Wizard: I want to be a top student

After coming out of the black tower, Randall and his two disciples returned to their residence.

"Do you think those two are traitors to the academy?"

"Traitors shouldn't be that stupid. They just did something big not long ago, and they are in a hurry to do something small not long after. Isn't this just looking for death?"

"Yes, those two just have some small thoughts. Compared with the mistakes of Lydia's family, it's nothing."

Hearing the answers of the two disciples, Randall nodded slightly. He thought so too.

After the Beecher wizard's shouting, Lydia's family might have made things worse. Now even if Doris wants to put the blame on those two, it depends on whether other wizards in the academy agree.

You can't just do something wrong and then play some tricks and pull two scapegoats to fool people. This is too disrespectful to other wizards.

"Ivan, I'm afraid we really have to choose deacons this time. Do you have any ideas?" Randall changed his voice.

"Of course, but I'm worried that after becoming a deacon, I will be regarded as a thorn in the eyes of Lydia's family and want to get rid of them as soon as possible." Ivan said truthfully.

"I'm afraid of what they will do, but they can't deal with you openly." Gina said indignantly.

"You can't say that. Those people's methods can't be underestimated." Randall shook his head. He knew that Gina had been a wizard for a short time and didn't know the strength behind the three major families: "Gina, don't you have a half-year vacation? Why are you still staying in the academy?"

"I'm different from Ivan. I haven't been back to that family for a long time. I don't want to go back and disturb them for the time being. They have their own lives." Gina's face was slightly condensed, and there was obviously something inconvenient to say.

The two didn't ask much, and they returned to their own residences after a while.

As time went by, the things that happened in the black tower were heard by other wizards in various ways. Almost no wizard didn't know what the Lydia family did.

For a time, the enchantment group attracted a lot of attention, and everyone was waiting for the result of the Lydia family's handling.

The next day, the chief deacons of the patrol team and the patrol team could not sit still and personally went to find Vice Dean Doris, hoping that she would show mercy and release the wizards of the two teams.

"Sorry, those two have bad intentions. They cannot be released before they are cleared of the suspicion of betrayal." Facing the two chief deacons who came together, Doris did not give them face.

She was scolded by the two people, who openly and secretly slandered the Lydia family for their inaction. If they were easily spared, wouldn't the Lydia family lose face.

"Whether they are traitors or not, everyone knows it in their hearts. Don't treat other wizards as fools." The chief deacon of the patrol team, Barbat, said in a deep voice.

"No one can leave before the investigation is clear." Doris said coldly.

"That's all I have to say. I don't want to see any frame-up, otherwise my patrol team will exercise their 'patrol' duties."

"What Deacon Barbat means is what I mean. Beecher is the wizard of my patrol team. It is not your turn to judge by the enchantment team. Take care of yourself."

The things involved are not that complicated. Under the current situation where everyone is paying attention, the two deacons must of course protect their own people. Otherwise, how can they explain when they go back and how can they have the face to lead the team in the future.

When the two deacons walked out of the office, Doris's face suddenly became as black as the bottom of a pot.

After a while, Madeline and Barton walked into the vice president's office.

"Mother, the current situation is not convenient to treat those two as traitors. It's better to give them some punishment and let them go--"

"What are you going to let go? If you let them go, will you also have to hand over the position of deacon? It's all your fault that you can't even repair a mere protective magic array. You look down on everyone on weekdays, but you can't help at the critical moment. You say you--it really makes me angry."

Madeline's words were interrupted by the furious Doris, who scolded the two of them, leaving them speechless. The barrier protection has no ability to be repaired, which is a fact that cannot be evaded.

In fact, the situation of Ant-Man's barrier is very complicated. There is no way to repair it a long time ago. If it can be repaired, it would not have waited until now. What they didn't expect was that the newly damaged parts could not be repaired. One move affected the whole body, and they could only watch the power of the protective barrier weaken little by little.

In this way, Lydia's family will appear very incompetent, as if they are all people who are just sitting there doing nothing.

"Mother, do you want to secretly ask someone to help?" After a pause, Madeline proposed again.

"Invite someone from outside the school? Do you know what that means? Once someone finds out, how will our Lydia family cope with the future?" Doris calmed down a little, but her tone was still a little aggressive.

"What if it's someone from the school? For example, Evan Marichatton, you know, his enchantment attainments must be quite high, plus his unpredictable comprehension, maybe he can provide a repair method." Madeline said.

"I think it's good, he was originally a member of the enchantment team, and he has the responsibility to repair the protective barrier." Barton on the side agreed. Someone who can research the 'Black Magic Wind Beam' during the apprenticeship period must have a higher comprehension in enchantment than ordinary people.

"Do you think he will be willing to help? It's good enough that he doesn't add insult to injury, unless you can offer him a reward he can't refuse, such as your previous position. Think about it, it's reasonable for an enchanter who can repair the protective barrier to become the deacon or even the head deacon of the enchantment group."

Lydia's family established themselves in the Mona Ant Farm Cottage with enchantment. Doris and others certainly don't want to see someone surpass them, and any possibility must be nipped in the bud.

Repairing the protective barrier not only involves the position of deacon, but also the dignity and prestige of the Lydia family.

…

In another underground secret room in the residence of a certain wizard.

“How is it, is this ‘Key of the Ant King’ useful for your investigation?” The one who spoke was a puppet, and it was indeed Chris Donald’s voice.

“Of course it is useful. The person you found is really good at enchanting. I am not as good as him.” On one side, a wizard with white hair and beard was holding the ‘Key of the Ant King’ in his hand, and he praised it repeatedly.

"In this case, can we find the Ant-Man Altar?"

"Are we in such a hurry?"

"Time is running out, and this is a good opportunity. As long as the Lydia family doesn't find a way to repair the protective barrier, the protective barrier will be in a state of decay and turbulence, and we can calmly explore and deal with it."

"Those people from the Lydia family will never be able to repair the protective barrier in this life. I understand what you mean. I will use this 'Ant King Key' to find the Ant-Man Altar as much as possible."

Chris Donner certainly won't just pin his hopes on Ivan. No matter how much of an alliance is reached, the other party is definitely not as reliable as his own people. The Ant-Man Altar involves the promotion of a second-level wizard, and it is hard to guarantee that the other party will not have evil intentions.

"That person has great enchantment skills. I suggest you take this opportunity to recommend him as the deacon of the enchantment group. This will not only leave a back-up, but also attract the attention of the Lydia family." The old wizard thought of something and continued.

"I thought so too, but he was a little reluctant, fearing persecution from Lydia's family."

"Alas, our college has suffered from the three major families for a long time."

After a long sigh, the underground secret room fell into silence, with only the slight sound of the Ant King's Key in operation.