Priscilla:"..."
The Academy Head suddenly felt that the disciple in front of her had become somewhat unfamiliar.
Euphilia, you've changed. You're no longer that honest and straightforward little dragon whelp from back then.
However, as a teacher, Priscilla eventually turned back into her study after writing the note, and soon handed over a document to the disciple.
It was a list of outstanding graduates from the warship-related major at Witch Academy in recent years, along with a recommendation letter personally written by the Academy Head.
"Teacher....."
Mother Dragon reached out and took the gift from the Academy Head, and the always imposing figure of her seemed, for a rare moment, moved, as if she had reverted back to the student witch from over a hundred years ago.
"Alright, alright, if there's nothing else, you should all go back. There have been enough things today, and I'm tired."
Priscilla waved her hand, issuing a dismissal order directly to everyone.
