Hunting High School

It turns out that Su Shijun's full day off for Zheng was not superfluous.

When the young public-funded students completed various reports and tests and left the two-dimensional evolution laboratory, the sky was already covered with a layer of bright moonlight.

Like a puppy, Poseidon crawled back and forth between the boy's advancing steps.

After walking a long distance, Zheng Qing could still feel the needle-like gaze behind him—Su Ya kept her mouth flat, watching the figure of one person and one fox leave. Since she betrayed the little fox in the 'opening the door incident', Poseidon ignored her for almost a whole day.

Su Ya didn't dare to lose her temper with Su Shijun, so she could only sulk and blame Zheng Qing. In the afternoon, when Zheng Qing was filling out the report, she would either hand him a cup of cold tea or give him a fruit with worms.

There's no way to make sense of this kind of thing.

"The next time the adults talk, don't eavesdrop on the children!" The wizard looked at the little fox crawling around at his feet, and seriously warned: "Otherwise the ears will become pig ears!"

"Squeak!"

"It's true! You didn't grow pig's ears today because I took the curse for you... You'll see when I turn into a cat." Zheng Qing was talking nonsense seriously—he didn't know how to educate the little one. He is a child, but he can still repeat what adults say to children in his impression.

"Squeak..."

Amidst Poseidon's suspicious cry, one person and one fox passed the teaching building. It was getting late, and the afternoon class had been over for a long time. Except for the study room, there were almost no extra figures in the teaching building.

Zheng Qing let the little fox play in the flower pond outside the teaching building first, while he himself got into an empty spell practice room, took out a transformation potion, poured it directly into his mouth without adding any auxiliary materials.

The lack of neutralizers makes this potion full of irritation, but it will make the potion's effects work as quickly as possible.

Soon, the boy fell into a groggy state.

When he woke up, his vision had turned into a cat, and he looked up at the wall clock hanging on the wall. Less than a quarter of an hour had passed. As his mastery of Transfiguration became more and more proficient, the time required for transfiguration became shorter and shorter.

"It just doesn't taste very good."

The black cat smacked its lips, feeling the bitterness left on the tip of its tongue, and jumped to the window on the side of the practice room.

Before leaving the window, he glanced sideways at the big mirror in the classroom and saw the reflection of the black cat. The black cat shook its beard, sat down with its tail crossed, then raised its front paws, and pulled Own's ears.

When adults say to children, they must do what they say, he said to himself in his heart.

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When Poseidon saw the black cat again, he didn't recognize it for a while—the black cat, which had a majestic appearance, now dragged a pair of palm-sized pig ears flickering, looking like a little black cat from a distance. Pig—after recognizing it, the little fox let out a laugh, and planted it directly from the flower bed covered with pebbles into the shallow pool in the center.

The black cat kept a straight face, staring at the little fox splashing in the pool, and didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for him to 'keep his promise'.

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But it's just a small thing after all.

Fished out the wet little fox from the pond, hung a few drying charms on it, and the black cat took it to the cat fruit tree. While walking, he continued to warn it not to eavesdrop on adults casually.

The little fox squeaked perfunctorily, his eyes chasing the two-tailed squirrel that jumped under the plane tree, with an expression of eagerness to try.

"Don't bully squirrels...or other small animals!" The black cat sternly warned the little fox, and at the same time thought of the own cat group.

I haven't managed the own animal club for a long time, I don't know if those guys have prepared tributes, or bullied other small animals in the school.

In the distant canopy came the call of nighthawks.

The first and third tones are heavy, and the second tones are lighter.

The black cat flicked its palm-sized ears—he accidentally discovered that having big ears is good for hearing, and now he can hear farther and clearer sounds—this gave him a lot of inspiration. The black cat looked down at its belly. He felt that there were still many large parts that he could pull.

Nighthawk called again.

The black cat recognized it this time, it was the cry of 'Three Nighthawks'. The name of this bird is "Three-voiced Nighthawk", because they always use three voices as a boundary when they call, just like a Morse Code operator.

Old-school wizards believed that the three-crying nighthawk was the usher of the dead, always waiting for the souls of the dying. The hoarse cry was the panting of the deceased before dying.

This is not a good sign.

Zheng Qing would rather see crows flying around his head.

Quack, quack, quack.

As if to set off his idea, a white crow fluttered its wings and leaped from one tree into the canopy of another tree, its mocking voice lingering in the air.

The black cat stopped.

Wizards know magic, so they believe in the power of mystery more than any other group. Old legends always have a basis in one way or another, and most wizards may not fully believe them, but no wizard will ignore those mysterious warnings.

The reason why she changed into a cat today is that, on the one hand, it was Professor Li’s arrangement that Zheng Qing needs to change shape at least once a month, so as to curb the onset of headaches; Demon faces, college conflicts, final exams, school probation, and more—everything makes a young public student feel uneasy.

He needs a hidden corner where he can change his mood.

Cat fruit tree is the best choice.

but now.

Three nighthawks and crows, like two ominous omens, weigh heavily on the black cat's head. He can't even support his ears. Zheng Qing was a little hesitant about whether his own choice was correct.

The little fox didn't notice that the black cat stopped, and ran forward for more than ten meters before realizing that the black cat was gone.

"Squeak?!"

It tilted its head and barked twice at the black cat not far behind.

The black cat sighed heavily.

If you have too much debt, you don't have to worry about it, if you have too many lice, it doesn't itch. After all, it's at school, and the situation can't get any worse. For him, the cat fruit tree is still the only clean choice.

"Be smarter when you are under the cat fruit tree later," the black cat told the little fox, "run as soon as I tell you... you must run as fast as you can. Well, go directly to the Qingqiu mansion... know how let's go?"

The little fox flicked its tail impatiently, rattling a small bush behind it.

Since coming to this school, it has been taken care of by the owner of Qingqiu Mansion, and it still doesn't know what it means to be afraid.

In the distance, the tall figure of the cat fruit tree appeared in the sight of the black cat and the little fox.

The yellow and white hair balls are adorned on different branches one by one, and the whole tree is bent over. The black cat was about to let out a howl, when it suddenly caught a glimpse of a small white shadow lying on the own throne.

He immediately stifled the howl of own.

Why is she here?

The black cat wondered, raised its paw and rubbed its ears. The fluttering 'pig ears' quickly returned to their original shape under his kneading, becoming upright and stylish.