Greetings, Mister Principal: Memories of Lady Lysa

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"...played at the beach."

After Lysa finished speaking, she looked at the person sitting opposite her and sighed secretly.

It seems that he is "distracted" again.

This person is like this. He may be immersed in his own world at any time and in any place. Faced with daily chats between friends, a series of obscure formulas suddenly appear.

Your Excellency Isharis Alberton once said that some people read magnificent epics but think it is just a story, while some people can understand the mysteries of the world from the ingredients of expired rum. And this person is obviously the latter.

The young man in front of Lysa wears a pair of slightly old-fashioned glasses and wears the standard robe of the Astor High School of Magic. The golden edge on the cuffs shows that he is a first-level mage, but The problems he was thinking about were far beyond the level of the first ring.

This is Sirius Oldman. Lysa met this strange boy by chance before enrolling in school. Unexpectedly, in the first class, Sirius made a question to the most severe professor in the school. Regarding the question of magic, the professor was speechless, and Sirius Oldman's name suddenly resounded throughout the school.

Afterwards, Sirius's talent gradually emerged and he became the most eye-catching student in their class.

Some people say that Sirius is aloof, unkind, and always indifferent, but in Lysa's view, Sirius is just a shy young boy. What really attracts him is Sirius's focused attitude. Attitude and the occasional cute reaction.

The two have been lovers for two years, but they still feel shy even holding hands. This summer vacation, Lysa wanted to invite Sirius to play at the beach together, hoping to take the relationship further, but what she didn't expect was that Sirius completely Summer vacation seems to have disappeared from this world and cannot be contacted at all.

Today is the first day of school. Lysa originally wanted to ask Sirius what happened, but she didn't expect that this wooden head would take her to Trestan's most exclusive restaurant "Maria".

Oh my God, this was probably the most formal date the two of them had besides the school cafeteria and the backstreet restaurant.

The dishes at Maria's Restaurant were delicious and exquisite, but it was obvious that Sirius's heart was not on enjoying the food. His eyes were a little distracted, and he didn't come back to his senses until Lysa reminded him.

"Sorry, there is a small problem with the paper."

Sirius said that he would not lie, or in other words, even if he lied, Lysa would immediately see it. In terms of communicating with others, he was completely unworthy of his title of top student.

"I discussed it with Mr. Portoldo, and he advised me to give up my current mathematical research and instead study, uh, some practical magic."

Sirius said this as calmly as possible.

"My father?"

Lysa's research topic at school is the history of magic. She does not have high magical attainments. She can only enter the school because of her father's relationship. However, liberal arts topics such as the history of magic do not require a high level of magic, so she can graduate smoothly. .

"Yes, I have been studying this problem throughout the summer vacation, and I have achieved certain results. Today I discussed it with Mr. Bodordo, but he thought my research was meaningless."

Sirius was very troubled, and then asked his lover sitting opposite.

"Lesa, what do you think? Isn't it wrong to study the right things? Even if such things have no meaning at all in reality."

Hearing Sirius' question, Lysa fell silent.

She didn't know much about the dispute between Sirius and her father, but Lysa only felt that the theory of magic had occupied Sirius's entire heart, and he couldn't even spare time to accompany her.

Looking at the way Sirius looked at her, Lysa said slowly.

"Sirius, of course it's okay to study the right things, but maybe my father is right. You should study some magic that can improve yourself. You know, you are expected to be promoted to mid-level within ten years. Yes, wouldn’t it be okay to wait until the magic power improves and then go back to study these mathematical problems?”

As soon as Lesa said her words, she felt a little regretful.

In the past two years, she has known Sirius best. The word "give up" does not exist in this person's dictionary.

Now of course Lysa's words cannot make Sirius give up. Her words will only hurt Sirius.

"Really...Lysa, are you serious?"

Sirius was neither angry nor rebuttal. He only felt a little stunned. This was far more unacceptable to Sirius than during the day when Mr. Portordo refuted his paper as worthless.

Lesa was at a loss for a moment. She wanted to explain that she was just dissatisfied with Sirius's behavior of being immersed in magic research and neglecting her. She didn't want to hurt Sirius.

"I'm sorry, I..."

But Sirius had already stood up. He didn't speak, silently paid the bill, and then left the restaurant without looking back.

His last look showed no indignation or persistence, no sadness or doubt.

Only deep disappointment.

At this time, Lysa had already had a hunch that an insurmountable gap might have appeared between herself and Sirius.

She couldn't understand Sirius' love for magic, just like Sirius couldn't understand Lysa's little emotional movements.

For the first time, Lysa truly felt that Sirius was indeed born for magic.

She felt her nose was a little sore. Lysa stumbled out of the restaurant. On the street, people were coming and going, praising the beautiful times. No one could notice Lysa's feeling of loss.

Just when Lysa almost fell, a strong hand held her up.

"You are?"

Looking back, Lysa discovered that it was a boy she was not familiar with. She had seen him several times. He seemed to be one of his father's students.

"Percival, my name is Percival, I am a student of Mr. Portordo."

He was polite and gentle in conversation. Seeing Lesa's slightly red eyes, Percival smiled and continued.

"Haha, Miss Lysa, you may not remember me very well. After all, everyone's attention is focused on the genius Sirius Oldman."

"No, I know yours."

Lisa is a little embarrassed to let her father's students see her current desolate state. I'm afraid that her worried father will ask endless questions when she returns home.

"You seem to be studying elemental magic. I heard my father mention it once or twice. ~IndoMTL.com~ Hearing Lysa's words, Percival was stunned, and then said helplessly.

"Yes, the teacher said that the law system is a field for geniuses, and with that one in front of me, there is no point in continuing my research, so I turned to the element system, which is not bad."

"Percival, what is wrong with studying something that is correct but cannot find its practical meaning?"

Lisa suddenly asked, causing Percival to fall into silence. After a long time, he sighed softly and answered.

"I don't know, Miss Lysa. I study magic because I want to use magic to make myself better and to use magic to protect the people I care about. Haha, maybe I am just that kind of pragmatist. ."

Glancing at the beautiful lady in front of him, Percival continued.

"But some people study magic just to get closer to the truth. Such people are sometimes too far away and cannot be reached by ordinary people."

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