Hunting High School

From Gu Diao Street to Danhag.

The straight-line distance is thousands of kilometers. If flying magic is used, Korma will hang in the sky for a long time. Fortunately, Gu Diao Street is located in Phuket Island, which has the highest density clock passage system in the wizarding world.

Therefore, when the morning star in the night sky just lit up, the newly promoted great wizard in the North District was already wearing a cloak and standing at the door of Danhag's foreign affairs reception.

This is her first time at Dan Hag.

In the imagination, this place should be like other ancient magical institutions, surrounded by dazzling golden decorations, exquisite carvings everywhere, the air is filled with the smell of yarrow and wormwood, wizards in various robes Come and go in a hurry, serious.

But in reality, it is more like a cold bank branch.

Silver gray is the main color of this space, and closure is the temperament of this space. On the left and right sides are standing cabinets tens of meters high, covered with densely packed mailboxes; in the middle is a long and narrow corridor, with a thick glass window at the end of the corridor, a soft chair is placed in front of the window, and a chubby man sits behind the window witch.

She was wearing an iron-gray uniform, a white silk scarf around her neck, and bright red on her ten chubby fingernails. Perhaps these nail polishes are the most vibrant colors in the entire space.

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Kerma noticed that there was a huge round turntable behind the witch, and there was a pointer on the turntable. The scales on the turntable were not numbers, but different departments, such as the filing court, the executive bureau, the collegiate bench, and the foreign affairs bureau. , First Criminal Tribunal, First Civil Tribunal, Trial Supervision Tribunal, First Circuit Court, etc.

There was another visitor in front of Colma, tall and thin, with a quill pen stuck behind his ear, holding a notepad in his arms and writing and drawing all the time. When it was his turn, he sat straight in the soft chair superior.

"Participate in Mr. Su's questioning meeting," the thin and tall wizard explained the purpose of coming while burying his head in his own work: "Has everyone else come?"

"In addition to you, the members of the inquiry committee have arrived, sir." The fat witch behind the glass window replied.

Slap, the tip of the quill pen broke on the noteboard, as if there was an error in the calculation data, the tall and thin wizard cursed something in a low voice, finally raised his head, and raised the brim of his own hat: "Where is Senator Su now?"

"She's on the broom," replied the receptionist behind the glass window.

'The witch is on her broomstick' means that the witch is traveling, or is about to land, which is old-school wizarding slang that is rarely used by younger generations.

The tall and thin wizard muttered, and tapped on the armrest of the soft chair with his fingers.

After the seal was stamped behind the glass window, Kerma handed out a piece of paper, and then Kerma saw that on the huge round turntable behind the fat witch, the pointer whirred and pointed to the 'Trial Supervisory Court'.

The tall and thin wizard sitting on the soft chair seemed to be shrouded in a fuzzy mosaic, flickering for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.

Colma was stunned, and took a few steps forward, came to the glass window, and sat on the soft chair.

But before she could speak, the fat witch behind the glass window raised her index finger and said quickly, "First time?"

The guest raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded.

The fat witch sighed: "Do you know what is the most asked question to me?"

This question interrupted Colmar's train of thought again.

She tilted her head and thought for a moment: "How long do I have to wait?"

"Why do you want to do this?" The fat witch shook her index finger, her tone was a bit sad: "Why should I do this, why do you do this, why don't they do that...why can't you do this, I think this kind of It's better, blah blah blah."

"Because of regulations?"

"Do not."

"...to make it all seem serious?"

"No... sorry, please wait a minute." The fat witch put away her dangling index finger, smiled apologetically at the guest, then turned her head, and shouted at the corner behind the glass window: "Jacqueline ! I see your pony tail!"

Colma took off her own hat and followed the receptionist's line of sight.

Then she saw a little witch with a ponytail emerge from that corner, and ran over stumbling, perhaps because of the slightly larger robe, she stumbled several times during the few steps away.

"Jerry was snatching Tom's dried fish again, and beat him up," the little witch cried, "I can't even stop it..."

"Ask Spike for help!" The fat witch drove away with a wave of her hand.

The little witch groaned, and stumbled away again.

"Sorry," the fat witch turned her head and looked at Korma with a smile on her face, "The reception is understaffed, and pet management has always been a big problem, so I asked Junior at home to help... Do you bring pets? "

"No."

"That's good." The fat witch was obviously relieved.

"Well……"

Just as the guest was about to speak again, the fat witch continued: "Where did we just talk?"

Kerma was silent for a moment.

"I'm here for the first time, what do I need to do?" She kindly corrected the content of their conversation.

"Yes, it's the first time." The fat witch seemed completely unaware of the problem with this conversation: "Guests who visit Danhag for the first time are required to provide valid documents, including but not limited to the global passport issued by the Witch League, Conference invitations, alien passports, new world development qualifications... Well, as long as it is issued by a formal institution, it will be recognized here."

Kerma thought for a while, and took out his own student ID card from under the cloak.

Not long ago, she was still a student at First University, and her student status had not yet been cancelled, so this student ID must still be valid.

The fat witch took the student card.

"Ah, a student from the First University?" She picked up the student ID card with her fingers painted with bright red nail polish, and skillfully pulled the magnifying glass fixed on the shelf next to it with her other hand, and put it under her eyelids: "Wow , has completed the registered wizard registration... Another future elite? Hey, he is actually the vice-chairman of the student union... The certificate is real and valid!"

Pa, she quickly tapped a red stamp on the title page of her student ID card.

"Why are you here?" She stuffed her student ID card back, took out a form from the side, looked up at the visitor, and continued to ask: "Observe the trial? Participate in an internship? Visit a friend? Or is it that one of your professors asked you to represent me?" Was he at a meeting?"

Kerma pondered for a moment.

"Application for assistance," she replied honestly.

"Fresh talk," the fat witch quickly registered the visitor's intentions, and at the same time motioned for Kerma to sit still: "Put your hands on the armrests, keep your body upright...it's okay, um, keep your head low, young man, Your size exceeds the limit of the teleportation array!"