C248 Do You Want to Learn Magic?

Lin Mo glanced back to find the speaker was an elderly man.

Clad in a tattered grey robe of a mage, the old man held not a wand, but a broom in his grasp.

He didn't resemble a teacher so much as a janitor.

Yet Lin Mo didn't judge him by his clothes, offering a respectful bow regardless.

"Oh? I don't see the magic school's badge on you. Are you a new student?"

The old man