I’m In Charge of SCP

The portrait of Lord Merlin suddenly began to shine. Since the establishment of the magic school, this has never happened.

The elders of the Magic School and the Wizards Association discussed it for a long time, but couldn't draw any conclusions.

When the students were about to graduate, Principal Alfred was a little worried.

He discussed with several school directors whether the graduation ceremony should be postponed for a few more days.

It was opposed by Hobson.

His reason is simple. The graduation ceremony has been postponed for a month and should not be delayed.

The graduates of these magic schools are rare talents.

After they graduate, they will either choose to enter the Magician Association for further studies, or join various countries as guests.

Every day was delayed, I was joking about their future.

Hobson's words are not unreasonable. Principal Alfred thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

The graduation ceremony will be held tomorrow as scheduled.

The graduation ceremony of the magic school has always been very grand. In the most prosperous period of the magic school, even Her Majesty the Queen would come to observe the ceremony.

Although the magic school has fallen, but the scale is still not small.

All teachers and students of the magic school will participate in this grand ceremony.

The principal is getting old, so Hobson has full control and responsibility for the details and procedures of this event.

He came out of the principal's office, and several henchmen immediately gathered around.

"How is it? Director Hobson, the principal, did he agree."

Hobson hummed: "The graduation ceremony will be held as usual."

The confidant rubbed his hands in excitement: "We are all ready here too, and I promise to give Principal Alfred a big surprise tomorrow."

Hobson nodded: "I heard that Royt is looking for me. What's the matter with him?"

"It was said that Consultant Zhang, who was invited by the principal, was bullied."

Hobson frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

The confidant hesitated and said: "I don't know the specific situation. It is said that consultant Zhang seems to be able to do some witchcraft. Just one glance at them, a dozen graduates fell down instantly, and there was no way to fight back."

"Nonsense." Hobson said coldly, "That Oriental is a Muggle, how could he have such ability? I think they are scared and stupid, a bunch of ignorant things!"

The confidant nodded and said yes, and then said: "But no matter what, Royt also has the strength of a level 5 magician, and there are more than a dozen classmates present. That consultant can subdue them in an instant. I want to come twice. We have to guard against."

Hobson looked at the azure blue sky and squinted his eyes slightly: "There is a saying in the East, "The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength." How can it be an ordinary person who can be invited by the old principal? Don't worry, I won't Underestimate him, when the right time is right, I will go off in person and meet Zhang Da's consultant of this administration for a while."

…

On the eve of the graduation ceremony, Zhang Jue had dinner and wandered in the magic school as usual.

It was the evening when the pumpkin lanterns hung in the magic school were already lit, which was a little scary compared to the daytime.

Zhang Jue looked at the pumpkin lanterns with different shapes with great interest.

Not far behind him, three small figures were following closely.

It was the little one he had met on the first day here-Augustine, Freeman and Joan.

The three little ones followed from a distance, trying to step forward several times, but they were all discouraged at the last moment.

"Augustine, or let's go back."

"Freeman, you coward, go back and go back by yourself, don't say I know you in the future!"

"But we just asked him for trouble yesterday, and today we came to ask him for help. He is so powerful, you are not afraid of him retaliating against you!"

"Get revenge on revenge!"

Speaking of this, Augustine was a little upset. The three of them skipped class this morning and happened to see Zhang Jue confronting those graduates.

Before Zhang Jue "lucky" escaped Augustine's trap, he has been holding a sigh of breath, this time he saw Zhang Jue facing so many graduates alone, in his heart not to mention too much excitement.

Although he also knew that it was wrong for those graduates to bully others, he just wanted to see Zhang Jue being taught.

Then he saw a scene that he couldn't understand at all.

Until a long time later, he couldn't understand, why this Easterner just glanced at the seniors, and they didn't dare to move?

Although the three are young, they are not stupid. It can probably be analyzed that Zhang Jue used a certain ability that caused the seniors to lose their combat effectiveness in an instant.

Augustine had to admit that this man was very powerful, even better than him.

Even if it is the teacher Kailin, facing a dozen senior graduates alone, it is estimated that he will suffer a loss.

Probably only those directors can do it.

Thinking of making fun of him yesterday, Augustine almost vomited blood.

But now, he has to find Zhang Jue for a reason.

