Saying goodbye to Hayden, Ansair traced the magic circle in the building with his eyes, and quickly found out what was hidden in the living room. He walked out of the dormitory building through the side door and walked around to the small garden to see who was sleeping outside. What happened to the donkey one night.

"Good morning Al!"

After walking a few steps, a handsome and tough face protruded from the building.

Ansair looked over in surprise. He didn't notice yesterday that the window of Ernest's bedroom was just on the way to the donkey's house.

"Good morning," he said.

From the time he came out of the building to the outside, Ansair has been consciously testing where there is a magic reaction and engraved magic circles—even if Hayden said that he would close all the magic circles, but he didn't know the release range of the existing magic circles. He couldn't let go of his mind—hence, he keenly noticed that the magic circle in the living room was functioning well, but the magic circle outside the house, especially in front of Ernest's window, was crumbling as if it had been in disrepair, not far from an honorable retirement.

It shouldn't be, this dormitory is only for students from special classes, and Hayden has only lived in it for a short time. The completion time of the magic circles inside and outside the room should not be too far behind. Lossless?

Ansair looked at Ernest, whose eyes were still a little hazy.

Ernest was happily stretching his neck at Ansair, but when he found that his expression was not right, he shrank back slightly.

"Al..."

"Ok?"

"I seem to have accidentally burned part of the magic circle you placed..."

Ansair was stunned: "?"

When did he put a magic circle on the donkey?What magic circle does that stupid donkey need?Why doesn't he know?Wait, what Ernest burned was Hayden's magic circle outside the house?

"That's right, I woke up in the morning and wanted to open the window to wake up. I didn't expect that I just opened the window and sneezed unintentionally, and then... spewed out a little fire..."

Ansair: "..."

"I didn't play that." He really wanted to say that it was a good job, but considering that Hayden could still know the events and sounds that happened within the range of the magic circle, he tried his best to signal Ernest with his eyes.

However, Ernest's mind was not clear in the morning, and he didn't realize what he really meant, so he let out an "ah".

Ansair pursed his lips, and a small group of elemental spirits condensed on his fingertips.

"The magic circle you burned was set by Hayden, that alchemist." Afraid that Ernest would not be able to react at once, he spoke slowly, "This magic circle has the function of monitoring, so burn it."

Ernest was stunned for a second, but he didn't show the confusion, anger, or dissatisfaction that Ansair had imagined. The sleepiness on his face dissipated immediately, and his spirit was bright.Looking around, he asked in a low voice, "Al... what we're talking about now..."

Ansair looked at the completely different dragon in disbelief, and an unbelievable thought came to his mind: "He can't hear it now, I blocked it."

Ernest breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Ansair said in surprise, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Ernest raised a sly smile: "Of course, I didn't even look at who I was. I didn't pay attention to it too late yesterday. When I woke up today, I found a magic circle of unknown use shining brightly in the garden, still far from my window. It's so close. Oh, my temper, if it wasn't for worrying about my roommate's face, I would have completely ruined this magic circle."

Ansair laughed: "I don't see that you are still a good roommate."

"Al!"

"You know that I didn't set up the magic circle, right?"

"Of course! If you let it go, Al, how could I not recognize it!"

"Have you seen me cast magic? Where did this confidence come from? ... But since you know I didn't do it, why do you still give me the pot?"

"Where is this called a pot? I just 'accidentally' or 'accidentally' destroyed my roommate's magic circle. Al, you are even more innocent, but I just recognized it wrong."

"..."

Ernest winked at Ansair: "Our little secret?"

The corner of Ansair's mouth twitched, and he couldn't hold back his laughter for a while: "Well, our secret."

Well, he can negotiate with Hayden in a civilized and polite manner, and other people whose privacy has been violated can also fight back in a brazen and harsh way.

He doesn't care what Ernest does, does he?

A good day starts with a pleasant morning, and Ansair feels that today is a good day.

The two tidied themselves up and went out for a stroll around the school, focusing on what needed special attention in the next few years—the cafeteria.Then they tangled up in the school and the shop outside the school, and unanimously decided to go to the shop outside the school.

When the school officially starts, students are not allowed to leave the school without permission, and it will be inconvenient to go shopping outside the school at that time.When not to go shopping at this time?

Another point is that you can find more high-quality and cheap clothes and daily necessities outside the school.

Ansair didn't have much cash on hand.

However, halfway through the walk outside the school—Ansair didn't choose the style, he was seriously comparing the prices, so he spent more time—Ernest was called away by a rushing senior college student.

"Department Chief Shelley is looking for you."

Ernest was very reluctant, and it was Ansair who persuaded him in a low voice before he left with the students of the Senior Academy.

When Ansair was completely out of sight, Ernest's face paled instantly.

"What does Shelley want from me?"

The senior college students couldn't help but look sideways: It's fine to call the department head's name directly.

"I don't know, I'm only responsible for informing you and taking you to the head of the department."

"What? Want me to be a teaching assistant for special classes and advanced college practice classes?" Ernest didn't even think about it, "I refuse!"

His recess time, all his time is Al's!

"As a teaching assistant, you clamored to go to the magic department, and then suddenly said that you would enter a special class, change dormitories with students in private, and disputes with Gerryman. We will cancel a series of things." Shelley's tone was not very good, completely Not meant to be negotiated.

Ernest leaned on the window sill of the dean's office, turned his face to the outside, and said casually: "Huh? Isn't Griman's matter already punished? Are you going to go back on your word? I don't need to do cleaning work after school starts, no Apologize to him publicly? Can he agree?"

Shelley: "If you agree to be a teaching assistant, just apologize."

Ernest said lightly, "Sorry, I'm not interested..."

Suddenly, the young man with a cold expression stood up straight, his eyes suddenly sharp, and he looked straight in a certain direction——

"I heard."

++

After Ansair separated from him, he felt that it was not a big deal. He quickly selected clothes and daily necessities, and finally took a small piece of donkey feed to find the largest livestock breeder in the city.

"Excuse me, is this kind of feed sold here?"

Although there was still a lot of feed, he didn't know the appetite of the donkey, and he didn't know how long the feed would last.Since you want to raise it, you need to do enough preparations.

However, what he didn't expect was that the store, which claims to be the largest in the city, would send a shopkeeper to talk to him after simply identifying feed and selling the same kind of feed to customers.

"Can you tell me, where did you get it?" The shopkeeper looked Ansair up and down, and asked cautiously.

Ansair: ?

He was at a loss, isn't this the fodder for the donkey?Is there anything special about it?

"What do you think?" He remained calm and decided to follow the shopkeeper's words first.

In the shopkeeper's deep decree lines, there is wisdom comparable to his age: "Everyone knows..."

What do you know?

Ansair wondered, but didn't interrupt the other party until——

"Who moved my magic circle in the garden?!"

The author has something to say:

Ernest did destroy half of Hayden's magic circle on purpose, but he didn't discover it in the morning. He heard what Ansair and Hayden said in the living room, and knew that Ansair was not happy with the existence of these magic circles. Destroyed

Hayden guessed, so he's stingy

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