The news of the invasion of the dormitory of 403 has caused much less impact than the expectations of several young wizards.
Indeed, part of the reason is that Zheng Qing and others signed a silent contract. This time, the investigators just arrived at the dormitory and asked the three of them to sign a silent contract. So Fatty Xin racked his brains to take advantage of the loopholes that he had already declared invalid before he could use it. Therefore, the news about the invasion of the boys' dormitory did not stir up any sensation on campus.
But a larger part of the reason is that the two staff members sent by the school do not seem to believe that this was a malicious intrusion.
Because the arguments given by several young wizards were too bizarre and far beyond the scope of the two routine investigators could accept. Or, the 'malice' they could admit did not reach the level of 'black wizards appearing in the school dormitory'.
"Black Wizard? Crow?"
The old wizard in a gray robe repeated these two words with a serious expression. The quill in his hand stopped in the air and did not fall on the note board for a long time. He frowned and looked at Xiao Xiao: "Do you know what you are talking about? The place where the First University is most secure, one of the safest places on Bouke Island, was invaded by a group of unknown people?"
Zheng Qing couldn't help but clean his ears - the "safeiest" and "most strict" rhetoric. It seems that this is not the first time he has heard of it. Whether it was the first special plane for admission, the inner garden of the school, or the later black prison, they were all blown into iron walls, which were as solid as a god, but it did not affect the in and out of the demons at all, as if they were entering a nobody.
"Not an unknown person...that crow is very powerful!"
The young public-paid student was patient and defended himself, unable to wait to tell the various situations they had previously investigated and speculated: "During the winter vacation, Watre, the black wizard who died in the silent forest, was one of the experimental subjects of the crow. At that time, everyone mistakenly thought that he was the organizer behind the crow, but according to my investigation, I think the crow organization did not disappear, but just hid deeper... The riot in the northern area on the day of the Forbidden Demon Festival was related to the crow. A few days ago, the horse tribe that disappeared in the Silent Forest was named Uteya, and their disappearance was also related to the crow!"
"Your investigation! Do you think!" The old school worker seemed to like repeating what others said, and did not hide his suspicious tone when he repeated it.
This tone is irritating.
Especially the feeling of distrust brought by this tone made Zheng Qing blush for a long time.
Grass - another investigator present, who was the assistant coach of the teaching assistant team - vaguely sensed the tension in the air and interrupted with a smile: "Although assistant coach Zheng Qing is young, he has a lot of experience in dealing with the black wizard, and he will not be aimless. Moreover, he has made great contributions in the battle to encircle the black wizard Watley. He said this, it seems that his reason is right..."
As he said that, he turned to look at Zheng Qing and emphasized his tone: "...but Mr. Aiden is also a serious and polite statement. Do you say that the crow is related to the riot in the North District. Is there any evidence? Do you think that the blue snake was released by the crow?"
Zheng Qing's expression was stagnant.
The vigorous anger was like a piercing balloon, and it was whispering.
Only then did he realize that not every school worker or assistant teacher is qualified to know about the inside story that happened in the North District. In the eyes of most people, the biggest accident in the North District on the day of the Forbidden Demon Festival was a nameless snake that stretched several blocks, which smashed many houses.
I noticed the boy's hesitation.
The black-robed assistant teacher laughed more and more kindly, and reminded him kindly: "There is also the Uteya tribe... The school's investigation results have not yet come out, so you just give your opinions outside. Isn't it good... As far as I know, there are some opinions in the group that the Uteya tribe is 'secret migration' to avoid interference when the Uteya high priest advances... Do you say that the crow attacked the Uteya tribe, is there any evidence?"
Zheng Qing fell completely silent.
He really has no evidence of these things.
"You are not only a student, but also a formal assistant teacher!" Glas shook his head with a very small amplitude, raised his hand, and gently patted the boy's shoulder: "So you cannot express your opinions on these things as unscrupulously as a student... Any statements you make may be used by people with ulterior motives, making the people who don't know the truth mistakenly think that those are the official positions of the teaching assistant group or the school... We have suffered a lot of losses in this kind of thing."
As he said that, he glanced at the fat wizard beside him quietly.
Then before the fat wizard reacted, he withdrew his gaze in time and coughed gently.
"As for today's incident," he glanced at Zheng Qing's messy bed and raised the notepad in his hand: "We have completed the entire process of identifying the fallen wizard, black magic, evil spirits and curses. We did not find any abnormalities in the 403 dormitory, including under your bed... 周, here is the inspection record. When we checked just now, you were watching. If there is no problem, sign it."
Zheng Qing picked up the quill pen in a daze and signed the questionnaire.
Glass breathed a little relieved, quickly rolled up the watch and put it in his arms, then poked his head, glanced at the report in the hand of the old school worker Aiden, and pulled the corners of his mouth: "...Mr. Aiden, I believe that Zheng Qing does not mean the same as he just said. He just wanted to express that this random invasion of the student dormitory is simply a dark wizard, right?"
He blinked at Zheng Qing.
"I don't……"
Zheng Qing could clearly feel that Glass wanted to make things worse, and couldn't help but argue that he was not joking, but Xiao Xiao pulled his belt behind him, making him swallow the words behind him.
The black-robed teaching assistant glanced at the doctor with admiration.
"is that so?"
The old school worker looked at Zheng Qing seriously and handed the investigation report in his hand under his nose. Zheng Qing saw that the parts of the record about the "black wizard" and "crow" had been erased, leaving only relatively neutral words such as "unidentified" and "uninvited guests".
Zheng Qing had to admit that the report described it completely factually.
He has no evidence of speculation about the Black Wizard and the Crow.
He sighed heavily, pinched his nose and signed at the end of the investigation report.
"Compared with the Black Wizard's rhetoric, I believe that some classmate in the school is joking with you." After the necessary process, Grass smiled and patted Zheng Qing on the shoulder, and said with a wicked smile: "We all know your situation. Sometimes, even I want to stuff a few nightmare talismans into your pillow..."
As if he noticed the boy's worsening face, he changed his words in time and added: "Of course, no matter what he thinks, it is a very bad behavior to break into other people's dormitories. Don't worry, later, the school will send professional staff to the 403 dormitories to help you strengthen the guardian magic of the dormitory again, ensuring that any black wizard will fall into a pan..."
Zheng Qing's face was wrinkled - he had realized that the crows were not necessarily black wizards, so the protection spell against black magic was not necessarily effective - this mixed solution gave him a strong sense of déjà.
In the dormitory, another person with a drooping face was squatting at the desk and washing his claws with Fatty Xin's cup.
Just now, Mr. Eiger had a stern face and stuffed parchment paper with silent terms under the fat cat's nose, forcing it to dip its paws with ink, so the fat cat was in a very bad mood at this moment.