Monster Hunting High School

"The headache... you don't need to worry about it in the short term."

Another voice sounded in the office.

Zheng Qing turned around and saw that Lao Yao had dispersed the smoke in front of him at some point and was patiently stuffing tobacco into his pipe.

As if feeling the blank gaze of the young wizard, the dean of Jiuyou Academy casually added: "Well, before you formally master the art of transformation... the academy can provide you with a batch of transformation potions first to ensure that you will not suffer from injuries. The illness affects studies.”

"Transformation potion?" Professor Yi seemed a little surprised by the answer, and his voice became much louder.

The name of this magic potion, Zheng Qing, is also astonishing. It can completely transform one life into another life form. The young public-sponsored student had seen the name of this potion in many books in Shushan Hall, as well as the countless ups and downs it had caused. To this day, due to its extraordinary special effects, the production and sales of this potion are strictly controlled by the Wizards' Union.

On the entire pedestrian street of Beta Town, perhaps only the Wandering Bar secretly sells some low-quality transformation potions.

First University has the most high-end and largest group of pharmacists in the wizarding world, so it is natural to make some transformation potions.

But Zheng Qing never thought that the academy would provide him with such a strictly controlled potion.

His uneasy eyes lingered on the two professors several times, and finally he asked without confidence: "How much does a portion of the transformation potion provided by the school cost? ...Does the school support installment payment?"

Perhaps this question was too strange, and both professors were stunned for a moment.

"In... installments?" Old Yao was obviously caught off guard. He was stunned for a few seconds before shaking his head and adding: "The cost of these transformation potions will be borne by the school... Well, you don't need to pay extra."

"Really?" Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Zheng Qing had no shortage of pocket money for the time being by providing standard talismans to Wandering Bar, his funds were not sufficient to purchase such expensive potions at will.

Lao Yao rubbed a few sparks with his fingers, lit his pipe, took a deep breath, squinted his eyes in contentment, nodded, and said: "It's absolutely true... Well, you can come to the office with me later. You need to fill out an application form…”

"Why can't you always use the transformation potion?" Zheng Qing couldn't help but ask a stupid question.

Then he immediately regretted it.

"It's three parts of the medicine that are poisonous, not to mention drug resistance... Didn't Professor Li tell you the three taboos and eight points of attention when using magic medicine?" Professor Yi's stern voice sounded in the office, making the young wizard shudder.

"Magic potions are just foreign objects after all. You can't rely on them for a lifetime." Old Yao blew out a few smoke rings and said kindly: "In the future, when you greet others, will you proudly say, 'I started taking medicine when I was in school. I haven’t taken any medicine in my whole life... Doesn’t it feel a little weird?”

Zheng Qing stood behind the desk with a low eyebrow and expressed full agreement with the two professors' lessons.

"Transfiguration is not just a single spell." Professor Yi still seemed dissatisfied and said in an angry tone: "You can only use the transformation potion to transform into a creature that best suits your inner projection... a certain Those ugly guys just turn into cockroaches."

"A wizard who truly masters the art of transformation can completely modify the frequency of his soul's fluctuations and transform freely between many different life forms... Only by reaching this level can he have a chance to completely avoid your 'catastrophe'. "

Zheng Qing's heart trembled, she raised her head and nodded seriously.

"Every Tuesday night from 7 to 9 o'clock, you come to my office... I will consolidate and assess your knowledge points in the past week, and at the same time arrange your study content for the next week." Professor Yi turned his head and faced Zheng Qing pointed to his head: "If you have seen any strange fragments in your dreams recently, you can also let me know and help you with the details."

"Okay!" It was a matter of his own head, so Zheng Qing naturally agreed quickly.

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When Zheng Qing came out of Professor Yi's office, there was less than half an hour left before the afternoon class.

He also needs to go to Professor Yao's office to fill out an application form.

Lao Yao strode in front, and Zheng Qing trotted behind him.

"Is Professor Yi also a special fortune teller?" Perhaps because of running, the young public-sponsored student sounded a little hasty: "I mean, does he also have any special vision?"

"Professor Yi is a very professional and experienced researcher in divination." Lao Yao's pace did not slow down at all, and his tone did not fluctuate at all. He just took the pipe in his mouth and said: "He is also a recent researcher. One of the greatest observers in the wizarding world for centuries."

While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the door of the dean's office.

Lao Yao put the pipe in his mouth again, took a deep breath, blew out a string of smoke rings, then turned his head, patted Zheng Qing's shoulder, and warned: "This is a very rare opportunity... in the art of transformation, There is no one in the school who is more authoritative and experienced than Professor Yi... Study hard! Professor Yi’s Xiao Zao is not that easy to cook.”

Zheng Qing nodded repeatedly.

There is not much to fill out in the form to apply for the Transformation Potion, but there are many places that need to be stamped. Zheng Qing could definitely guess that this form would pass through many desks in the past few days.

While he was filling out the form, Hilda, the assistant teacher in the practical class, knocked on the door of the dean's office and came to submit a work report.

Old Yao motioned to the young assistant to wait.

"……that's all."

"Go to Pharmacy Professor Li's office at the beginning of every month to get the 'Transformation Potion', and then try to take it at the beginning or end of the month. Under normal circumstances, the effective time of a potion is twelve hours... This can guarantee you half It’s been about a month without incident.”

"But," Zheng Qing was still a little entangled, and he asked uneasily: "Does this really matter? I mean, I have heard many people say that wizards pay attention to equal exchange... and these potions must be very expensive. "

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Old Yao looked at him with an upright face: "This is the First University, you are a student of the First University, we have the obligation to ensure your health... Besides, this part of the cost will be covered by your medical insurance. Deduction does not require the school to actually pay... Don’t think about it.”

Zheng Qing was immediately relieved.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but ask again: "Why choose the beginning or end of the month to transform?"

"Because of the transformation in the middle of the month, when you are running around on campus, it is easy to encounter werewolves... or zombies who come out to have fun." This time, Professor Yao did not speak, but Hilda, who had been waiting for a long time, stood aside. The assistant coach couldn't help but explain: "If you don't mind dancing with werewolves, you don't need to worry about the time."

This explanation was immediately fully understood by Zheng Qing.

After the public-funded student left the office, Hilda couldn't help but feel curious when submitting her work report, and asked: "Is this true?"

"What?" Lao Yao raised his head, looking a little confused.

"Transformation potion," Hilda frowned: "When did the school start providing 'transformation potion' to students for free..."

"Oh, this is the school's new policy." Professor Yao lowered his head as if nothing had happened and said casually: "This year the funds are relatively abundant, and the professors' joint meeting thinks they can support a few young people with good financial support..."

The teaching assistant looked like he had seen a ghost: "Even if he is a publicly funded student, these investments are a bit excessive."

"The insurance company will pay most of the bills." Lao Yao explained dryly without raising his head: "He is a fully funded student... The tuition includes the health insurance purchased by the school for him, which can be reimbursed."

"Can this be reimbursed?!" Hilda looked shocked and couldn't help complaining: "I never knew that the school bought health insurance for us poor students. Did I go to a fake university?"

"Shut up!" Lao Yao finally raised his head, looking a little angry: "Maybe I should let you experience a false time...so that you can fully understand the boundary between reality and illusion."

The young teaching assistant obediently stretched out his hand and made a zipper motion near his mouth.