Augustine was crying, and put on a look of death: "If you do something wrong, you must take the initiative to take responsibility. This is what Grandpa taught me. We must ask him to report the matter to Grandpa!"

Qiong has been staring at Zhang Jue, waving his hand at this moment: "Don't make a noise, he's leaving!"

At a corner ahead, Zhang Jue suddenly quickened his pace.

The three little quarrels have disappeared from their sight.

"I blame you, hurry, hurry, he's leaving!"

Augustine banged the two companions, and the three of them didn't care about being discovered, and immediately chased them up.

They had just passed the corner, but saw that Zhang Jue had already been waiting there, looking at them with a smile.

"Hi everybody."

"Wow wow wow wow!!"

The three shouted loudly, and they were so frightened that they turned their backs on their backs.

Zhang Jue looked at them funny.

"Children, it's dark already, I have to go home to eat and sleep."

"We are not kids!" Augustine waved his arms, looking like a man: "We have been promoted to third grade this year!"

"Wow, awesome, admire it! So a few third-grade bosses, if you don't go back to sleep, what's the point of looking for me as a Muggle."

Looking at Zhang Jue's smiling face, Augustine was a little guilty, but he was already sensible, and he could tell those things that must be done.

"Can you do me a favor! As long as you are willing to help, you can do whatever you want with me! I will never tell anyone else!"

Augustine raised his head, closed his eyes, and looked like he was slaughtering his neck.

Looking at Augustine who was like a little adult, Zhang Jue couldn't help but laughed: "Anything really is fine?"

"Uh..." Augustine hesitated for a moment, and finally begged: "Just don't pick my pants."

At his age, picking off pants is the most serious punishment.

Zhang Jue laughed, naturally he wouldn't care about a few children.

"If you have anything, you can ask me for help, let's talk about it."

Seeing his promise, Augustine immediately became energetic.

He pointed in the direction of the hill behind the school: "We were there and saw a cloud of black mist. I wanted to tell Grandpa about this, but they said Grandpa was busy, so why wouldn't they let me see him! Please, help me. tell him!"

…

Augustine has both died of his parents since he was a child, and was raised by Principal Alfred alone.

But Principal Alfred is busy with his business, and there is no way to be by his side all the time.

So he is more naughty and rebellious than ordinary children.

Probably this is a way for him to attract attention and want to get other people's attention.

But the naughty character also caused certain sequelae. Although everyone thinks that he is the grandson of the old principal, he will not be too harsh or even a little indulgent, but he will generally not believe what he said. , The long-term mischief made him the kid who could only call the wolf.

So that when the three of them discovered such an important matter, no one wanted to inform them.

The teachers in the school would definitely not help them, the three of them thought about it, but they actually aimed at Zhang Jue.

Probably only this outsider will not be prejudiced against him.

Sure enough, seeing the three of them solemnly begging him, although Zhang Jue looked ridiculous, he asked seriously: "If you have anything, I want to help. Let's talk."

Augustine pointed to the mountain behind the school: "We were there and saw a cloud of black mist!"

"Black mist?" Zhang Jue frowned, "Where, take me to see."

The magic school is located on the highest peak of Kaztara Mountain. Zhang Jue followed the guidance of Augustine and other three minor points to a certain cliff in the back mountain.

"It's here." Augustine pointed to a raised rock. "At dusk, we were practicing soil magic here, and I suddenly saw a cloud of black mist coming out of it!"

Augustine was so categorical that Zhang Jue looked at him and then at the other two children.

"Have you seen it too?"

Unexpectedly, Joan and Freeman both shook their heads: "When Augustine calls us both, there is nothing left."

Zhang Jue nodded.

No wonder those teachers refused to believe Augustine's words.

This stone looked unremarkable, it didn't look unusual at all, and it was even more unconvincing that he was the only one to see it.

But Zhang Jue knew that Augustine was not lying. No matter whether the stone has returned to normal or not, something must have happened here.

Because when he approached here, the cold hair on his body was slowly erected.

He has no emotion of fear, this is the body's warning of danger.

Reminiscent of the nightmare he had last night and the glowing portrait of Mei Lin this morning, it can almost be confirmed that it must be the thing that was sealed under the mountain, and what happened recently.

Under the gaze of three small points, Zhang Jue slowly placed his palm on the stone that had gone wrong.

