Hunting College

Kolma's judgment was quick and anxious, and he had obviously been brewing in his heart for a long time.

　　 When doing things, everyone likes this kind of crisp, courageous and tough style. The black cat was hiding in the high tree canopy, listening to Kolmar's words, feeling relieved, wishing to get close to her, waving her paw to cheer her up.

　　 As if hearing the heart of the black cat, the gypsy witch standing under the tree raised her hand and applauded gently to show her appreciation for her partner and satisfaction with her attitude.

　　 But just cheering up is not a qualified partner.

　　Elena paused, and waited for her companion's emotions to recover a little, then asked: "Enthusiasm is enough, but it is not enough to be eager... Do you have any plans?"

"Smart!" Kolma snapped his fingers, with a fluttering expression on his face: "Dark chess vs. dark chess, it doesn't always matter who is behind! I plan to move the magic ceremony to somewhere near the school. In the secret realm..."

"Secret realm?" Irina interrupted Kolmar, skeptical: "Without the suppression of the school guardian formation, can the big formation and secret realm alone suppress his recovery? Besides, which secret realm here is not What is the scope of the school's supervision?"

　　 "I was also worried about this problem, but you reminded me just now." Kolma excitedly said: "In short, letting you over today is a very correct choice."

　　 "I just reminded you?" Irina frowned, her expression a little dazed.

"Mouse." Colmar gave a concise explanation. Before Elena continued to ask questions, he quickly turned to the subject: "Speaking of which, I asked you to come over today and want you to help investigate who wrote this note. You are a good fortune teller and have many friends..."

　　 Having said that, she stopped and stared at Irina, hoping to get a positive answer.

　　 The Gypsy Witch helped her forehead with a slight headache, and finally sighed: "You are the vice chairman of the student union. You are more familiar with the club than I am."

　　 "Because I am too familiar, I can't find out anything. There are acquaintances on the left and right. Everyone feels like a traitor, but everyone looks like a normal person... Maybe this is the legendary'black under the lamp'."

　　 This answer really makes sense.

　　 After a long silence, Irina finally spoke again: "Society and demons, I can only help investigate these two parts. As for the dark council or the rat race, I don't have a suitable channel."

　　 "Enough!" Colmar excitedly hugged Jelena: "It's much better than I thought...and it's much better than just asking around by myself!"

　　 Perhaps feeling the distance between the two is too close, the Gypsy Witch twisted her body a little uncomfortably, pulling away the shoulders of Colmar's arm that came over. Bend down and picked up the bamboo basket at his feet again.

"If there is nothing wrong, I'll go back first." Her tone was a little uncomfortable at first, but she quickly returned to her former smoothness: "I came out on the opportunity to pick mushrooms... Everyone is still waiting. Take my mushrooms into the pot."

　　 Kolmar nodded disappointedly: "So I always think that wizards are hypocritical when they spend the Forbidden Magic Festival. They don't use good magic, but learn to live a life without magic..."

"Recently, don't contact me if there is nothing else," Irina interrupted her complaining, and whispered: "The school has been a bit messy recently. At this point, it is better to do more than less... If my investigation results come out, it will be straightforward. Go to Gini Cottage."

　　 While talking, the slender figure of the witch has disappeared deep in the dark forest.

　　 Kolma stood there, watching the direction where the witch disappeared, and was silent for a long time. Finally, he sighed and turned and quietly left in the direction opposite to Elena.

　　 The black cat crouched in the canopy of the tree, and did not dare to pant until the two witches disappeared cleanly.

　　 The news he had just heard made his mind a little confused, and after finishing it for a long time, he finally eased up, and slipped down the tree slowly. Walking to the place where the two witches had stayed, the black cat looked at the poor mouse that had been gnawed out half of its bones, pulled its ears, and subconsciously chased in the direction where Colmar had disappeared.

　　 While running, he turned his head and looked back, always feeling as if he had forgotten something.

　　 But considering that the cat's brain is only the size of a walnut, the black cat finally gave up the plan to use his brain vigorously, and decided to continue acting on his instinct.

　　 The area of ​​the Silent Forest is very large. Even if this piece of ground has been developed for a long time, it is still thick with bushes and lush grass. If on weekdays, the black cat will never dare to enter the woods. But because the dark tide was raging a while ago, the school cleaned up a large number of disobedient magical creatures, and the remaining group of well-behaved people hid early in the deepest part of the forest.

　　Furthermore, today on Forbidden Magic’s Day, the school also arranged for a little ‘cleaning’ of these areas earlier, which has reduced the risk in the forest to a minimum.

　　 In addition, Zheng Qing is now a cat anyway, and his senses and movements are much more sensitive than a human being. If it is really dangerous, it will definitely feel it in advance, and it will run fast.

　　 With these thoughts, the black cat can follow fearlessly.

　　 Sniffing the delicate fragrance of Kolma remaining among the trees and plants, the black cat took a brisk pace, chasing it unhurriedly. Through a bush, two bushes~www.ltnovel.com~A little tree, two big trees, a shallow stream, and a circle around the forest.

　　 Black Cat finally found out sadly that he was lost.

　　 ran after Colmar's breath, yes, that's right. But the paradox is that the elder sister's breath seems to be scattered throughout the forest, and the more he chases, the more the smell spreads, and in the end, the breath of Colmar is everywhere. It made the black cat suspect that there was some strange potion on his nose.

　　 Turning around, looking at the tall bushes and deep woods behind him, the black cat became more and more sad.

　　 Because he ran too far, he could not find his way home.

　　As a black cat who naturally possesses superb hunting skills, Zheng Qing feels that he is simply a shame to all cats.

Shaking the muscles of his back, the dark and shiny fur on his body has become gray under the combined action of the withered bushes. Sometimes there are a few cockleburs hidden in the fur, but I don't know where it is. Up.

When 　　 was sad, there was a scream and scream in the distance. The voice was a little shrill and faint, but it was layered on top of each other, obviously not like it was made by one person.

　　 Looking around, the black cat immediately selected a tall oak, took a few steps to run, and jumped up to the tree again, intending to be a third-party observer like before peeping at the conversation between the two witches.

　　 As the saying goes, you can see clearly when you stand up high.