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Could Our Enemies.. Become Our Friends?
Johnny looked at that boy with a frown. He bit his lips with anger because of that student.
Still, he didn't say anything, but kept going, along with Elizabeth. Eventually, they stop in the front of their class and all kids get in.
Miss Harmony waited for them in that class.
“Who’s that boy?” Elizabeth asked.
“Alexander Soimescu ... a jerk. Some say he is a distant relative of Dragoesti’s. And his grandparents were vampires all their life ... until they died of old age.”
"As far as I know, vampires do not die of old age," Elizabeth smiled, hearing the rubbish that Johnny kept selling.
“Whoever he is, you should stay away from him. He has the impression that if his family spent a fortune on the best magic professors, he is a master of magic now.”
And leaving Elizabeth in front of Miss Harmony, Johnny went to his desk angrily, at the back of the classroom.
Miss Harmony told th
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