In an instant, his consciousness plunged into darkness again.

But unlike when he was dreaming, this time, he could perceive his body outside.

It seems that his spirit has entered this stone.

And when his spirit wandered in it, Zhang Jue unexpectedly felt a sense of familiarity, which he didn't feel when he was dreaming last night.

He can be sure that he must have had direct or indirect contact with this thing before.

It seems to be a long time ago.

However, I feel that this kind of thing cannot be recorded as originally recorded as an incident, so for a while, even Zhang Jue couldn't remember where he was and had been exposed to similar things.

And he found that it was not just this stone that had a problem, but the entire mountain range was filled with a breath of darkness.

If it weren't for something like a protective film on the outside of the mountain, the black breath would have spewed out from the inside long ago.

Zhang Jue controlled his body, took his hand away from the stone, and his consciousness returned to his brain.

Augustine looked at Zhang Jue nervously, as if he was afraid that Zhang Jue would not believe him.

Then he really has no choice.

"There is indeed a problem with this stone. I will tell Principal Alfred about this matter." Zhang Jue pondered for a moment and warned the three of them, "The three of you, don't come to the back mountain to play recently. Danger."

"That's not—"

Augustine instinctively wanted to refute, but seeing Zhang Jue's expression, he could only lower his head in the end.

…

At midnight, Principal Alfred finally finished his chores, and the waiter brought him some food.

On this day, apart from eating something for breakfast, he was busy all the time and didn't even drink any saliva.

Even if he is going to retire in a few years, since he is on duty, he will work hard and never rely on the old to sell the old.

There was a knock on the door, and Zhang Jue walked in.

"Wow, the principal is in good spirits."

Principal Alfred smiled, his face is full of furrows, it seems that after this day, he is a bit older.

He put his food aside: "Consultant Zhang hasn't taken a rest yet, what's the matter for coming to see me?"

"Ah, that's right." Zhang Jue nodded, not polite, and sat down on the sofa, "Your grandson found something in Houshan, he asked me to help you inform you."

"Augustine?" The old principal frowned slightly. "What did he find?"

"Don't worry, he shouldn't lie this time." Zhang Jue said.

He told Principal Alfred what he had seen and heard in the back of the school.

After listening to his words, the old principal nodded slowly.

Seeing his expression, Zhang Jue laughed: "It seems that the magic school has known about this a long time ago, but I made it unnecessary."

The old principal sighed: "The significance of the existence of the magic school is to suppress that thing under the mountain. Consultant Zhang does not know. The foundation of the entire magic school is a giant magic circle. It uses the teachers and students in the magic school as the foundation. The medium, constantly absorbing the magic between heaven and earth, suppressed Nadruk at the bottom of the mountain. For so many years, he has not given up to run out of it, but every time he failed-Master Merlin set it up. The magic circle is not so easy to break through."

"So that's the case, then I won't bother." Zhang Jue nodded and got up to leave. Since the magic school had been prepared, he was relieved.

Zhang Jue walked to the door and opened the door. Just before he left, he turned around and looked at the old principal: "If something suppressed under the mountain breaks through your magic circle, what are you going to do? "

…

On May 28, 2222, the weather was overcast.

The graduation ceremony of the magic school, which was postponed for more than a month, finally began on this day.

This can be said to be an annual event for the magician.

The Magicians Association, GOC (Global Occult Coalition), including the British||country|Royal|House, all sent people to join in the grand event.

After graduating from the magician school, these students will choose a different life according to their own wishes.

On the rostrum, the leaders of each organization took their seats in order according to the arranged seating.

Generally speaking, the Anomalous Creatures Administration will also send people to observe the ceremony, but in most cases, the posts sent are not too high.

The reason is also very simple-the Magician Association is considered to be an organization under the GOC, and the bureau doesn't even look down on the GOC, let alone its younger brother.

It is quite interesting to be able to send someone to say something.

This time, however, it was different.

Because Zhang Jue and Principal Alfred once fought side by side and forged a deep friendship, he came personally and even took on the important task of giving lectures to graduates.

However, the Anomalous Creatures Administration Bureau still sent two envoys in accordance with the usual practice.

One is to express his heart, and the other is to give Zhang Juezhuang a strong facade.

