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Chapter 1075 - Mo Lan's Headmistress Daily Life 8 The Teaching Headmistress, clad in deep purple robes, had appeared at the lectern at some point unnoticed. She wore a faint smile, her gaze sweeping over the new students below—each with their own distinct expressions. She made no comment on anyone's attire, simply raising her hand to signal for quiet: "Alright, everyone, let's begin class." "Yesterday, a few young witches asked: why is the entire first week nothing but introductory alchemy classes?" The…-
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Chapter 1076 - Mo Lan's Headmistress Daily Life 9 The effects of integrating the 【Learning Space】 into the teaching system far exceeded everyone's expectations. From wide-eyed first-year newcomers to fifth-year seniors on the verge of graduation, every young Witch benefited enormously. Magic techniques that once required repeated practice to master could now be attempted an unlimited number of times in virtual space. Practical courses that were previously constrained by materials and venues could now…
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Early Sunday morning, as sunlight had just crept over the rooftops of the Dormitory district, the young witches of the first, second, and third years were already clutching their student cards, sitting or lying about in their respective year-level groups, waiting. The senior students of the fourth and fifth years had also found safe spots along their way to the Academy's Inner Region and outer region, settling in to wait within their year-level groups. At ten o'clock sharp, the livestream rooms for all…
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The Breadfruit was simply too sour. After finishing a rough cleanup of the weeds in their yard that afternoon, the four famished young witches squatted by the Dormitory entrance, exchanging helpless glances. None of them wanted to gnaw through another tooth-achingly sour Breadfruit meal. "Let's go check out the Ingredient Collection Station at the West District Dormitory!" Tessa was the first to stand, brushing grass clippings off her robe as she planned with full confidence. "I can't promise anything…
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To burn through their stamina as quickly as possible, the first-year little witches ran with everything they had. Tessa's speed was astonishing—she left even quite a few upperclassmen a year ahead of her trailing behind. Before long, she had surged from the middle-rear of the pack all the way to the very front. Sylvia, Dorella, and Evelyn gritted their teeth and kept close behind. The four of them had agreed long ago that once they started school, they would live together. Under the moonlight, four small…
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On the widened mountain road, magical street lamps cast a soft, warm glow, stretching the little witches' shadows into long, slender lines. The new students formed a winding procession, chattering excitedly about all things new as they walked. Each first-year little witch was accompanied by a second-year upperclassman, who would escort her junior to the dormitory district — another longstanding tradition of the Academy. At first, the atmosphere was relaxed enough, until the upperclassmen began…
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Chapter 1070 - Mo Lan's Headmistress Routine 3 The young witches filed up one by one to collect their individual talent reports, then solemnly signed their names on the enrollment contracts. This year's cohort consisted of seven hundred and twenty new students. Divided into classes of thirty, they formed twenty-four classes in total. Each class was led by its assigned Teaching Headmistress, filing in orderly fashion to the long tables in the first-year section to take their seats. In the blink of an eye,…
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Seven days later, in the evening. Sylvia finished her bath and changed into a brand-new black Academy School Robe. Mo Lan stood before the vanity mirror and turned to beckon her daughter over. "Come here, let me dry your hair." Sylvia trotted over and sat down in front of her mother. A warm breeze rose from Mo Lan's palm, gently enveloping her daughter's dripping wet hair. Under the influence of Magic, the moisture quietly evaporated, and the strands soon regained their fluffy volume. Next, Mo Lan took out…
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After leaving the Tatari tribe, the mobile castle passed through stretching mountain ranges and arrived at the City of Chaos on a morning thick with mist. This enormous city without walls stood upon the largest plain in the Land of Chaos. Buildings sprawled in overlapping layers, and streets twisted like a labyrinth. Tavern signs hung side by side, the hammering from blacksmith shops never ceased day or night, and the markets teemed with merchants from every race. Those who walked and dwelled within the…
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"Miss Sylvia (Tessa/Evelyn/Dorella), you have been granted admission to the Witch Academy. The enrollment ceremony will be held at 8 PM, seven days from now (July 10th). At that time, the seal on your admission letter will activate automatically and transport you to the Witch Academy. Please be prepared. All study materials and daily necessities during your time at the Academy will be provided by the Witch Academy. Additionally, please ensure you are properly dressed in your School Robe when traveling to…
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