[Zongyingmi] What can I do, I am also desperate

By the time Sandra and Fox returned to the principal's office after having fun, the conversation between Tim and Dumbledore had already ended.

"boss!"

Sandra cheered and flew in front of Tim, flapping her wings and looking at Tim with undisguised joy, her whole body was filled with intimacy.

"Mr. Scamander will stay at Hogwarts for a month to teach you how to control your instincts," Tim told Sandra the result of their discussion slowly, "I guess you won't want to stay in Hogwarts either." Gwartz, so [-] you stay in Titan, [-] you come to Hogwarts to study with Mr. Scamander."

Sandra froze in mid-air as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on her head, and even her wings, which were slightly fluttering, were motionless as if they had been petrified.

"One, one three five seven?"

She muttered to herself in a trance like she couldn't believe it, and then there was a look of grief on her face.

"Seven? Sunday? Sunday?!"

Sandra chewed the word repeatedly in disbelief, and looked at Tim desperately and beggingly: "Sunday? Doesn't include Sunday, boss? I must have heard it wrong, right?"

"You heard me right, Sunday too."

Tim cruelly cut off Sandra's thoughts, and proved to her that he has no right to vacation and can only accept round-the-clock training.

Sandraton's whole person turned gray, and quickly wilted like a frost-beaten eggplant, and he couldn't see a bit of the sunshine and vigor when he and Fox came back just now.

She sniffled and floated dejectedly beside Tim, and Tim was completely unmoved.In his opinion, for the sake of Sandra, it is better for her to master the ability of self-protection as soon as possible.After all, this person is someone who can help an old lady cross the road and encounter gangsters fighting on the street. For the sake of her life, it is better not to have such things as holidays.

"Right." Tim remembered one more thing.Sandra's eyes lit up at the sound of his voice, and she looked at him expectantly, as if hoping that Tim would stop canceling her vacation.

But obviously Sandra was disappointed.

"The bottom feather of your wing, Professor Dumbledore would like to ask for a few to study."

Sandra's whole body became gloomy again.Although I don't know why Zatanna and Professor Dumbledore seem to be very interested in her row of feathers, but she obediently plucked a handful of feathers from the end of her wings, handed them to Tim in a deadpan manner, and then fell into depression again.

"These feathers are very sharp," Tim pinched the handle of the feather and carefully placed the feather on Dumbledore's table, "Please be careful when using it."

"I know how powerful they are, thank you for reminding me, Red Robin."

Dumbledore nodded with a smile, then turned sideways to reveal the fireplace behind him.

But now there is a problem.

The fireplace in Dumbledore's office is obviously not as big as that of the American Association of Magic. How to stuff Sandra's whole body and wings together is a big problem.

Obviously, Sandra didn't want to experience the fear of being stuck in the fireplace again, and decisively followed the method Newt gave her to wrap herself with wings to turn herself back into a bird shape, and then landed on Tim's shoulder quite consciously.

She uttered a series of crisp and melodious cries to Dumbledore and Newt as if thanking them for their care and help, and the way she tilted her head to look at people seemed particularly lovable.Fox was a little regretful that his little friend was leaving soon, but he also knew that his little friend would come again in a few days, so he was not very disappointed, and said goodbye to Sandra happily twice.

Tim bent down and put his hands on Sandra's head to keep her head from touching the edge of the fireplace.Sandra shrank her neck obediently and hid under his palm, then watched Tim grab a handful of Floo powder and sprinkle it on his feet before being swallowed by green flames after saying the name of "North American Association of Magic".

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Henry."

Waiting outside the fireplace was the middle-aged magician that Sandra had seen before.Tim said to the middle-aged man, removing his hand from Sandra's head.

The middle-aged man just nodded silently, and then led Tim away from the Magic Association without attracting attention.

Sandra probably got the sweetness of being a bird these days. Even though she has come out of the Magic Association, she still hangs on Tim's shoulder and refuses to move. Transformed back into human form.

"I finally realized the benefits of being a pet," Sandra said with emotion, suspended in mid-air like this, "It feels good not to have to walk by myself."

"Wake up, please," Tim said deadpan, "You're not walking at all."

"Little Red Bird, you really have no sense of humor," Sandra clicked her tongue. "It's just an analogy. By the way, how are you going to go back? Swing back to Gotham with a hook and a gun? Where's your vehicle? "

She looked around and didn't see any kind of transportation. She couldn't help being a little strange, and subconsciously raised her head to see if Tim had driven the bat machine.

Hey, thinking about it this way, I still feel flattered!

"After Superboy sent me there, I asked him to go back to Titan," Tim said lightly. "Anyway, you can teleport back, so I won't use vehicles to pick you up."

