"Let me go!"

Priscira struggled hard, but under Qi Yu's magical hand, even the lava giant could not move like a good little white rabbit. How could Priscira, an ordinary magician, break free from this magical hand?

Opening the door, Priscilla floated behind him, and Qi Yu walked out directly.

"Mei-My God! What are you doing!"

In addition to a bunch of students, there was also Bodon who wanted to choke on his head.

After Emma and the others went out, they naturally rushed to find the nearby teacher. But Bolton was not very lucky and happened to be caught by Emma and the others. They rushed over and saw the scene of "bandit robbing the bride".

"Oh, Borton." Seeing Borton, Qi Yu happily stepped forward to greet him, "Did you vomit real medicine? Just give me some, I'll use it for this person."

"What the hell is going on?" Bolton felt his forehead blood vessels keep leaping.

"She released the real dementor, and I don't know what she planned to do." Qi Yu pointed at Priscilla who was "floating" behind him and said with a relaxed look on his face.

"Dementor?" Bodon's face changed, he grabbed Qi Yu's arm, and said in a low voice, "What the hell is going on, let's make it clear-wait, this is not the place to talk, come with me."

"I didn't release the dementor! Don't swear!" Priscilla said angrily.

"You all know the dormitory first - the test results will not be recorded for the time being. Other teachers will handle it later." Bodon frowned and said to Emma and others, and signaled Qi Yu to follow him.

Ten minutes later, the conference room of Shengyilan College, Michael, two vice presidents, and other teachers, except for those who have something to do not get out of. The leadership who can decide on various major events of Saint Yilan College gathered here.

"Principal, I never thought I could be treated like this terrible in school!" Priscilla said excitedly, just about to slap the table in front of Michael.

"Calm down, Mr. Priscilla." Michael seemed extremely calm.

"How could I be calm! This person did not do his job well and almost injured the student! Then he put the blame on me! How could such a person stay in Yilan College for my career?" Priscilla pointed to Qi Yu and said, then raised his arms and shouted, "I suggest that such a scumbag should be fired immediately!" It was like a slut.

"Teacher Kane, don't you have anything to say?" A tall and thin old man with a Mediterranean hairstyle and a long beard looked at Qi Yu, with a gloomy tone.

"What do you say?" Compared to the very excited Priscilla, Qi Yu seemed to be careless, and the old god asked back.

"Don't get out of the topic. You know what I'm talking about. Of course, it's your dereliction of duty and framing your colleagues!" The old man's tone was very harsh.

"Oh, oh. You have an affair with this old woman. This will make things clear." Qi Yu said with a teasing voice.

A depressing laughter rang out in the conference room.

"This bastard!" Jacob clenched his fists, wishing he could use the wand in his arms to give this guy in front of him.

"Okay, okay." At this time, Michael, who had been alive, finally spoke, "Merlin, are you talking about what's going on?"

"She got a real dementor in this black box." Qi Yu pointed to the black box that had been taken to the conference room, "I don't know what to do."

Although most of Qi Yu's attention was focused on the small notebook in his hand at that time, this did not mean that Qi Yu did not notice Priscilla's strange behavior.

Whether it was the inaudible spell before opening the black box or the failure to retract the dementor into the box as soon as possible. Coupled with the hostile attitude, Qi Yu wondered whether this woman was planning something.

"You're talking nonsense!" Priscilla immediately rebuked loudly.

Qi Yu glanced at her, and a dangerous light emanated from his eyes: "It's so noisy, do you want to do it again?"

Priscilla's originally ugly face was even more gloomy, but she closed her mouth. She didn't want to take a picture of Qi Yu's magical hand again. After having such an experience, she would never think of a second time again.

"What do you think?" Michael, the old fox, kicked the ball to others in one go.

"For such people, we must be severely punished!" Jacob was the first to jump out and pointed at Qi Yu and said. In addition, there were several people around him who nodded in agreement.

As for the others, they all have the attitude of "Oh, this is not a trivial matter, we still have to investigate clearly and take it slowly." The centrists are extremely adept at it.

"Is there any evidence for this matter?" Michael said. Whether it is Qi Yu or Priscilla, these are all one-sided words.

"We can have students testify," Jacob said. "Aren't there many students present at that time?"

"That's right!" Priscilla said immediately.

