After a few moments, the tremors in Jerry's body gradually faded.

Rugli picked up the invisibility robe 3000 from his chair, gave him some serious advice, and stuffed the "12 Quick Magics" into the large pocket of the invisibility robe.

"Remember to come here at twelve o'clock in the morning on Sunday."

"I won't come again!" Jerry said a little angrily.

"Jerry, you have no choice," Rughley said, "and when you decide to come here, you will not be able to get rid of our teacher-student relationship." We're very close, aren't we? ”

He smiled at Jerry, who kept refusing his gaze.

"You have to remember," Rugli said, "to survive the roots, Cassie's diary." ”

"Despicable!" Jerry scolded angrily.

When Rugley put on the invisibility robe 3000 for him, Jerry leaned to the side, the invisibility robe fell to the ground, he screamed in refusal, and Rugli warned him.

"Jerry Jr. You don't want your father's diary back? The flesh of Rugley's jaw trembled faintly, and he was visibly angry, but finally suppressed the anger with a calm smile, and became as calm as a bowl of water.

"It doesn't do you any harm." Rughley explained that he picked up the invisibility robe and draped it over Jerry's shoulders again, "If you don't use it effectively every time you use it, you're wasting its life, and it's a shame." ”

"Every qualified magician should cherish his magic weapon as much as his life." Rugli patiently dressed Jerry in his battle robe.

Jerry wanted to break free of him, one hand was secretly clenched, he tried to take the opportunity to escape, Zhang Wuwei told him not to act rashly, he lost his stealth robe, and wanted to hide from the two stone guards of Hoglais, it would be much harder for a while.

"I'm going to teach you now - you don't need to take off your robes to undo the invisibility spell, you have to keep it in mind." Lu Gli put on the hat of the stealth battle robe for him, "Dragon dialect, suppress your tongue, speak clearly, go back and practice a few more times, I believe you will master it soon." ”

"Boom, boom!" Rugli said hideously.

"What, what?" Jerry was stunned, "It's like a nervous disease!" He muttered, Rugli bared his teeth as he read it.

"No, Jerry, it's a very authentic pronunciation, some people are born with it, and if you find that someone in a spell class has a strange accent like a snake or some other animal, at least one of his parents must be a magical idiot."

"Those are called Shachi!" Rughley shows Jerry the pronunciation of the spell, and he smacks his face and neck in an attempt to be as vivid and professional as possible.

"I've never seen anyone recite a spell so fiercely, not even the 'Dead Face' professor just whispers it softly." Jerry said depressedly as he tried to take off his stealth robes 3000.

"You're talking about Pemble's old virgin, right? Hoglais offered the old antiques like vases. They have to keep their faces on their heads, this way of teaching is outdated for a long time, and—" Rugli scoffed.

"When you're so proficient with a spell, you don't even have to pronounce it, just think about it in your head, and it will work in no time!" After Lu Gli finished speaking, he raised the corners of his mouth.

Jerry's body immediately disappeared into the air, unaware of the change, and he looked at Rugli in amazement.

Rughley blinked, a pair of fluttering eyes stared at Jerry, and a whistle sounded from his mouth, Jerry felt his head dizzy, and his hands, feet, and body immediately appeared.

In a matter of seconds, Rughli showed him the magic skills that required him to make the invisibility robes do their bidding, without having to recite spells.

"What do you think?" Rugli said, taking two steps back, "You must be very confused by now, how did I do it, control your invisibility robes as I please, and make it do my bidding." ”

"You, you're a weirdo." Jerry said with a shudder, he looked at Rugli and stepped back, "I'm not playing, I'm getting out of here!" Jerry turned and stepped out the door.

Rughley drew a wand, his lips moved slightly, aimed at him, and he was anchored in the doorway.

"You must listen to me, Jerry," Rughley said calmly, "you have heard so many secrets from me, how can you let you go so easily!" ”

Rughley shouted, and the blood-colored wand in his hand let out a "snort", and two skeletal souls flew out of the wand and struck Jerry's back like a seal.

Jerry screamed, his body trembled, and he screamed in pain, "What did you do to me? He felt a burning sensation in his back.

Rugley pointed his wand at him, undoing the "petrification spell" on him, Jerry turned and yelled, and the door was slammed shut.

"It's not good for you to be so impulsive at all." Rughley changed face, and he used his magic to force Jerry back into the house and continue to listen to him say a few more words.

Jerry resisted desperately, he shook his body and lost his balance in his shoulders.

"Ah——!h

A stream of spiritual power was sent out in the palm of Rugli's hand, hitting Jerry's chest, sucking his body and knocking him to the ground, Jerry had no ability to resist at all, Rugli withdrew his spiritual power, withdrew his blood-colored wand and turned to Jerry.

"You don't want people to see you turn into a mouse, do you?"

