Chapter 342

Therefore, we must find a way to prevent them from being influenced by Dark Dimon, so that they will in turn influence their parents and interfere with the ZZ situation.

Jeffrey was worried.

After a while.

He drank the last drop of tea, turned around and said in a deep voice: "Let's go and enjoy the snow too!"

…

The large-scale dispatch of these core members of the Noble History Research Society is still very eye-catching.

It was a little more lively on the snow.

…

And by the lake.

Under the guidance of Professor Lily, Duck actually built a snowman.

They tacitly agreed not to use magic power, but only relied on the power of their hands to push the snowball.

But building a snowman is actually a technical job. How to ensure that the snowball will not spread out when it gets bigger and bigger is a difficult problem.

And if the snowball is too big, it will be very dangerous.

So in the end, Professor Lily secretly cheated.

Of course, if they didn't use magic power, they wouldn't be able to stack a snowball with a diameter of more than ten meters!

When Professor Lily waved her fingers to move a huge snowball on top of another bigger snowball, all the people playing in the snow outside the castle focused their attention.

That's too big!

Students are always subconsciously restrained when doing things in school. It would be no joke if such a big snowman fell down!

So everyone can make a snowman four to five meters high at most, which is very exaggerated.

But I didn't expect that there was a little goblin professor here who was not restrained at all!

"Hahaha!"

The little elf flapped his wings and flew around the two successfully stacked snowballs, laughing like silver bells.

She hadn't been this happy for a long time.

She used magic to freeze the centers of two huge snowballs, with an icicle serving as an axis to connect the two snowballs.

This makes them too big to fail.

After being happy for a while, Professor Lily quickly flew down and shouted to Dak and others: "Quick! Get the eyes, nose, arms and hat!"

"Haha." But Dak stood there and just laughed.

After watching two giant snowballs stacked up, he suddenly realized that there were no matching eyes, noses, arms, or hats.

"What to do, Duck? It's too big!"

Diana had already joined in. She stood beside Duck, looking up at the snowman, grinning from ear to ear with joy.

Dak suddenly had an idea and said, "How about painting it?"

"painting?"

Professor Lily tilted her head and thought for a moment, then clapped her hands and said, "What a great idea!"

So she refined the colorful substances on the spot and started painting the snowman.

Slowly...

Not only people, but also the magical elves gathered over. One by one, they squatted next to Dark and others, looking up at Professor Lily drawing outlines on the snowman's body.

Her painting skills can't be said to be very good, but her accuracy is definitely perfect.

As the degree of completion becomes higher and higher, more and more people will be attracted.

Hundreds of students stood at a distance, watching the giant snowman take shape.

After today.

This snowman will definitely leave a mark in their memories!

…

among the crowd.

Werther and Robert stood side by side, unconsciously gathering with the crowd.

Robert's eyes were entirely on the snowman, but Werther's eyes couldn't help but turn to Pandora beside Duck.

Pandora stood there, naturally showing a bright smile, completely different from when she faced him.

Obviously he felt that he was disillusioned with Senior Sister Pandora, but now when he suddenly saw that smile, his expression became dazed again.

The so-called love at first sight, although mostly based on superficial recognition of appearance.

However, he really had a crush on the other person for half a year, and even felt extremely disappointed because of it at Christmas.

This experience and dedication are difficult to let go.

He felt that he was fine again.

"I still like her."

"It's normal for her to ignore me. After all, we are just strangers who know each other."

"She accepted the gift given today. This is a beginning."

"At least next time we meet, I won't be considered a passerby."

Werther stretched out his hand and pulled out "Forbidden Love" from the secret compartment in his sleeve.

He wanted to try to see how much Pandora liked him!

But now there are too many people and there are people in front of us, so it is not very convenient.

He held back slightly.

…

Until Professor Lily drew a circle on the top of the snowman's head.

The largest snowman in Saint Marian is finally complete!

She flew down with a satisfied look on her face and said proudly to Dak: "How is it, am I great?"

Duck couldn't help but sigh: "Great!"

It's really great!

This snowman was forcedly painted into painted pottery for her!

"Bah bang bang!"

The surrounding students suddenly applauded.

The applause gradually became like thunder.

Professor Lily smiled proudly and kept circling in front of Duck.

…

At this time, the sky was dark and the sun had begun to move to the west.

After playing all afternoon, the students also felt a little tired after having fun.

This huge painted snowman became the best closing ceremony.

After watching it, many people left the snow in small groups, returned to the castle, and walked to the cafeteria.

Dake and the others returned to the center of the "paradise" and sat down on the stone pier.

Among the snacks piled on the table, the three boxes of chocolates had already been quietly put into Dak's schoolbag.

Since the chocolates were given by the three people, he certainly didn't want to leave them and lose them.

When he returned, he would find time to open them and take a look.

...

Witt, who was standing over there, watched the crowd gradually disperse, and picked up "Forbidden Love" again.

Now, he needed to give himself a goal.

Tangible, quantified favorability would be a guide.

"Let's go back, Witt."

Robert glanced at Dak and the others, and couldn't help but sigh for his close friends.

But Witt obviously didn't want to go back.

At this moment, the two suddenly noticed that there was a person not far away walking straight towards this side.

The man's curly hair looked familiar. Witt thought for a while and finally remembered that he was the poor man who had lost his love before.

He instinctively felt that something was going to happen.

So he put away the "Forbidden Love" he had just picked up.

…

Mike Owen walked forward with his head held high.

He watched and thought for a long time, but he still couldn't find a less bad way to insert.

But Angus Jeffrey actually came out with people.

Under the president's gaze, he had to come and cause trouble.

So much time has passed.

Dark hasn't taken back the magic elves, so theoretically there won't be much magic left.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid the magic would have been exhausted.

But Owen always felt something was wrong.

He looked at Professor Lily and Pandora sitting next to Dark, and tried to adjust his sight to ignore them, pretending that they didn't exist.

After a while, he walked near Dark.

Then, as if he had met by chance, he was surprised and said, "Isn't this Dark Dimon? Do you remember me?"

Dark was teasing the garbage slime that had become active again, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look.

Owen's image was actually quite conspicuous.

The standard blond hair from the pure-blooded aristocracy curls upwards at the ends, and the face is a very recognizable big face, but with the equally large facial features, he can still be called "handsome".

Dak thought carefully and suddenly said, "Isn't this Senior Owen?"

"It's me."

Owen breathed a sigh of relief.

Dak's good memory made him less embarrassed.

He deliberately sighed and said, "I really envy you. You are surrounded by beauties on Valentine's Day. Senior, I was just dumped by my girlfriend."

"Ah, this..."

Dak blinked and didn't know how to answer for a while.

After hearing this, Witt, who came over in small steps, thought that the senior was indeed heartbroken.

Breaking up on Valentine's Day, how miserable!

But Owen immediately said, "Meeting is fate. Junior Damon, can you comfort me?"

How can you say such an illogical sentence?

Dak was speechless and said, "I wonder how you need to be comforted, senior?"

Owen was happy in his heart, but he still said sadly on the surface, "Let's duel! Only a duel can soothe my sorrow!"

Dak looked around and hesitated, "Senior, this is not good. If I remember correctly, you are a third-year student?"

Owen hurriedly said, "It's okay, junior. It's just a sparring match. I will be gentle."