Hunting High School

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There were several heavy knocks on the door outside the study.

"Young Master," the old servant's hoarse voice sounded outside the door: "Do you need coffee or tea? I seem to hear something in your room."

Dr. Duzem gestured to the two guests with his eyes.

Fei Rui waved his little paw quickly, and the Mouse Immortal shook his head slightly.

"Don't disturb me, Constantine!" Dr. Duzem rejected the old servant's inquiry with a rough voice: "I'm thinking about something!"

While speaking, he moved his fingers slightly, picked up the blanket that had fallen on the floor, and covered it over the full-length mirror. The full-length mirror, which originally wanted to howl a few times, was covered by a blanket, and then fell silent in an instant.

"Okay Young Master." Constantine's voice paused for a few seconds before he spoke slowly: "Go to bed early, it won't be too late to settle your work tomorrow..."

The old servant wiped the floor with heavy steps and left slowly.

In the study room, the two mice that were already standing in the shadow behind the door floated into the range of light again.

"This room is much cleaner than I imagined."

After seeing off the old servant, Fei Rui finally corrected his attitude and commented like this. What he did just now was just to check around for the sake of safety.

After all, the owner of this small courtyard was banned by the First University, and no one knew how many eyes the school or the Wizarding Union had arranged here.

"No matter what, this is 'my study' after all."

Dr. Du Zemu finally put down the manuscript in his hand, and silently looked at the two uninvited guests.

"I've heard of you." Dr. Duzem's voice was completely different from the previous brisk and bright voice, it seemed much lower and hoarse: "The rat fairy who created the half-finished rat race, and a guy who was arrested and banned by the principal himself …When I was in charge of the laboratory, I made a report to the school, wanting to 'use' your 'body' to 'help' with some high-level projects. But those short-sighted guys rejected my proposal. "

"If they know that you are visiting my yard today, the expressions on their faces will be very exciting."

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Fei Rui ignored Dr. Duzem's muttering to himself in a low voice, and still focused on watching the carnivorous beetles.

The Rat Immortal spread his hands, with a kind smile on his face: "That bitch of fate is just so funny, isn't she?"

"After all, why are you looking for me, an outdated and hopeless waste?" Dr. Du Zemu glanced at the mouse fairy: "If I remember correctly, the school just warned you to keep quiet recently... you Are you really planning to tear yourself apart from the school by coming here today?"

The Rat Fairy avoided the doctor's last question, but focused on the doctor's self-evaluation.

"Trash?" The chubby mouse repeated the word in a slightly surprised tone, then raised a toe and shook it: "No, no, no...you are fundamentally different from this word. "

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the words written on the doctor's wall.

"Different fireworks, same brilliance... This is the message from the principal." The mouse fairy said in a nostalgic tone: "If the principal knows what the most brilliant firework in the school looks like now, I'm afraid he will be sad too. of."

Dr. Du Zemu snorted, stopped talking to the Rat Immortal, and turned his gaze to Fei Rui, with a hint of interest in his tone:

"As far as I know, the principal took you away when he left the school. Since you are back now, does it mean that our old principal is also back?"

Fei Rui's gaze finally moved away from the glass box.

"If I told you whether he came back, would you give me this box of primitive beetles? They look delicious..."

But before the doctor could answer, Fei Rui laughed sharply twice, vetoing himself: "But even if you give it to me, I won't tell you the real situation... The old rat is very smart, he Never ask me about that old guy."

Dr. Duzem's face darkened obviously.

The Rat Immortal raised his arm and patted the black hardwood handrail under his hand, trying to ease the atmosphere of the conversation.

"You don't look like a locked-up wizard." He looked at Dr. Duzem and said jokingly, "At least, you are better informed than most wizards on this island... …not many guys know about the deal between the school and me, let alone something that happened days in advance.”

The displeasure on the doctor's face dissipated, revealing a trace of reserved complacency. He is perhaps the only registered wizard who can be praised by a big man like the Rat Immortal.

"The school just let me keep a low profile, and didn't put me in a black prison." Dr. Duzem glanced at a corner of the desk, paused for a moment on a certain document, and then added softly: "The old man from the Jiang family The wife is also very nice, and often comes to chat with me."

There was a vague expression of bewilderment on the mouse fairy's fat, wrinkled face. It's just that because there are too many folds, this expression is very vague.

"The old lady of the Jiang family is indeed a wonderful person." He commented, with a slightly more smile in his tone: "I heard that she allowed a child from the eldest family of the Jiang family to enter Jiuyou College...and she is a very talented child .”

"It's just a bet on both ends, and this kind of thing is not uncommon." Fei Rui didn't take seriously the comments of the mouse fairy: "Nine You Academy has a lot of these guys with the 'first mouse and two ends'. As a member of the mouse clan, I am very impressed So deeply ashamed.”

Dr. Du Zemu didn't understand why Fei Rui was ashamed, and when he was pondering the deep meaning behind this sentence, the heavy wooden chariot under the mouse fairy finally floated onto the desk and landed in front of him.

"Boom."

The wooden chariot collided with the book, making a shallow, dull sound. This is because the Rat Immortal dropped the wooden chariot on top of the tallest stack of books on the desk.

"Okay," the Rat Immortal was finally able to look at Dr. Duzem at the same level, and his tone became more solemn: "Let's gossip. Since you are not surprised by our appearance...then you know our reason for coming."

His words were actually a temptation. To test how much the owner of this room knows about their affairs is also to test the attitude of the owner of the house.

The nasolabial folds at the corner of Dr. Duzem's mouth spread out, revealing a deep groove.

"I'm not surprised, it's just because I found the marks on Zheng Qing's body." He responded smoothly, without the dumbfounded and ignorant appearance of many full-time alchemists: "As for your purpose of coming, you If not, how would I know?"