I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

All the disciples of the Phoenix Mage Academy team released their magic power.

All of a sudden, the colorful magic power made the whole registry desk look like a KTV.

Andrew didn't move at all. He held the registration form in his hand, giving off an astonishing chill.

All of a sudden.

Ice flying sword.

Icy armor.

Heaven-piercing spear.

Several types of ice magic were ready.

The first attack had even been prepared.

Nason, Taylor, Jo, and Signa quickly took out their wands and weapons, ready to fight.

In an instant, the atmosphere became tense.

"Stop!"

The eleven students of the Phoenix Mage Academy didn't stop until they heard the harsh voice of Isco.

He exerted force to his arm, and the ice wrapped in it was instantly shattered.

Andrew's cold aura was dispelled by the overwhelming heat emanating from Isco's body.

With a height of 1.9 meters, he looked down at Andrew and said jokingly, "I'll deal with these losers."

Then he turned to his teammates behind Andrew and said, "The students in Lion Eagle Mage Academy have been a little arrogant recently. How dare he contradict me in grade one? Fine, who wants to help him, all of you fight together. I'm enough alone."

Hearing this, the eleven disciples of the Phoenix Mage Academy sect stopped their magic and sneered at themselves.

"They are done. The captain is going to take action."

"Yes, our captain is a fire mage of 515 magic power."

"Even if these losers fight together, they may not be enough for him to fight alone."

But even in the face of such ridicule, except for the four people behind Andrew, no one stepped forward and stood side by side with Andrew.

"None of them?"

"I remember you attended the party last time. I do remember your name. What's your name?"

It was Kellen Isco referred to.

When Kellen heard Isco mention him, he didn't get angry. Instead, he walked up to him with a smile and said, "Kellen! My name is Kellen. Sir, do you remember me?"

With a flattering smile on his face, he came to the side of Isco and tried to shake hands with him.

However, he didn't receive any response from him. He had no choice but to withdraw his hand awkwardly.

Staring at Andrew, Isco said, "I remember your arms were broken last time."

Kellen's face froze.

The students of the Phoenix Mage Academy sneered.

Last time, when the four schools competition was held, Kellen, a grade-two student, took part in it. He was one of the only two survivors.

It was well-known at that time.

Kellen happened to meet with Isco in the last round, but his hands were broken in less than ten seconds.

In the end, Kellen knelt down and begged for mercy so Isco didn't kill him.

Kellen didn't get angry.

He mocked Andrew in every possible way, but now he was a docile little chicken in front of him.

He rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "Let bygones pass. It was Mr. Isco who was generous and let me go. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been the team leader of Lion Eagle Mage Academy today."

"Well, that's true."

With arms akimbo, Isco fixed his eyes on Andrew.

He said coldly, "That's how you discipline your team members as a captain? Let such a first-grade loser make trouble everywhere? Does he know who he is messing with?"

As he spoke, Isco looked at Kellen and patted Kellen's face gently. "If you mess with someone you shouldn't mess with, you'll die. Don't you understand?"

Everyone would be angry if they were bullied like a dog.

Kellen was no exception.

It didn't hurt at all.

But Kellen had an illusion that he had been slapped by him.

All of a sudden, he lost his temper and vent all his anger on Andrew.

"Andrew, did you hear that? Isco is angry. Do you know you should be modest? Give the registration form back to Isco now!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and was about to snatch it.

However, Andrew dodged Kellen's grab easily. His sword-like eyes did not move away from Isco at all.

"I come first. I'll register first. You guys, line up."

Andrew said firmly.

His words completely infuriated Isco.

He clenched his fists, and his fingernails and palms rubbed with each other.

The heat all over his body was hotter and hotter like a volcano.

When the clerk in the registry room saw this scene, she showed an expectant smile, thinking that the new disciples of the Lion Eagle Mage Academy would be doomed this year.

Isco was the most talented player, the most famous one among the four schools.

In the whole student group, there was only a grade three student in Vulture Mage Academy who could compete with him whose name was Abel.

'Andrew is so arrogant. How dare he offend Isco?'

It seemed that there was going to be a good show.

Andrew didn't want to be outdone by the heatwave of the Isco.

An extremely strong frosty air suddenly surged out of every pore like a raging wave.

Others didn't feel it and thought it was just a simple confrontation of pressure.

But when Isco was on the scene, his heart skipped a beat.

The room temperature couldn't be raised? Suppressed?

What was going on?

He was an ice guy?

Fire-type could restrain ice.

'But why do I feel that my heat is a little suppressed by his coldness?'

'It's impossible. He is just a loser of Lion Eagle Mage Academy, and he is only in grade one. Can his magic power resist me?'

But Andrew didn't care what was on Isco's mind?

He was so angry that he directly removed the monitor in his hand and transferred more magic power. He had already made up a strategy in his mind.

There was no need to make wild guesses.

As long as Isco dared to make a move, Andrew would be close to his face and release Dragon Extinguishing Magic, Icy Blood at zero distance!

'100% of Ice Blood was full of power.'

'If you can block fire-type, just have a try.'

However, at this important moment.

"Stop!"

A loud shout extinguished the fight between Andrew and Isco.

Hearing the noise.

It was Director Nicholas, the director of the Vulture Mage Academy, and a bald man in grey robe mage, Archimedes.

Nicholas shouted, "When I was talking about business in the next room, I felt that there was a magic power."

"What are you doing? Do you want to fight before the competition?"

No matter how bad the Lion Eagle Mage Academy school was, Nicholas had a high position in the mage association.

Now that he was here, Isco knew he couldn't make a scene anymore.

"Director Nicholas, nice to meet you. I'm having fun with your students."

As he spoke, he smiled and patted Andrew on the shoulder as if they were old friends.

"Isco?"

Nicholas glanced at him and asked Andrew, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Andrew shrugged and said, "I just want to play with Isco."

Then Andrew looked at him strangely and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll register first, senior."

The two headmasters were present, so he had no choice but to hold back his anger. He had already remembered Andrew's name in his mind.

'Andrew, right?'

'Four days later, I'll make you kneel down and call me dad.'

Thinking of this, Isco smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Andrew, you can register first."

Andrew smiled, "Thank you, senior. Excuse me."

As he spoke, he didn't wait for him to step aside. He directly squeezed past him, walked to the registration window, and patted the registration forms and student cards on the table.

"Register!" His voice was unusually loud.

Although the registry clerk was a little dissatisfied, she could only help him fill in the registration forms.

In this way, Andrew led his team to the designated temporary lounge.

Before leaving, Andrew and Isco glanced at each other.

With this look, he had almost slapped the declaration on the man's face.

Nicholas looked at them.

As an old fox, how could he not understand the secret?

However, the world of the mage was cruel.

Strength was the only law.

The tutor's duty was to teach students practice, not to uphold justice.

If one wanted to stay in the magic world, he or she had to be responsible for all the consequences.

Nicholas didn't want to get involved. Otherwise, the mage association wouldn't let him go.

After all, the tutor mage was powerful, and even the whole mage association didn't have much say in it.

"Your students are courageous this year."

Next to them, the director of the Vulture Mage Academy, Archimedes, looked at Andrew's back with admiration. He patted Nicholas on the shoulder and said, "This guy seems to be a little powerful. He is in grade one, but he has much magic power."

"Otherwise, he wouldn't have the confidence to argue with Isco."

"However, such a talent usually wouldn't live long."

"Well, forget it."

Nicholas sighed and patted him on the back. "Go back to your office to have some tea first."