"On the Hoglas campus, someone was photographed with a large smoke machine showing long pointed mouse teeth and a small tail. ”

He paused, his eyes full of banter, "That's right, I just put a transformation spell on your back, and it will work every Sunday at twelve o'clock in the morning, turning you into a black mouse with fangs and being shouted and beaten by everyone." ”

"When people see you, they will want to play with you, and if you don't want to end up like that, remember to come here every Sunday at 12 a.m. to find me to solve the curse! Jerry Jr. Jer! Rughli threatened.

Although he was very confident in his approach, he still stared at Jerry's reaction, "Young man, I don't want to push you in a rough way anymore, this kind of funny way is just right for our situation, isn't it?" ”

"Despicable! Do you think I'm going to believe your nonsense? "Jerry said jealously, "I won't be afraid of you......"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped, and his voice turned into a "squeak" sound, and a clear mouse sound came out of his mouth. Jerry covered his mouth and looked at Rugli in horror.

- He couldn't believe that a rat was screaming from his mouth! He was too frightened to speak.

The low door of the hut was opened, and Rugli walked to the door and glanced outside, "Before those troublesome ghosts come, hurry up!" He motioned for Jerry to get out.

"You bastard!" The swearing words in Jerry's mouth turned into a "squeak" sound when he said it.

Rughley pulled out his wand and pointed it at him, and a light burrowed into Jerry's mouth, causing him to return to his normal voice.

"Will you let me go—"

"I'm just a businessman!" Rughli emphasized.

"Really?" Jerry said, still looking at him uneasily, "Mr. Rugley, 'Ghost Thief', I hope you didn't lie to me this time. I'm afraid that as soon as I walk out of this door, you will attack me again with magic from behind. ”

Jerry's hand reached for the book in the pocket of his invisibility robe, and he hesitated as he tried to take it out.

Rughley told him to stop quickly: "This is a secret between us, I don't want you to break the agreement, I can turn from a gentle sheep to a fierce wolf at any time." If I hadn't been hurt by those bastards, or if I wasn't that weak, none of this would have happened now. ”

Rughley looked so earnest, and there was a little tiredness in the eyes of the two foxes, and his lips moved, wanting to pour out the pain of the past to the young man in front of him.

He thought for a moment, stopped talking, and said, "Hurry up, remember—hiss!" ”

He gladly smacked his middle-aged uncle's face with excitement and recited the incognito spell.

"Also, don't let your back get blood. Otherwise, the Transformation Spell will work immediately. Rughli added.

"It's something you have to keep in mind. No blood, no human blood, no elves, no animals, no plants, all other strange blood! Rughli emphasized.

Jerry felt that his beer belly and his thin white beard sometimes made it seem like he was sixty or seventy years old.

Jerry was staring at Rugley with the gaze of a monster.

"When you come for the third time, I'll teach you how to change spells to control this stealth robe. If you're interested—" Rugli thought about some tips on the "ghost thief".

However, Jerry immediately understood and interrupted his words:

"I'm not interested in it! I'm not going to do anything like that! ”

Jerry repeatedly emphasized, but in the eyes of Rugli, who is proud of his "ghost thief", these words are sarcastic to himself. This seemingly weak teenager is more determined and stubborn than anyone else in sticking to his principles, even better than his younger self.

Rughley looked at Jerry and nodded inwardly, this was probably the first time he had nodded to someone weaker than himself, and he was still an eighteen-year-old child.

This feeling made Rugli feel very strange, and he began to show a little sheep's temperament, and he sent Jerry out of the house, leaving Jerry with a sentence before saying goodbye: "Next time I come, I want to see your progress."

Jerry walked out of the black forest in an invisibility suit, breathing a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally gotten rid of this beer-bellied freak, and suddenly, even his breathing became cheerful.

"You seem to be under a lot of pressure with that cocky guy, and although you don't have a good impression of him, I really think he's a lot more interesting than the professors at Hoglais." Zhang Wuwei put his hands behind his head and floated in the territory of the merger.

Jerry disagreed with him, emphatically, "I didn't expect him to do so many bad things. When my suitcase was recovered, I had thought that Rugli would be a mysterious man of great integrity, that it would be impossible to smash open the door of the Phantom Cabinet's memory cabinet and do all those stealing things, not to mention that he had done it to Mr. Hofger, and it was incredible that he had succeeded! ”

"As long as he can help you improve your magical abilities, why should you care? Maybe he's your true enlightenment teacher on the path of magic, and I think he's much better than the ones at the 'Dead Face'. Zhang Wuwei praised Rugley while listening to Jerry's reaction, and he heard Jerry's sigh.

"He slandered him like that, how could I still accept his gift, maybe this stealth robe was also stolen by him! I always feel uncomfortable using this thing of unknown origin, and if you were you, would you take pleasure in appropriating things that don't belong to you? ”

"You're still a little Jerry, I don't know how to persuade you, but I've understood one thing since I was a child," Zhang Wuwei narrowed his eyes, "Some things need to be won by yourself, like wood at the mercy of others, it's better to live than to die." ”

Jerry stopped talking, recited a spell in his mouth, hid himself, and walked briskly towards the mouth of the woods.

Zhang Wuwei glanced at the misty intersection in front of him, sighed lightly, and a bad premonition was surrounding his heart.