Hunting College

"Twice a week is a bit high frequency for wizards your age."

Although Professor Montelia clearly asked 'Zheng Qing's friend' to go to the school hospital, he did not walk away immediately, but continued to listen to the description of the young wizard, but his expression was as severe as always: "Of course, if the basis of magic is compared it is good…"

Saying that, he looked Zheng Qing up and down, and added: "...for example, you, or your class's Downton, Xiao Xiao, Jiang Yu, two times a week is fine...unless your friend deforms more than a week. three times."

When speaking of 'your friend', the professor's lips twisted slightly, revealing a sneering smile that could see through everything. It's just that Zheng Qing couldn't feel the ridicule at the moment, only felt bitter.

Because some time ago, he was not deformed twice a week, nor three times a week, but almost every day for nearly ten days.

The lecturer of magic biology smiled and eased the atmosphere, slightly deflecting the topic: "Your transformation, I mean, what animal is your friend's transformation shape?"

This question involves a little bit of privacy, and generally speaking, no one will ask Dalielie face-to-face. But just like a patient seeking medical treatment in a hospital, don't say to the doctor to strip naked to reveal his ass, even if the doctor asks him to open his belly to expose his heart, liver, lungs and lungs for easy diagnosis, the patient will not refuse.

Where do you care about privacy at a time like this?

Therefore, the young public student just hesitated for a moment, and then answered decisively: "It's a dog... a gray-skinned dog, with short hair, short mouth, flat forehead, money curly tail... I don't know what breed."

He imagined the appearance of edamame and the big yellow dog in his grandmother's house in his mind, and gestured with his hands, trying his best to make his description more sincere and practical.

Lecturer Gan Ning smiled slightly, not paying any attention to the boy's racking his brains: "Dogs are fine... I mean, as a widespread species of chordoma mammals, at least your friend doesn't need to worry about broad daylight. Two gills grow from the back of the jaw, or the belly suddenly swells to give birth to a bunch of descendants of different colors..."

Zheng Qing agreed and laughed dryly.

Although he didn't find it funny at all.

"...Under normal circumstances, most of the sequelae of metamorphosis do not involve the special abilities of creatures." The magic biology lecturer's expression became a little more serious: "For example, your friend, when he turns into a dog and then returns to human form, may Keep sticking your tongue out, sniffing your nose, going around the bed before going to bed, or even urinating near the dormitory for a short period of time... These behaviors are related to the dog's nature and belong to the superficial interference of biological consciousness... This kind of interference is mutual, in the In Therapeutics, there is a 'Deformed Cognitive Disorder Syndrome', which is related to it... But your friend's situation is far beyond the level of 'Superficial Intervention'... Transfer the innate abilities that belong to the 'dog' to the human body, It has been equivalent to the 'deep' or even 'severe' level of interference in magical consciousness... In the words you can understand, this sequelae is similar to some form of 'magic poisoning'."

"So I can try using an antidote potion?"

Zheng Qing recalled the formula of the moonlight magic essential oil, and he felt a little suddenly realized - for example, the black-cheeked fish oil has the effect of blocking magic, the detoxification of bayberry, the exorcism of moon flower, the anti-inflammatory of passion fruit, etc., the formula used in Herbs happen to satisfy the effect of removing 'magic poisoning'.

"The so-called connection between metamorphosis sequelae and magic poisoning is just a family's word, not absolutely correct." Professor Montelia frowned and looked at the young wizard sternly: "In an emergency, you can use standard antidote for emergency, but the medicine is three-pointed. Poison, your friend's situation, you should still find a professional therapist."

"But all in all, the sequelae of shape-shifting magic is a kind of magical damage with relatively controllable effects and less harm to wizards," the magic biology lecturer ignored Professor Montelia's increasingly frowning brows and patted Zheng Qing's in relief. Shoulder: "You can let your friend relax, eat, drink, and don't take it to heart when something happens... Don't turn into a dog and go out for a walk."

The young public fee student nodded again and again.

At the same time, he also noticed Professor Montelia's increasingly gloomy expression, and he shouted badly in his heart. After bowing again and again, he immediately smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

Seeing the boy disappearing at the end of the corridor, with no one left or right, the professor sullenly reprimanded the young lecturer beside him: "He's making a fool of yourself, and you're also making your own comments? What is a 'relatively controllable influence' harm? Smaller'? How dare you make such a judgment without being diagnosed and treated by a professional therapist?"

The round-faced lecturer bowed again and again, making an appearance of begging for mercy.

"My great professor," he grinned, without a trace of the restraint of a low-level lecturer when he met a high-level professor: "I never believe that you didn't see that the 'friend' in Zheng Qing's mouth is himself... That kid speaks Shi's eyes are fluttering, and his mouth is full of nonsense, I bet that his deformed form is not a dog... um, maybe it's a fox!"

As he spoke, the magic biology lecturer's eyes lit up, and he punched the palm of his hand, showing a sudden realization: "...No wonder Congressman Su can have a child with him... He has the kind of cheeky cheeks who talk nonsense with his eyes open. Coupled with the 'innate advantage' after turning into a fox, it is too easy to deceive our naive Congressman Su!... This also explains why he has been deformed recently. It must be that he has been deforming and sneaking to find Congressman Su during this period of time. Oh! Tsk, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is just abominable!"

I have to say, this logic is very consistent.

Professor Montelia also thought for a moment and nodded slightly, but when he turned his head, he still stubbornly and sternly denied Lecturer Gan's behavior: "Anyway, you can't encourage him to fool around!"

"Why do you call it a fool!"

The lecturer of magic biology shouted repeatedly: "You have also seen that the boy Zheng Qing is full of magic power, his face is ruddy, and his breath is even. Although there are traces of magic power poisoning, it is very mild, and I also smelled something on him. There is a strong smell of potion. If you guessed correctly, it should be Moonlight Magic Essential Oil... In this case, letting him go out for a walk with less deformation is the best way to treat him. There is no need to go to a therapist, and I have no idea. Don't let him go to a therapist..."

Professor Montelia sneered, shook his head, and after reconfirming that there was no one around, he interrupted the young lecturer's chattering self-defense: "Stop talking nonsense... I should have reminded you, don't come to me casually during working hours! What's the matter? What's wrong?"

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