Hunting College

　　 It is a pity that Little White Cat has not been proud of herself for long.

　　 After the black cat was frightened and fled, the female cats did retreat, but the male cats started rubbing their hands again, eager to try. Their primary goal, naturally, is to sit on the "throne" of the cat fruit tree, which seems to be a little white cat who can fight against the black cat.

　　Although the kitten is "suspected" as an adult?

　　 It doesn’t matter, it’s clear if you go over and smell it.

　　A certain black guy is not there anyway.

　　 So, after the black cat fell from the cat fruit tree, less than a minute later, the little white cat also fell and fled screaming.

　　 Jiang Kitty didn't run very far, he heard a dull laughter from the bushes nearby. She looked intently at the black cat that had run away not long ago.

　　 The little white cat stopped, took a sharp turn, stopped in front of the black cat, and let out a ferocious roar: "Meow!"

　　 The black cat turned his head, raised his paw, and swayed, indicating that this is not his pot and he does not carry it. Just looking at his shrugging shoulders and trembling beard, the little white cat can easily determine that the black cat is gloating.

　　 She naturally cannot tolerate this situation.

As a result, the bushes suddenly jumped and the dust was flying, and the few tree spirits who had hidden in the bushes digging grass roots were also surprised by the action of the two cats fighting and ran away, hiding in the oak tree next to them. In the hole.

　　 Of course, if it is a fight, it is actually impossible to actually fight. Just in some vague thoughts, Zheng Qing is happy to accompany the little white cat to play this innocuous little game.

　　 Before they waited for a long time, a group of cats roared from the cat fruit tree not far away. Obviously, they were not blind. They also found a black and white cat hiding in this corner. A pair of yellow, green, and purple eyes stared at him, and the black cat who was still about to tear it for a while was frightened to blow up.

　　 "The wind is tight, crap!"

　　The black cat was anxious, opened his mouth and said a human word, then stretched out his paw to pull the little white cat's head, and ran deep into the bush. It seemed that he was shocked by the enthusiastic little cats before.

　　 Compared with him, the little white cat is obviously more frightened now.

what's the situation? ! Is the black cat talking human? ! Black cats can speak human words! !

　　 Jiang Yu was already confident that Zheng Qing changed the black cat. But as soon as the words were spoken, the confidence of that point suddenly fell to less than one point.

　　 Without him, Mundell's paradox lies there. As a witch from a large wizarding family, Jiang Yu understands the power of this wizarding law, which can almost be called a "theorem," better than others.

　　It is impossible for a wizard to achieve the three conditions of ‘free transformation of species’, ‘independence of will’ and ‘magical stability’ at the same time. Most of the wizards who learn Transfiguration choose ‘independent will’ and ‘free transformation of species’, and accordingly, they have also paid the price of magic stability.

　　 The first time I met a black cat, the black cat became bigger and smaller and could also use some magic potions to achieve the corresponding effect, but the talking one would not work. Because even many magical creatures with powerful magic power do not necessarily master a complex language. This is the unique ability of wizards, especially those wizards who choose the two conditions of ‘magical stability’ and ‘free transformation of species’ to practice polymorphism.

　　 To put it another way, the animals known to the wizarding world that can speak human words are basically schizophrenic polymorph patients.

　　 In the impression of a witch, Zheng Qing did not seem to be mentally ill.

　　 For a while, these chaotic thoughts ran across the little white cat's mind, causing her to feel dizzy and dizzy. Even with Zheng Qing, the pace of running along with Zheng Qing slowed down subconsciously.

　　 The black cat jumped a long way forward, feeling that there was something wrong behind him. When he turned his head, he found that the little white cat was standing stupidly not far away in a daze.

　　 "What are you doing in a daze?! Run! If you don't run, you will be caught by those big cats for breeding!" The black cat yelled.

　　 He doesn't care about talking in front of a cat.

Soon, he realized that in the eyes of the black cat, the little white cat is nothing more than a little white cat with a good smell. It is natural that he can’t understand people’s words. If he understands it, it’s not normal. The cat slipped back a few steps, popped its paws, and drew some unusually abstract patterns in the mud.

Two cats ran in front with their tails sandwiched, and a group of cats whose eyes became heart-shaped were chasing behind with their tails erected; then one cat fell behind and was caught by the heart-shaped cat behind, and soon gained strength. The sturdy cat stepped forward and pressed the lagging cat under his body.

　　 Zheng Qing does not have the profound basic skills of Xiao Xiao, so the patterns drawn are not flattering.

　　 Even Jiang Kitty, who has a human soul, can only guess what he is talking about based on the patterns outlined by the black cat's paws. This made her a little embarrassed, and she couldn't help but laugh, and the original worries in her heart also disappeared a lot.

　　 At this moment, the bush shook for a while, and two disheveled wizards and wizards jumped out of the dark corner. The wizard looked around in panic while tidying his robe, while whispering, "Who is there?"

　　 The witch didn't say a word, she just bowed her head and fiddled with her hair.

　　As a black cat~www.readwn.com~Zheng Qing can naturally not shy away from squatting on the spot, watching the performance of two young wizards. As he watched, he sighed from the bottom of his heart, sighing that the world is going downhill and people's hearts are not old, and that spring is coming. Not only the cats are screaming, but the wizards are also beginning to estrus.

　　 The wizard whispered for a long time, naturally, no one would answer them. Only two cats, one white and one black, squatted under the tree not far away, looking at them with weird eyes.

　　 The witch finally plucked up the courage, and asked in a low voice: "Could it be that you misheard it? Hearing the cat's call as a human voice?"

　　 "Impossible! Didn't you hear it just now?" The wizard categorically denied: "Obviously there are sounds like'Run,' and'bring'..."

　　 The black cat listened, and he was happy, well, it turned out to be his own pot.

　　 He couldn't help but babbled and laughed, and then received a strange look from the little white cat.

　　 The movement of the two cats naturally attracted the attention of the two wizards.

　　 "Is that black cat stuck in the hair?" Witches are always the most compassionate type of wizard, and even in this embarrassing situation, they still care about this kind of thing.

"Go fast, go out and talk." The wizard dragged the witch's arm and walked out, while comforting: "It is normal for cats to throw up hair balls... They usually lick too much hair, and those hairs are licked into their stomachs. I can’t digest it, I can only vomit it out again."

　　 Black cat's face turned dark.

　　 You just licked the fur! You lick your hair every day!