is about to retire, and according to some gossip, it is very likely that Hobson, the dean of teaching, will succeed him. Reuter has no scruples in doing things.

Seeing that Zhang Jue still refused to leave, Reuter stopped talking to him, and the magic wand in his hand shone slightly, wanting to teach this short-sighted Muggle an unforgettable lesson.

...

ten minutes later.

Zhang Jue brought Yu Hongzhi to his residence, and poured him a glass of water.

Yu Hongzhi looked at him with a puzzled look on his face.

How did you do it? He said suddenly, speaking in Chinese.

Zhang Jue guessed right, he was indeed a mixed race.

Zhang Jue smiled at him: I know you find it incredible, but in this world, apart from magic, there are many forces that you cannot understand. Only by learning to respect them will you go further.

Hearing Zhang Jue's plausible explanation, Yu Hongzhi fell into deep thought.

Just now, Yu Hongzhi saw it with his own eyes.

When Reuter held the magic wand and wanted to harm this person, he suddenly stopped the movement in his hand and looked at him in horror.

Reuter's pupils gradually dilated, as if the person opposite him was the scariest monster.

And this man just patted Reuter on the shoulder, and he sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

The other students wanted to come forward to help, but they saw him glance around for a week, and all the students were so scared that they sat on the ground, unable to even hold the magic wand, like a herd of sheep seeing a wolf.

Yu Hongzhi's father is from country C, and he has read some martial arts novels.

Some bigwigs inside will exude something called murderous aura, which can make those weak people frightened and defeated without fighting.

Probably the scene he saw.

He didn't know how the man on the other side did it.

you……

My name is Zhang Jue, you can call me Consultant Zhang.

Consultant Zhang, why did you save me?

I'm not saving you, I'm saving them. Zhang Jue laughed, looking at Yu Hongzhi's eyes of different colors, If I were a little later, I guess they would be killed by you. Right?

...

Yu Hongzhi lowered his head.

He didn't know how Consultant Zhang saw it.

In the past few years in the magic school, in order not to attract so much attention, he usually hides his strength.

During the exam, they will also deliberately release water.

The teachers and classmates thought that he was hovering between level 3 and level 4, but they didn't know that he already had the strength of a level 7 magician and could cast many advanced spells, even stronger than some young teachers.

I won't kill them. Yu Hongzhi was silent for a moment, then said: Principal Alfred brought me to study in the magic school. I am very grateful to him and will not do anything to damage his reputation. Now I just want to Get out of here, go outside, and learn about the powers that Advisor Zhang mentioned that I have never been in contact with.

In terms of talent alone, Yu Hongzhi can definitely kill most students in an instant, and can even be compared with Dunlop.

If he joins the Association of Magicians and continues his studies, in time, he might become the next magister.

But because his appearance is different from everyone else, he is often discriminated against by his classmates, and even his teacher doesn't pay enough attention to him, so he just missed a good seed.

Principal Alfred is right when he says that the world of wizards is terminally ill.

After listening to Yu Hongzhi's words, Zhang Jue suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Let's do an experiment. If it succeeds, I will introduce you to a good place.

Yu Hongzhi raised his head.

Look into my eyes. Zhang Jue said.

Yu Hongzhi focused his heterochromatic pupils and looked at Zhang Jue's deep eyes.

In the next second, he felt himself falling into an abyss.

...

Three minutes later, Zhang Jue stopped the test.

Yu Hongzhi also regained consciousness. He was panting heavily, and cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead.

Zhang Jue smiled and handed the water to him.

Yu Hongzhi took it and drank it in a big gulp.

That's right. Zhang Jue nodded in satisfaction. Up to now, no normal human being could survive his terror projection for so long and still maintain self-awareness.

This Yu Hongzhi's talent is indeed quite good.

What exactly is this thing? Yu Hongzhi asked with difficulty.

You can understand it as a kind of mental attack. Zhang Jue said, In that grove just now, I used an indiscriminate attack, but I observed that you didn't seem to be so scared that you couldn't take care of yourself like your classmates. That's why I did a separate test on you, and it seems that, as I expected, you do have an extraordinary resistance to this thing.

Hearing Zhang Jue's explanation, Yu Hongzhi nodded slowly.

I know why.

Oh? It was Zhang Jue's turn to raise his eyebrows this time.

Because I—— am a spiritual magician.

...

As we all know, the magic cast by magicians can be classified into many types according to the different forms of expression: such as water magic, fire magic, earth magic, ice magic, light magic, dark magic, time and space magic, etc. .

Magicians generally choose one or more types of cultivation according to their own attributes.

Among them, elemental magic is more common and easier to practice.

The reason is simple, because there are many of these things in nature.

After all, the essence of a magician is to use the power of heaven, earth and nature through the wand as a medium for his own use.

For example, the old headmaster Alfred, although he can use all kinds of magic, but the most proficient is the light attribute magic.

When dealing with Yaen, he also used the forbidden spell of light attribute magic.

Compared with common magic such as water, fire, and light, spiritual magic seems to be a little less common.

Among thousands of magicians, there may be only one who is suitable for cultivation, and among these people, it is even rarer to become a senior magician of level 7 or even a great magician of level 9.

Yu Hongzhi is one of them.

Because of his talent, coupled with years of practice, his mental strength has reached a terrifying level, even comparable to some great magicians.

He can be completely immune to some mental attacks that are not strong enough.

Even Zhang Jue's terrifying projection had very limited effects on him.

Considering that he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, his future achievements are bound to be limitless.

The teachers of the magician school have blind eyes, and Zhang Jue will not miss such talents.

He smiled and said to Yu Hongzhi: If you really want to leave here, leave the world of magicians you are familiar with, and go to see the wider sky, I can help, it depends on whether you are willing or not.

Yu Hongzhi looked at Zhang Jue.

From the moment they met, he had been speculating about Zhang Jue's strength.

The opponent is able to instantly launch a range of mental attacks without using any medium, which he is currently unable to do.

Maybe he can barely try it until he becomes a level 9 great magician.

The most important thing is that from the beginning to the end, Zhang Jue performed with ease.

Casting this powerful mental attack several times in a row is as simple as drinking water and chatting to him.

Yu Hongzhi guessed that this consultant Zhang probably only used 30%-40% of his strength.

In this school, perhaps only Principal Alfred is better than him.

Although he looked very young, he spoke with grace, neither humble nor overbearing, neither arrogant nor impatient.

Probably this is the strong one.

Yu Hong is fascinated by it.

He summoned up his courage and said to Zhang Jue, Consultant Zhang, I—

Seeing that Yu Hongzhi seemed to want to agree, Zhang Jue waved his hand and interrupted him.

Don't worry, this decision will affect your whole life, so I suggest you think about it carefully. You still have one day to tell me your answer after the graduation ceremony tomorrow.

...

Make adjustments and start paying off those outstanding debts tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. \u003c/div\u003e