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"This has nothing to do with whether you care about it or not."
Xiao Xiao finally set down the Quill Pen in hand, cutting off the young scholarship student. He looked up at him. "The Under the Moon Ball is an extremely private event. You can think of it as being protected by certain powerful magic. Anyone without an Invitation Letter cannot even find its entrance... much less report on it publicly. The Wizarding Families attending the ball would not want this sort of social gathering to become idle gossip for the general public."
"So... I'm in the clear?" Zheng Qing muttered. He suddenly felt as though he had crawled out of a swamp and been washed clean from head to toe.
"Perhaps."
The diviner of the You Zui Hunting Team shrugged and turned his attention back to the homework in front of him. "As long as none of the wizards attending the Under the Moon Ball decide to give you trouble..."
Zheng Qing was so overjoyed that he paid no attention to that remark at all.
To him, the number of people who might cause him trouble had shrunk from an entire school to a small cluster. That alone was worth celebrating. He could not ask for more.
Then he abruptly remembered the "smart people" Su Shijun had mentioned and could not help muttering, "...So there really are smart people... and they really do have a lot of influence!"
"What smart people?"
Fatty Xin had been mulling over Linda's trip to the Under the Moon Ball and had not heard the conversation between his two companions. When he came back to himself, though, it was because of something else. "By the way, Brother Scum, what gifts did you give your girlfriends this Christmas? And Doctor, what