Deborah, the little girl in the red dress, disappeared in front of Raymond at the least, leaving only the hysterical aftermath.

Wiping his forehead, the cold sweat on his head made Raymond smile bitterly. "It doesn't feel like she can hurt me, but this weird thing is still too scary!"

After sitting in his chair and muttering for a moment, Raymond stood up and walked out of the room straight to the library of the Wizarding Academy.

Although many of the books in it need to reach the level of a first-level wizard before they can be opened and see the contents, Raymond's purpose in coming here this time is not to find those knowledge about wizards, he needs to find out the cause of the destruction of the building in the black market more than a thousand years ago.

"Memorabilia of the Wizarding Academy", "Rumors of the Origin of the Red Wetland", "History of the Development of the Wizarding Academy", ......

In the library of the Wizarding Academy, there are not a few books on the original intention of the establishment of this academy and the development process.

However, there are few accounts of the destruction of several buildings thousands of years ago.

Either it's a brushstroke, or it's vague.

Raymond, who was sitting in the library of the college, spent an afternoon without being able to find the relevant archives or records.

Disappointed, Raymond fell into deep thought after reading all the books he had found, and after closing the last book on the history of the wizarding academy.

Judging from the books I have read before, the destruction of the building where the black market is located seems to have involved an attack by dark creatures in the underworld, but there are few accounts of this catastrophe.

"There must be something hidden in there!" Raymond thought of this, and returned to the bookshelf with the book he had just flipped through, looking for other book categories again.

Biographies, hearsay, taxonomy, magical knowledge......

After Raymond had rounded several rows of bookshelves, he finally stopped in front of the shelves of biographies of the Wizarding Academy.

Hundreds of books documenting the teachers of the Wizarding Academy were placed in the deepest part of the library, and these books, which obviously did not have the power of radiation, were also covered with a thick layer of dust because they had not been dusted for a long time.

With a smug expression on his face, Raymond stood by the bookshelf and began to read.

...... 300 years ago

...... 500 years ago

...... a thousand years ago

The messy distribution of historical accounts of the characters added to Raymond's workload, but after an hour, Raymond found the book he was looking for: The Brilliant Life of Octavier.

This lady named Octavier was born in a cadet of the academy 1,300 years ago, and because of her high compatibility with the wood genus, she was retained by the wizarding academy after graduation and became a teacher of the wizarding academy.

But in the raid of the dark creatures in the underground thousands of years ago, when she faced the siege of more than ten times the dark creatures of the same level, she burst out of her full potential, and finally used her level 4 spell to self-detonate, withstanding the attack of the dark creatures, laying the foundation for the final victory of the wizarding academy.

But in this battle for the survival of the Wizarding Academy, Octavir was not the only first-level wizard to be killed, but she was the only lady who caused the greatest casualties to the dark creatures.

Octavier was killed in the same building where the Black Market was located, and her only daughter disappeared during her self-detonation.

Although Raymond admired the courageous Lady Octavier, this suicidal rout brought about the disappearance of her youngest daughter, and Raymond did not dare to agree.

"It should be her!" Raymond returned to his lodgings and waited patiently after storing all the records of Miss Octavier on the chip.

Continuing to meditate every day, teaching the two little Naga Gutoris on time, and a week later, when Raymond almost forgot about the little girl in the red dress, Deborah, she suddenly appeared in front of Raymond again.

"Help me find my little doll!" was still the same doll-like appearance, but Deborah, the little spirit girl she hadn't seen in a week, had become less solid.

"I'm not sure there's going to get in," said Raymond, who didn't want to drag it out any longer. "You show me the way, if there's a problem with that room, I'd rather accept your daily sāo disturbance than go in and take risks!"

Deborah, the little girl who was floating in front of Raymond, heard the sound and her feet fell to the ground, and her face appeared with joy. "As Mom said, I understand the principles of wizards, as long as you find my little doll, the spell will be given to you!"

After speaking, the memory ball that Raymond didn't accept last time was sent to Raymond again.

You're welcome, but Raymond didn't directly comprehend the spell in the memory light ball, but directly stuffed the memory light ball into his waist bag, and then asked the little girl Deborah to lead the way.

Deborah, a little girl who had become floating again, her feet were more than half a foot above the ground, but she was only six or seven years old, but she became extremely happy, she jumped in the air like a little girl, and let out a "cackling" laughter, leading Raymond to the dilapidated building where the black market was located.

Following the familiar passage between the walls of the building, Raymond soon passed through the trading floor where the black market worked.

Because it wasn't a black market trading today, there weren't too many students trading in the little girl Deborah when she took Raymond through the basement of the black market trading.

But Raymond, who was following behind the little girl Deborah, made everyone who was trading raise their heads.

Because after the spirit girl Deborah entered here, a disordered force field suddenly appeared from her body, and from her almost transparent body, there was a faint cold aura, and even Raymond felt the cold.

Ignoring the horrified eyes of the black market, Raymond followed the little girl Deborah, and soon passed through the hall of the black market trade, and continued to follow the secret passages hidden in the middle of the walls, and went deep into the bottom of the building.

The ruined walls, the murals of the once beautiful Jīng become mottled, and the deeper you go inside, the cooler the temperature becomes.

In the gaps in the huge rocks that supported the building, the mosses and fungi became unusually large, far exceeding the size of these plants.

And after Raymond's chip was far away from the black market trading floor, it reminded Raymond, because the deeper it went underground, the faster the temperature decreased, far exceeding the normal temperature change......