Hunting High School

Until finally leaving the bench, Li Meng never found a chance to take revenge on the black cat.

This made Zheng Qing's steps a little lighter on the way back to the dormitory.

It was almost noon now, more than five hours had passed since the young wizard turned into a cat. According to Professor Yi's previous instructions, a transforming potion can last for six to twelve hours.

This means that starting from the next hour, Zheng Qing may repeat the process of changing from a cat back to a person at any time.

If he were to shed his black hair on campus and reveal his naked body in broad daylight and the world was bright and bright, the scene would be so beautiful that it would be unimaginable.

All in all, for the sake of safety, for the sake of everything, the black cat looked at the sky, guessed that it was almost time, and hurried to the dormitory.

There is nothing new on the way.

It's just that there are many more voices calling "Mimi" at him.

Every time the young wizard thought that he had made such noises to cats passing by on campus, he felt a sense of shame welling up in his heart.

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Still following the catwalk, climbed up the steep cliff of the dormitory mountain, and climbed into the dormitory along the balcony.

At noon, the dormitory was quiet and there was no one.

Xin Fatty recently went outside to gather scenery whenever he had time, and today should be no exception; Dylan's curtains are tightly closed, and he is probably still sleeping in the coffin; Xiao Xiao's bed is also empty, look at the time, he should be in the coffin now Library organizes materials.

This made Zheng Qing greatly relieved.

He hasn't figured out how to face his companions as a cat.

The orange cats lay sideways on Xin Fatty's pillow, with their legs straightened, their eyes squinted, and they looked lazy. The elves hang in disorder among the soft fur of the orange cat, with their wings caged, as if they are taking a lunch break.

Hearing the noise from the balcony, Tuantuan's ears trembled, but he didn't open his eyes. For a cat, it is a basic skill to judge good from bad by sound.

The black cat didn't say hello to the orange cat either.

After turning into a cat in the morning, he knew that although there is a saying that "cats speak and dogs speak", in fact, these creatures with low intelligence do not have a complete "international lingua franca".

He can only comprehensively judge the vague meaning of the other party through eyes, actions, smell, etc., and there is no way to greet each other with greetings such as "good morning", "have you eaten", and "the weather is really nice".

I feel that the daily life without pleasantries seems to be a little more free, but I don't know if this feeling is brought about by becoming a cat.

With these wild thoughts, the black cat got into the own tent and rolled into the bed.

Perhaps because the effect of the transformation potion was gradually disappearing, Zheng Qing felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell into a deep sleep.

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"...The avoidance spell inherited by the First University is a very profound and complicated method...The wizard transforms into other life forms through related rituals to erase the traces of his original existence and make the disaster disappear naturally..."

"...During this process, wizards not only change from their physical form...their souls will also be distorted..."

"...will be distorted..."

"……distortion……"

The chattering in his mind became more and more indistinct, and when Zheng Qing couldn't hear a word, he naturally woke up from his sleep.

He opened his eyes wide, staring at the dark curtain above his head, trying to recall those fragmentary words in the dream.

But soon, he gave up the effort.

It seems that the castles piled up on the beach after high tide are completely changed after being flooded by the cold sea water. The young wizard found that the whispers in the dream had been quietly silenced as consciousness regained control of the body, sneaking into the unknown.

It bothered him a little.

It was still very quiet in the dormitory.

Through the gaps in the curtains, the traces left by the sun can no longer be felt.

Zheng Qing raised his hand, and saw a healthy, adult hand through the dim light in the dormitory. Then he finally breathed a sigh of relief, struggled to get up, and began to put on his clothes.

"Are you awake?" An abrupt voice sounded suddenly, startling the young public fee student.

"Doctor?" Zheng Qing asked tentatively.

After getting an affirmative answer, he let out a long breath and complained: "Don't suddenly make a sound like a ghost... I almost threw out a handful of talisman paper!"

Xiao Xiao didn't speak.

It wasn't until the young public fee student put on his clothes and stood in front of the big mirror to take care of his image that he spoke slowly:

"How does it feel to be a cat?"

"Patter."

The toner in Zheng Qing's hand fell to the ground.

"What... what... what cat." He turned around and stammered his answer, his face pale.

"Looks like it's really a cat." Dr. Xiao Da was holding a notebook, sitting in front of the desk, holding a brush in his hand, scratching his chin thoughtfully.

"What cat." Zheng Qing finally found a little bit of courage, repeating the own question mechanically.

"Is that the cat you turned into after drinking the transforming potion?" Xiao Xiao looked at him suspiciously, seeming to think that this question at public expense was very ridiculous.

"How do you know...I mean...Didn't I tell you guys?" Zheng Qing finally gave up struggling and looked at Xiao Xiao with a bit of frustration.

"Oh!" Xiao Xiao suddenly realized, opened his notebook, and pinched a few black hairs from the folder: "Next time after transforming, remember not to run around on the table... Your cat loses hair!"

Zheng Qing looked at the few black hairs with a sad face.

"Just because of this?" He paused, and asked forcefully, "Maybe it's not cat hair..."

"So I tried to ask along the way... Judging by your reaction, it should be close." Xiao Xiao shrugged, adjusted his big black-rimmed glasses, and added: "Actually, at first I thought you became a There was only a mouse... but Dylan thought the wood on the table had no signs of being bitten, and Tuantuan was also very quiet, so we ruled out this option."

"Dylan knows too?" Zheng Qing covered his face in despair: "Who else knows..."

"Fatty doesn't know yet." Xiao Xiao replied honestly: "He went to collect wind early this morning, and he got up earlier than me... He didn't notice that there was no one on your bed at all, and he didn't notice the extra sticks on the table. black hair."

Zheng Qing stared blankly at his own roommate, wondering if he should appear relieved.

"Now that I have answered your question... now you should answer my question." Xiao Xiao grabbed the brush and rolled it in the ink cartridge on the table, looking at the young public fee student with a frenzied expression: "Then... What does it feel like to be a cat?"