Chapter 107 The Vast and Grand World of Magic

In the hall.

Sad music played.

Standing in front of the coffin, Emily stared at Wharton's school uniform and school badge sadly for a while.

She bent down and put down the flowers in her hand.

At the same time, he said softly, "Wharton, you will always live in my heart. Wharton, I have something to say. I'm waiting for you to say... You know, girls should be reserved. If I knew that you would die in this wild hunt, I would say it first. That is, I love you."

After saying that, she couldn't help but burst into tears again.

But she didn't make any sound and just cried silently.

In the crowd behind them.

The three roommates of Wharton also had red eyes and remained silent.

Tears had already flowed down their cheeks.

At this moment, the sadness was more like a silent memory.

The dean of the school, Bellus, began to make a speech. Although Wharton had only studied in Golden Rose Magic School for a month, he had left behind many surprising rumors and stories.