Hunting College

This irritation turned into embarrassment after entering Nicholas' ward.

Because in the ward, Zheng Qing and others have seen the gifts brought by Jiang Yu-including a well-made frog skin snare, a few frog bone charms, and a bracelet made of dried frog eyeballs. Encrusted with beautiful runes.

One for food and one for use.

The other young wizards in the ward looked at the two gifts, their eyes full of thought and doubt.

Different from the slightly embarrassing young public-funded student, Jiang Yu was quite calm, standing in the corner of the ward with Zheng Qing without evasiveness, and even in the mood to chat with the boys.

"How is it?" The witch looked at the boy sideways and asked in a low voice, "Are you still used to it?"

She asked Zheng Qing if she felt particularly depressed or lost after changing to a new body. Because even in the wizarding world, changing the body is very rare. The sequelae of related magic rituals or potions often appear in reports in the Beta Town Post.

"Um... it's okay." Zheng Qing stared at the friends who were comforting in front of Nicholas' bed, and answered vaguely.

He was actually very curious about the question of witches.

In theory, the series of accidents that happened yesterday should have had a great impact on a person from physical to psychological. Zheng Qing originally thought that he would need a long period of rest to ease himself.

At least in the last few days, he should have been depressed, or because he knew the truth about the curse, and had too much psychological pressure, he had a few mouth sores in his mouth.

But in fact, since opening his eyes in the morning until now, he feels very good, and even his breathing feels very light.

From the inside out, there is no slight depression, and the mentality is quite correct-isn't it just a forbidden curse? What's the big deal? No one else wants it yet. If the Council of Lower Moon knew that it had a forbidden curse, it would beg grandpa to tell grandma to enshrine himself on the altar.

And Irina, it’s not really dead. It’s just a bit more serious. With the special care of her husband, I can visit her often. Why should I worry?

These ideas are very abnormal.

Quite abnormal.

Therefore, after hearing the witch’s question, he pondered a little, and replied in the same low tone: "Adaptation is adaptation, but it doesn’t feel like a normal adaptation... I don’t know if it’s because of the ‘renewal’."

He refers to the fact that he is almost ‘rebirth’.

"I also feel a little confused when I look at it." Jiang Yu took out two packets of medicine from his handbag and stuffed them into the boy's hands. His tone was very casual: "I thought you might be depressed these days, so when I came in the morning, By the way, I prescribed two doses of soothing vitality medicine from Dr. Ma... although you don't seem to need it anymore."

Zheng Qing took the witch's potion a little embarrassingly, and quickly stuffed it into his gray cloth bag, scanning the surrounding vigilantly, as if he had just done something wrong.

"Maybe my husband had fed me a similar potion yesterday." He replied nervously.

"call……"

Along with a draught, the door of the ward was pushed open again, and a haggard-looking witch walked in. After seeing Zheng Qing and Jiang Yu standing in the corner of the ward, she nodded slightly at them.

It's Liu Feifei.

She wore a pale yellow dress today, with fluffy hair, and her tired face seemed to wake up early without washing.

"Anyway, pay attention yourself." Jiang Yu glanced at the boy one last time, then turned to look at the witch who had just entered the door: "I'm going to help Feifei... She had a hard time today."

Less than five seconds after Jiang Yu left, Fatty Xin and Li Meng slipped quietly to Zheng Qing's side. They were very interested in the conversation between Zheng Qing and Jiang Yu.

"I should carry that pair of retractable ears with me." Xin's fat face was full of regret, muttering: "Senior Sister Coty told me many times that retractable ears are the second life of reporters other than quill. Why do I always forget it."

Different from Fatty's cautious probing, Li Meng seemed very simple: "What did you talk about just now?"

"Ask your sister to go." Zheng Qing twitched his mouth, and replied in an annoyed manner: "It was just a simple greeting...you were all crowded with Nicholas just now. Did I come forward and smell the sweat on your body? ?"

He said the last sentence to Fatty Xin, with warnings in his eyes when he spoke.

The fat man shrugged strenuously, and winked at the young public student: "I'm doing it for your own good... If Irina just came... you know."

Zheng Qing's eyes dimmed suddenly when he heard the familiar name.

Except for Jiang Yu and Kolma, no one else in the school probably knew about Elena's current situation. Yesterday everything was complicated. He forgot to ask her husband for a while, but he didn't know how the school would deal with Irina.

Fatty Xin mistakenly took Zheng Qing's eyelids down as a guilty conscience. He was very satisfied, patted him on the shoulder, and continued to scare: "Remind you, classmate Jones is an excellent fortuneteller."

Zheng Qing shook his shoulders and shook off the fat man’s trotters~www.ltnovel.com~ The fortune-teller could only watch for changes in behavior, and it was difficult to understand the unpredictable mind. "Xiao Xiao hugged his notebook and joined the conversation in this small corner. The bedside is not suitable for crowding the audience.

"Which person is unpredictable?" Zheng Qing always felt a bit wrong after hearing what they said, and simply reopened a topic: "How is Nicholas' situation? Will there be any sequelae?"

On this topic, Fatty Xin, who is proficient in rumors and potions, seems to have more say than the doctor.

"It's terrible." Xin lowered his voice, glanced carefully at the hospital bed not far away, turned his side slightly, lowered his voice and repeated his own judgment: "Very bad...The magic used by Green is very cool. His werewolf’s blood was removed. In other words, he is no longer a half-blood werewolf, but a pure-blood wizard."

Green is Nicholas's mother's surname. Everyone originally used the ‘Oswal’ father’s surname, which represents his werewolf descent, but after such a thing, he feels like a fat man and has already changed his mind.

"I remember, his family was originally in the North District?" Zheng Qing was a little worried, and then asked a little vaguely.

Xin and Xiao Xiao nodded at the same time.

The North District is an area where magicians live. The wizards living there have always had poor talents. Nicholas was able to enter the first university. It is rumored that his mother, Ms. Green, paid a huge price at the Oswall family gathering and asked the wolf king of the Oswall family to bless him.

This is one of the most common excuses used by many young wizards at Alpha Academy to attack Nicholas. People always use the worst malice and the dirtiest ideas to speculate on others.

And now, Nicholas pulled out the blood of the werewolf in his body under the eyes of everyone.

It took most of his life.

Also drew out most of his magic talent.