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Chapter 75: Beaten

Otis's POV

I winced in pain while dabbing my swollen head with a bag of ice packs. I keep underestimating that stupid warlock of a teacher.

How is it possible that I could not raise a single mark on his body while mine is covered with sores and bruises?

There must be something more to him that he is not letting everyone see and I will get to the root of this.

He might not even be a warlock like everyone presumed but whatever it is that he is, I will make sure I come out victorious and show him his place in this Academy.

"Argg, fuck this, it's so painful" I groaned in pain as I placed the icepack on my blue eyes.

The door to the room opened and Greg walked in alongside Dylan who was complaining in disdain about what I have no idea might be the problem.

"Who is that tiny wench by the way? How could she spill something as distasteful as this on my priceless shirt" Dylan growled.

"Seeing that she walks around with pig's blood, I'm suspecting she is a vamp. I could smell her sunscreen as
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