"Damn it, this must be someone's prank."

Holden came back to his senses at this time, stepped forward to look at the letter, felt a little angry, and snatched it from Mu Qing's hand.

He was still mumbling, "How can there be an admissions letter with only this line? What kind of magic academy is there? I'm still in a mutant academy!"

Although the kangaroo that appeared out of nowhere was a bit shocking, Holden didn't believe it about the Magic Academy.

He was about to tear up the letter, but after a few attempts, he found that the letter was still intact.

Not even a little wrinkle!

"What's going on?" Holden looked like he had seen a ghost again.

He did not believe in evil, so he used all his strength to tear the letter with all his strength, with veins popping out on his thick arms.

His face turned red.

In the end, I still couldn't tear the letter open.

"Uncle, maybe this Saint Gerasa Magic Academy really exists." Mu Qing's voice came from the side.

Holden didn't take it seriously, and while continuing to tear at it, he said: "Phil, don't be fooled, where is the magic in this world?"

He was about to say something else, but ended up looking back at Mu Qing with a dull look on his face.

He once again looked like he had seen a ghost.

In front of Mu Qing, a fork floated quietly.

"Actually, I can do some magic." He stretched out his finger and waved it, and the fork was suddenly bent by an invisible force, and then fell to the ground with a clanking sound.

Mu Qing's face was calm, but in fact the power in his body was exhausted.

The magic power in the body is too scarce, and just bending a fork consumes a lot of it.

Uncle Holden's face was full of shock. Today, he just felt that his worldview had collapsed and he was so shocked.

"It's incredible."

The two sounds came out almost simultaneously.

One is Uncle Holden, and the source of the other voice is actually the letter!

Holden turned his head suddenly and looked at the letter in his hand.

Damn it!

How come this letter makes a sound?

At this time, the six-pointed star on the letter bloomed with a ray of light, and the letter floated in mid-air on its own, and then made an old sound.

"It's unbelievable. This is the first time I've seen a wizard who has just awakened his power and can use magic freely."

"You know, most eighteen-year-old wizards will only subconsciously activate the magic power in their bodies when they are stimulated. They are not even aware of the existence of magic power at ordinary times."

There was a hint of surprise in that old voice.

Holden pointed at the letter, his fingers trembling.

Oh my God! What the hell happened today?

Mu Qing's expression did not change much. He asked curiously: "Who is your Excellency?"

"Ahem, I am the dean of St. Glass Magic Academy. You can call me dean Argus."

"I left my power in the letter, specifically to answer the questions of some ordinary families and persuade them to join the Saint Glass Academy of Magic."

The voice of Dean Argus was conveyed in the six-pointed star of the letter.

"How do you know I'm a wizard? Are you spying on us?"

Mu Qing narrowed his eyes.

Dean Argus was a little surprised by his reaction. It seemed that this person was much more mature than expected.

"The entire Green is under the control of the Magic Tribunal. You must know that wizards are not allowed to use magic in front of ordinary people unless they have permission from the Magic Tribunal or in an emergency."

"As for Green and even the entire Modu continent, anyone who has awakened the talent of a wizard will be recorded by the Magic Tribunal and receive an admission letter from Saint Geras."

Dean Argus replied with a smile.

Mu Qing frowned slightly. So, everyone is under the surveillance of some magic court?

Will he also be targeted for mobilizing his own magic power?

"Of course, simple use of magic will not be targeted by the Magic Court, and the same applies to some life-oriented magic."

"When you join Sanglas, you will know exactly which magic can and cannot be used."

Dean Argus seemed to be aware of Mu Qing's concerns.

Mu Qing and Holden looked at each other.

At this time, Holden had also come to his senses. He looked at the six-pointed star on the letter in front of him and subconsciously pulled his beard on his chin.

He realized that as Phil's guardian, he couldn't mess up at this time.

"Ahem." Holden straightened his face and said, "Okay! I accept the existence of magic for the time being, but the question is, what kind of group are wizards?"

"If there is danger, I will not let Phil go to school!"

He had a fierce expression on his face.

"Oh, Mr. Holden, you may have some prejudices against us. Most wizards are quite friendly. St. Glass Magic Academy cooperates with the Magic Court, and every year there are new wizards from many ordinary families."

"You don't have to worry about that."

Dean Argus said with a chuckle.

"By the way, Mr. Smoker and Ms. Ivy are also wizards. They graduated from St. Glass College. If you are worried, you can ask them."

His old voice was gentle and full of kindness.

"What? Smoker and Ivy..."

Holden opened his mouth, the impact on him today was really too great.

Mu Qing glanced at him from the side. If he remembered correctly, these two were a couple and Holden's old friends. They had known each other for many years.

"Well, if it's them, it shouldn't be a problem."

Holden took a deep breath. He knew what kind of characters these two friends were. They were definitely not bad people.

Even though he said this, he immediately ran over and called Smoker's house.

"Smog! It's me! Old Holden! Oh? He's not at home? It's okay Ivy, I have something to ask you, about Saint Glass..."

Holden took the landline phone and said quickly.

"Sanglas? How do you know? Could it be Phil?"

A female voice came from the phone, obviously very surprised that Holden knew about St. Glass of Magic Academy.

"That's right, Phil. Listen to me, I really saw a ghost today. I saw a kangaroo knocking on my window to deliver a message..."

"Don't worry, old Holden."

"I'm sorry to have kept it secret from you for so long, but magic cannot be exposed to ordinary people."

"But you can rest assured, let Phil go! St. Glass is the best magic academy on the Modu continent!"

"You know, we are in the fire brigade, but our status is much higher than ordinary firefighters, even among the official side..."

As Ms. Ivey explained on the other end, Holden's eyes became brighter and brighter.

After a while, Holden put down the phone and came to the letter.

He couldn't wait to ask, "Mr. Dean, will you still be assigned jobs after graduating from St. Glass?"

"Of course!" Dean Argus said with a smile, "Graduates from Sangras can choose a job at will. They can easily enter the fire brigade, police station, etc. and enjoy high-level treatment."

"If you don't want to work in the world of ordinary people, you can also enter the Magic Court."

Holden's eyes are bright, and now he has no worries.

In the phone call just now, Ms. Ivey told him that after graduating from Santa Clara, no matter which industry he joins, he will receive a high salary.

After all, as a wizard, you have magic.

With permission, when faced with a fire, you can easily extinguish it with a little magic.

The wizards in the police station can also use magic to solve various problems.

Because of this, the treatment of wizards in the world of ordinary people will be much higher!

There is also a great demand for wizards in various industries among ordinary people.

After all, most wizards mainly work in magic courts after graduation.

Holden breathed a sigh of relief.

Since there is no problem with this Saint Glass Magic Academy, then he has no objection to Phil going to school there.

"At eight o'clock in the morning on May 22nd, Mr. Fox just needs to touch the letter with his hand, and the letter will naturally take you to Latter Harbor and to St. Glass."
To be continued...