Sandra stared at Tim for a while without seeing anything on his face. She didn't know whether to say "gay in gay" or "You really took Connor as a trafficker." The tool is in use" good.

I always feel that no matter which statement is said, the boss will not be happy.

Sandra, who was quite self-aware, closed her mouth obediently, swallowed the spit on the tip of her tongue, held Tim's hand that was stretched out to her, and closed her broad wings.

The fine feathers of light dispersed little by little, and Sandra took Tim back to the monitoring room of the Titan Tower in a blink of an eye.

"Wonder Girl will be in charge of your training, I have other things to do."

Tim let go of Sandra's hand, and the meaning of chasing guests in his words was self-evident.

"Yes, I know the boss." Sandra folded her wings for fear of accidentally scratching the display screens, and she fell to the ground and withdrew softly. "See you tomorrow. By the way, dinner in the pet shop..."

"After feeding, combing and serving, you can go."

Tim interrupted Sandra with a blank expression. I don't know if it was an illusion. Sandra always felt that Tim's air pressure seemed a little low.

"Casey!"

Sandra rushed forward enthusiastically and gave the blonde beauty a big hug. Cassie happily hugged Sandra back, kissed her cheek twice, and then rubbed Sandra's head hard.

"Sandy!"

The pretty girl with blond hair exclaimed in surprise, "You're back!"

"I miss you so much! Little bird!"

Sandra saw the crow behind the people with sharp eyes, and rushed directly to give him a warm hug.

The crow was taken aback by her enthusiastic action, and almost flashed in place.

"When are you going to start training? I can do it anytime."

Cassie stroked her curly and soft blond hair, and asked with a smile, her beautiful blue eyes slightly curved.

"I can do it at any time," Sandra let go of her hand, looked at the crow's flushed pale skin with a smile, and secretly felt that it's better to be a girl, "But I'm a novice, so I hope you can show some mercy." Just don't beat me so hard I can't get out of bed."

Cassie laughed out loud, and her bright and pretty face instantly became more beautiful.

The boys looked at Sandra holding the crow with her left hand and Cassie with her right hand, chatting and laughing all the way to the training room. They didn't know when the relationship between the three of them became so good. Even the crow, who has always been cold and taciturn, flew away with Sandra, without any sign of resistance.

"...Have they known each other for more than 24 hours?"

Bart kept biting the potato chips in surprise, and asked the Beast Boy beside him with a puzzled face.

"Ask me?" Garfield looked even more confused than Bart: "Do you think I will know more?"

Both of them turned their eyes to Connor, and Connor returned their blank stares.

Cassie didn't use her equipment as a magical girl, but she was strong enough just because of her demigod physique blessed by Zeus, not to mention that she had been trained by Amazon warriors in Paradise Island, her level and mulberry Della is not on the same level at all.

"Your reaction is too slow, and your strength is too weak." Although Cassie slowed down and released enough water, Sandra was almost punched in the face by her.In the gun battle before, she was able to block bullets by relying on the magic barrier raised to a very high height, but when it came to close combat, Sandra's shortcomings were completely exposed.

She doesn't know how to use the pair of wings on her back at all. In close combat, her wings are like a huge burden to her. Even if she avoids Cassie's fist, Cassie can easily Grab her wings and drag her back.Coupled with the light enough weight in this state, it is very easy for Sandra to fly out and be disrupted in the face of a slightly heavier blow.

Cassie withdrew her hand in distress, Sandra's wings supported her body and she was still in shock.

Confronting people directly is something she has never experienced before, especially in front of an Amazon girl like Cassie. As soon as Cassie punches, she feels like she is being targeted by a beast. Just froze.

"With your current state, no matter how good you are at fighting, you can't use it."

Strength is often a very crucial point in fighting.Even if you have all kinds of skills but not enough strength, once the opponent has enough strength and physique, even if you can hang around for a long time, you can still be easily defeated after being touched.Although Cassie's physique is not as heavy as that of a mature man, enough to bring pressure and destructive power to the opponent, but she is strong enough to make up for the gap in physique.

As for Sandra...Because maintaining the form of a half-human bird requires enough light weight and bones, let alone being punched by her in this state, even if she is punched hard by an ordinary adult woman, it is enough. Cassie was really afraid that as long as she used a little force, let alone hit Sandra directly, even if she rubbed her body, her bones would be broken.

This can be difficult.

Cassie frowned in distress, feeling that Sandra's matter was really tricky.

Seeing Sandra's pitiful face approaching, she still rubbed Sandra's curly and soft black hair softly, and said softly: "It's okay, I can't teach you, there are others who can teach you, you first Try the evasive response with the crow here, and I'll go find Red Robin."