Until he finally left the bench, Li Meng never found an opportunity to take revenge on the black cat.
This made Zheng Qing's steps brisk on the way back to the dormitory.
It is now almost noon, and more than five hours have passed since the young wizard turned into a cat. According to Professor Yi's previous instructions, a transformation potion can last six to twelve hours.
This means that starting from the next hour, Zheng Qing may repeat the process of transforming from a cat back to a human at any time.
If in broad daylight, under the bright sky, he took off all his black hair on campus, revealing his naked body, the scene would be so beautiful that people can't even imagine it.
In short, for the sake of safety, for the sake of safety, the black cat looked at the sun and guessed that the time was almost up, so he hurriedly ran towards the dormitory.
There was nothing new on the way.
It's just that there are many more voices calling him "Mimi".
Every time the young wizard thought that he had made such a sound to a cat passing by on campus, he felt a sense of shame deep in his heart.
Still following the catwalk, I climbed up the steep cliff of the dormitory mountain and climbed along the balcony into the dormitory.
At noon, the dormitory was quiet, with no one around.
Fatty Xin has been going outside to collect news whenever he has time recently, 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 there now
The library organizes information.
This made Zheng Qing breathe a huge sigh of relief.
He hasn't figured out how to face his friends as a cat.
The orange cat lay on its side on Fatty Xin's pillow, with its four legs stretched out straight and its eyes squinting, looking lazy. The elves were hanging in various directions among the orange cat's soft fur, with their wings folded, as if they were taking a lunch break.
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Hearing the noise on the balcony, Tuantuan's ears twitched but he did not open his eyes. For a cat, judging good from bad by sound is a basic skill.
The black cat didn't say hello to the orange cat either.
After turning into a cat in the morning, he realized that although there is a saying that "cats speak like dogs," in fact, these creatures with low IQs do not have a complete "international lingua franca."
He can only comprehensively judge the vague meaning of the other party through his eyes, actions, smell, etc., and there is no way to greet him with greetings such as "good morning", "have you eaten", "the weather is really nice".
I feel that daily life without pleasantries seems to be more free, but I don't know if this feeling is caused by becoming a cat.
With these random thoughts, the black cat got into his tent and rolled into 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 calamity avoidance spell inherited from the First University is a very advanced and complex method...The wizard transforms into other life forms through relevant rituals to erase traces of his original existence and make the calamity disappear naturally..."
"...During this process, wizards not only change their physical form...their souls will also be distorted..."
"...will be distorted accordingly..."
"……distortion……"
The muttering in his mind became increasingly blurry. When Zheng Qing couldn't hear a single word clearly, he naturally woke up from his sleep.
He opened his eyes wide and stared at the dark tent above his head, trying to recall the fragmentary words in his dream.
But soon, he gave up this effort.
It was like a castle built on the beach after high tide, which was completely changed after being overtaken by the cold water. The young wizard discovered that the whispers in the dream had quietly become silent as the consciousness regained control of the body, and sneaked into an unknown place.
This made him a little upset.
The dormitory is still very quiet.
Through the gaps in the curtains, I can no longer feel the traces left by the sun.
Zheng Qing raised his hand and saw a healthy, adult hand through the faint light in the dormitory. Then he finally breathed a sigh of relief, climbed up with difficulty, and began to get dressed.
"Are you awake?" A sudden voice suddenly sounded, startling the young public-funded student.
"Doctor?" Zheng Qing asked tentatively.
After receiving a positive answer, he took a deep breath and complained: "Don't make a sudden noise like a ghost... I almost threw out a handful of talismans!"
Xiao Xiao said nothing.
It wasn't until the young public-funded student got dressed and stood in front of the large dressing mirror to take care of his image that he spoke slowly:
"How does it feel to be a cat?"
"Crack."
The toner in Zheng Qing's hand fell to the ground.
"What...what...what cat." He turned around and stammered in reply, his face a little pale.
"It looks like it's really a cat." Dr. Xiao Da held his notebook and sat in front of his desk, holding a brush in his hand and scratching his chin thoughtfully.
"What cat?" Zheng Qing finally found a little courage and repeated his question mechanically.
"Is that the cat you turned into after drinking the transformation potion?" Xiao Xiao looked at him doubtfully, as if he found this question raised at public expense very ridiculous.
"How do you know... I mean... haven't I told you yet?" Zheng Qing finally gave up his struggle and looked at Xiao Xiao angrily.
"Oh!" Xiao Xiao suddenly realized it, opened his notebook, and pinched out a few black hairs from the folder: "Next time after you transform, remember not to run around on the table...your cat is losing hair!"
Zheng Qing looked at those black hairs with a sad look on his face.
"Is that why?" He paused and asked forcefully: "Maybe this isn't cat hair..."
"So I just asked casually... Judging from your reaction, I should be close to you." Xiao Xiao shrugged, adjusted his big black-rimmed glasses, and added: "Actually, at first I thought you were
Turned into a mouse...but Dylan thought the wood on the table had no gnawing marks and Tuantuan was acting very quiet, so we ruled out that option."
"Dylan also knows?" Zheng Qing covered his face in despair: "Who else knows..."
"Fat man doesn't know yet." Xiao Xiao answered honestly: "He went to collect wind this morning and got up earlier than me... He didn't notice that there was no one on your bed at all, nor did he notice the few extra ones on the table.
Black hair."
Zheng Qing looked at his roommate blankly, not knowing whether he should show relief.
"Since 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-funded student with a fanatical look: "Then...