Today, there are so many organizations sending people to come, and he is alone, which is a little flimsy and impolite.

The messengers of the two administrative bureaus came to say hello to Zhang Jue, and then found a seat by themselves at the observatory. It seemed that they had done their homework before they came and knew that Zhang Jue didn't like being followed.

The old principal Alfred led the teaching director Hobson and the administrative director Rudolf to receive foreign guests.

When the last guest seated on the podium, music sounded on the scene.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the graduation ceremony of the magic school officially began with ten salutes as a signal.

In the square large enough to hold tens of thousands of people, there was a loud voice.

Sitting on the rostrum, Zhang Jue watched dozens of students riding broomsticks in the air performing extraordinary dances, expressionless.

He had a bad premonition since he came into contact with the black breath last night.

He was very familiar with the breath, and he was almost certain where he had been exposed, but he just couldn't remember it.

And he could feel that the darkness around the magic school became stronger and stronger, and it seemed that a big event was about to happen.

The opening dance ends.

The school host takes the stage.

In the face of tens of thousands of students, teachers, and bigwigs from all walks of life, he is not arrogant or impetuous, and he speaks clearly, and he looks like an old fried dough stick.

The host led the teachers and students to remember the past, look forward to the future, and then praise the students who are about to graduate.

After finishing his opening remarks, it was Zhang Jue's turn to play next.

The other guests at the ceremony found it a little strange, because according to the previous rules, this speech is usually conducted by the principal personally. Why is it suddenly changed to the consultant of this **** anomalous biological administration?

Under everyone's gaze, Zhang Jue slowly walked to the podium.

And at this moment, what he was doing in his mind was not thinking about the content of the speech for a while, but constantly searching his own memory, trying to find the source of the black breath.

He felt that he was getting closer and closer to it, and he could remember it soon.

Zhang Jue thought as he walked slowly, but was suddenly stopped by someone.

"Consultant Zhang, I don't think you are qualified to stand on this podium."

I don't know when, Dean Hobson appeared beside the podium, blocking Zhang Jue's path.

His voice is not too big or too small, it just happens to be transmitted through the microphone on the podium.

All the tens of thousands of teachers, students and guests who were watching the ceremony heard him.

"Oh?" Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

"Why?" Hobson sneered. "Is it necessary to ask? What is going on now is the graduation ceremony of the students of the magician school. These students who are about to graduate are all outstanding magicians. You are a Muggle, why do you give them? give a lecture."

Originally, Zhang Jue spoke in place of Principal Alfred. Most of the students were just a little strange, but after Hobson's reminder, they realized that Zhang Jue did not seem to be qualified.

Even if Zhang Jue is a consultant to the management bureau, he does not know how to use magic and is an absolute layman.

It is very taboo to let the layman to guide the insider, no matter which industry you are in.

It was originally a simple speech, but after Hobson's rhetoric, it has risen to another level.

The graduate Royt, who had been scared by Zhang Jue with the "fear projection", booed among the students: "Yes, he can't be allowed to speak! He has no qualifications at all!"

Gradually, some students became agitated under his instigation.

This kind of thing seems ridiculous, but in the final analysis, the contempt of these magicians for Muggles has been deeply rooted.

On the podium, some guests who came to observe the ceremony also began to whisper.

They did not expect that this event would happen before it officially started.

Only the old principal Alfred closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Hobson's purpose was to use Zhang Jue as an opportunity to attack the old principal.

He thought that he was gradually gaining the upper hand, but he didn't know that Zhang Jue had never been afraid of anyone when it came to playing tricks.

He can even do two things at once.

[What is such a familiar breath? Either in the previous world, or here, I have been exposed to this kind of thing. 】

He walked slowly to the podium and picked up the microphone: "My classmates from the magic school, teachers, please stay calm."

【what is it? It seems that I just came across here not long after I have just crossed here, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com met—]

"I know that for you, Muggles are very stupid existences. I am going to give you a graduation speech. You are probably very unconvinced, but what I want to say is that the topic I am going to give you today is In your school, no one is more suitable than me—"

[Ah, remember it! It's it! 】

He paused for a moment, then laughed: "The topic I want to give you a lecture is—this world is not only magic."

[At 087! In that bottomless stairwell, I have come into contact with this black atmosphere! 】

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