Hunting High School

The terrifying magic wave came suddenly, but it didn't cause an uproar in the campus.

For unknown reasons, this fluctuation only occurred within the range of Linzhong Lake. More than ten meters away from the shore of the lake, there is a fat squirrel digging hazelnuts in the snow. The two young wizards standing on the shore, including the cobra that rolled over in a ball, were all crushed to the ground by the heavy pressure.

Elena's face was pale, her eyes were closed tightly, and she seemed to have completely lost consciousness. But that cobra would flick the tip of its tail from time to time. I don't know if it was a nervous twitch or a sign of surviving consciousness.

Zheng Qing didn't know why she was still awake.

But he knew that his state of sobriety would not last long.

He tilted his head, his cheek was stuck to the cold mud, he had difficulty breathing, his vision was a little blurry because of the water vapor or other reasons, and he couldn't see clearly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the squirrel pouted, pawed twice, stood up straight and looked around, then pouted again, pawed twice, its big fluffy tail was shaking happily in mid-air go.

'It's worse than a squirrel'

The young public fee student lamented from the bottom of his heart. While struggling to mobilize the energy in every cell, he felt the magic power, consciousness, and power being slowly squeezed dry under the pressure of the outside world.

Powerless, that was the only feeling he felt.

Immediately behind that huge magical wave was a feeling like a spring breeze—tension and relaxation, two completely different contradictory feelings intertwined, making Zheng Qing's mind blank—I don't know Is it an illusion, in a daze, Zheng Qing always felt that from the feeling of brushing his face, he could experience the fragrance of birds and flowers, the return of spring to the earth, a strong and full of vitality.

Even the bone-piercing cold in winter was dissipated under this breath, almost disappearing.

"Snapped!"

A beam of light shot out from the white pagoda, like fireworks, exploded in the low altitude, colorful sparks scattered in all directions, some fell on the barge, some fell on the island in the middle of the lake, and some, Then with a flash of fire, it went straight to the place where the two young wizards were.

At the same time, a low hum echoed over the lake.

With the blooming of this 'firework', the heavy pressure over Linzhong Lake slowly dissipated. And amidst the low humming sound, a layer of translucent halo also rose from the white tower, quickly enveloping the lakeshore area including the two young wizards.

"Boom!"

A flame exploded from the fireworks fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

The flames dissipated, and a figure in a black robe stood in front of Zheng Qing. The dull mind of the young public fee student seemed to realize that his own safety was guaranteed, rolled his eyes, and passed out just like Elena.

"Why are you still dizzy?"

"This is not possible!"

Vaguely, Zheng Qing seemed to hear a somewhat familiar voice muttering something, but he was really tired. Although the terrifying magic wave just appeared for a short time, it weighed a thousand catties on the spirit of the young wizard. He just wanted to close his eyes and have a good sleep.

It's just that his idea is doomed to fail.

"Well, wake up! It's not time to sleep! Why are you here?"

The familiar voice kept echoing in Zheng Qing's ears. At the same time, the dazzling light shone on his pupils through his eyelids. The groggy young wizard panted and slowly came back to his senses.

Taking advantage of the slightly dim sky, he vaguely realized that there were several tall figures standing around him.

"Who, who's there... How long have I been unconscious." Zheng Qing didn't answer the figure's question immediately, but shook his head and asked in a hoarse voice: "What happened just now?"

"It has nothing to do with you." An unfamiliar voice interrupted the young wizard's question, his tone seemed a little anxious: "I just want to know, how much did you see just now?"

How much did you see?

Zheng Qing slowly thought about this strange question, not knowing where to start—to be precise, he didn’t actually see anything: nothing more than the barge convulsed and crashed into the forbidden area of ​​the island in the middle of the lake, and then landed on the island. The small seven-story tower shone with light and shot out a burst of fireworks.

Oh, by the way, the person in front of me seems to have jumped out of the fireworks too!

Zheng Qing squinted his eyes, trying to make his vision clearer. Before he fainted, he vaguely remembered that one of the flames from the firework fell in front of him, revealing a figure in black robe, and he remembered that the voice was very familiar. It should be one of the people in front of him.

As for the others, they must have appeared after they passed out.

The short-term blindness of the eyes under the strong stimulation is rapidly fading under the effect of magic.

Zheng Qing finally saw clearly the wizards standing in front of him. Then he realized there was nothing wrong with own memory.

Because standing in the crowd was a great wizard he was very familiar with——Professor Yao.

At this moment, Professor Yao was facing him sideways, with a large drawing spread out in front of him, gesticulating on it with his fingers, and raising his head from time to time to look around Linzhong Lake. There were also several strange wizards with the same old faces and wearing black robes, who surrounded Lao Yao, discussing something in a low voice but fiercely.

"Professor?" Zheng Qing murmured, blinking vigorously, wanting to know if this was Own's hallucination.

"Papa!!" A young wizard with high cheekbones and a mid-section squatted in front of Zheng Qing, snapped his fingers twice, and emphasized in an impatient voice: "Attention! Attention!"

Zheng Qing came back to his senses: "What?"

Maybe it was the young wizard's snapping of his fingers that disrupted the surrounding atmosphere, maybe he noticed that Zheng Qing had woken up. Professor Yao turned his head and glanced at this side, then nodded, and after whispering something to an old wizard beside him, he left the drawing and walked straight towards the young public fee student.

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"Professor!" The young wizard with high cheekbones immediately stood up.

"Well, you go and help them sort out the chaotic magic fluctuations first, and eliminate the sequelae of the outbreak just now." Lao Yao took out a pipe from his arms, lit the public fee student lying on the ground: "Just leave these two children to me .”

"Okay, professor." The young wizard replied respectfully, turned and left.

At the same time, Irina's low exclamation came from Zheng Qing's ear: "What time is it now...what just happened?!"

The young public fee student struggled, sat up, and looked into the distance following the shocked gaze of the gypsy witch.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized for the first time that the lakeside, which was supposed to be a scene of winter, is now full of greenery, full of spring. (to be continued)