Chronicles of the Academy of Magic

[Fate update, write again when you have time, don't fall into a trap] As a reserve magician Leah has been feeling very heavy lately Because she found out It took her eleven years to get into the Afinardo Academy of Magic. It seemed to be a fake academy. The alchemy teacher is busy changing clothes for the dolls every day The astrology class professor is a kid who gets snot from his nose while sleeping The teaching assistant in the Potions class actually said that the college was short of money and asked them to bring chicken blood and morning glory seeds from home to make potions. Is this reasonable? ! "Hey, cute and beautiful little Leah, I think you won't mind lending a set of magic robes to your dear teacher to attend the Magic Temple meeting, right?" Leah: Σ(っ °Д °;)っ Santa Finado, take jujube pills Cute Little Magician × Tattered Alchemist Daily flow, eating, sleeping and refining magic potion [Fate update, no v, I cut my own leg flesh, happy to read the article~] Intention: I want to fly out of the teaching building on a broomstick