Chapitre 428: Chapter 97 A big bunch of roses_1

In late autumn, with daylight growing shorter, the sky darkens quickly after the sun sets.

From the pedestrian street to the tree-lined avenue within the academy, it seems as if it's only in a blink of an eye that everything is enveloped by the night.

The various decorations prepared along the road for the Moon Hunting event appear more abundant.

Mascots as tall as a person listlessly wander around, occasionally caught by passing witches for a quick photo session. The colorful flags rustle in the night wind, and occasional flashes of dazzling light across the flag surface create an extra tension for the upcoming hunting competition.

Most eye-catching of all are the lanterns floating in every corner of the academy.

Most of these lanterns are palace lanterns—chubby and round, extremely festive looking. The skeletons of these lanterns have spells stamped on by wizards, allowing them to slowly meander in a narrow space between one and a half to two meters above the ground.