Huo Xu, the most useless witch in the entire continent.
The magic value is 7.3 - The crystal ball for measuring magic power is in her hand, but it can't shine as bright as a firefly's ass.
Equipment: second-hand uniforms, a broken mirror that sheds flakes, and a feather duster with bald feathers. When it flies up and shakes three times, when you sit on it, your butt can produce eight-pack abs.
On the first day of school, she was covered in mud.
The whole school laughed like crazy: "Purple witch? It's hard to boil water!"
The aristocratic young master flew over her head on a gold-encrusted broom: "Jiang, don't block the flying thing."
Huo Xu wiped his face: OK, you wait.
Later——
She used a bald duster and a gold-encrusted broom to suck it into the cesspool.
She used a broken mirror to reveal the dark history of the dean's sneaking around when he was young.
She dug up the lost magic of civilians under the ruins - those who farmed, those who burned bricks, those who built street lamps. As long as they are willing to learn, everyone can turn over.
The nobles panicked: "She wants the mud-legged people to ride on our heads?!"
Huo Xu stood on the ridge of the field and watched the whole town use magic to light up their lamps for the first time.
The old sweet potato man who made things difficult for her every day stuffed a bag of pumpkin pies into her arms with a stinking face.
Huo Xu stepped on the bald duster and grinned at the trembling nobles:
"Jiang, don't block the flying thing."
Later, the whole continent remembered——
Don't mess with any low-level purple witch, especially one riding a feather duster.
Huo Xu: Thank you for the invitation, it's an honor.
#At the beginning of the game, all the feather duster equipment depends on picking up#
#Magic7.3 Slaps the whole family in the face#
#PurpleWhy can't it go to heaven#
Philosophy: Talent is not a privilege, hard work can change your life.