Michael frowned and pondered for a while, and said, "Okay, Bolton, go find a few students who were there at the time."

"Wait a minute." At this time, Qi Yu suddenly spoke.

"Why, are you scared?" Priscilla said with a sneer.

Qi Yu stood up: "Why do you have to be so troublesome? Isn't there a magic potion called spitting agent? If you drink it, you will know who said it is the truth?"

Priscilla's face changed slightly.

Seeing Priscilla's face change, Jacob cursed in his heart, took a step forward to attract everyone's attention and said loudly: "Impossible, the real drug has great side effects! How can it be used casually?"

"What, are you scared?" Qi Yu sneered in imitation of Priscilla's words just now.

"Impossible, I will never allow the use of real-life agent on the teacher! This will cause serious consequences!" Jacob said sternly.

Michael frowned and looked at Jacob a few times. The vomiting agent did have side effects, but it was not as exaggerated as Jacob said. At most, it made people feel dazed and indignant for the next few days.

In the past, St. Iran College used this potion when it encountered some things. Jacob was still the proposer, but now he has clearly expressed his objection?

Michael's eyes swept over Borton beside Qi Yu, and then over Jacob. These two people, one is a new-class magician, and the other is a typical old-class magician.

In this way, it seems-

Michael pondered for a moment: "Since everyone is willing to use real-time agents, then investigate this matter slowly." But he was just trying to make a mixed idea.

As the principal of the three major magic schools, Michael must maintain a neutral position, neither leaning towards the old school nor the new school magician.

However, from the bottom of my heart, Michael still believed what Qi Yu said. After spending time together, Michael discovered that the only hobby of "Merlin" is to stay in the library and watch all kinds of magic that he doesn't even understand.

Although Bolton is a new magician, he has always performed very well in all aspects. Michael doesn't believe that he will frame Priscilla at the cost of his students' safety.

Priscilla has been working in school for more than ten years. If she wants to frame her, new magicians such as Borton will not wait until now. Besides, what is the benefit of framing such an ordinary magician for new magicians?

Don't forget that the new magician is at a critical moment when he set up a magic school and promotes magic.

On the contrary, Priscilla is always low-key and will not mention it for the time being. Jacob is not a good guy, and he has always been called a "conspirator". He was also a powerful candidate for the competition for Principal St. Iran.

Although he was finally defeated by Michael, Jacob also became a powerful figure in the school board.

"Okay, I believe we will find evidence soon." Jacob looked at Qi Yu with a sinister look and was about to leave.

"Wait a moment."

But at this moment, Qi Yu spoke again.

"What, what else do you have?" Jacob turned around, and an impatient look appeared on his face.

"You have to investigate slowly, that's your business. But you seem to have forgotten, and I didn't promise you to investigate slowly." Qi Yu said.

"What do you mean?" Jacob narrowed his eyes, and a nervous look appeared on Priscilla's face.

"Although I don't know why she framed me, I'm not the one who was still indifferent when someone designed to frame me." Qi Yu cracked his mouth and laughed, "I mean very simple. If you want to drink this real medicine, you will naturally let you drink it today. If you don't want to drink it, you have to swallow it for me!"

When he said the last sentence, the magic power on his body surged out and turned into an invisible magical hand, instantly capturing Priscilla into the air.

"You dare!"

Jacob was furious and instantly pulled out the wand in his hand, aimed it at Qi Yu, and began to chant a spell in his mouth.

But before everyone could hear what spell he was chanting, another magical hand had been used by Qi Yu. Jacob was photographed on the wall like a scroll, and his eyes fell softly to the ground.

"stop!"

Several Jacob's supporters wanted to take action, and Michael stood up and scolded him sternly.

As the principal, Michael naturally had a power when he was angry, which made the wands in the hands of those magicians hang down involuntarily.

After breathing a long sigh, Michael looked at Qi Yu angrily: "You are sure to drink the real sperm, but I am not responsible for the consequences." If Qi Yu makes a mistake in judgment, it is just an accident, and he, the honorary professor, will definitely not be able to be the subject of him.

"Of course." Qi Yu sat down again, but the magical hand still grabbed Priscilla in the air.

"Okay, you put the person down first, Bolton, you go and get two points of real vomiting. Merlin, for fairness, you should drink it too," said Michael.

"I have no objection."
Chapter completed!