"Cleaning Spell~"
With a casual flick of his wand, Xu Yue's messy laboratory was restored to its original state.
The Cleaning Spell and the Repair Spell were the two spells Xu Yue had mastered most proficiently so far.
Under his terrifying Wizard Talent and his own understanding, both spells had even undergone their own evolution.
For example, the Cleaning Spell could now organize things as well, while the Repair Spell even came with maintenance and polishing effects.
Aside from the time and energy spent lobbying for the bill, Xu Yue had practically stayed in his laboratory day and night. Naturally, the results had been remarkable.
The Wizard Talent converted from his own strength had practically turned Xu Yue into a born saint.
Even with those lousy textbooks in hand, he could glean entirely different content and knowledge from them. He had already developed his own understanding of wizards and the magical world.
Just as Xu Yue was preparing to finish today's studies and leave for Hogwarts tomorrow to begin school—
A set of dentures placed in the corner of his workbench suddenly began chattering together at high speed, making Xu Yue glance over.
He then silently pulled a remote control from his pocket and pressed it toward the ceiling. The next moment, a large screen slowly descended, displaying dozens of divided surveillance feeds.
Several of those feeds had already gone black. Almost immediately afterward, another surveillance screen went dark.
Duke Philip's enormous castle estate had a complete security team.
Yet with the surveillance screens going dark so blatantly and no alarm sounding, there was clearly a problem in the monitoring room.
After all, they were bodyguards from a peaceful era. Their tactical standards were certainly good, and they were all retired soldiers, but compared to Reincarnators accustomed to killing and