The Rat Wizard looked intently and saw that the vampire duke of the Cullen family had somehow returned to his bat form, and was covering him with a pair of wide bat wings.

Of course, in the process of the violent explosion just now, the Duke of Milton's bat wings had also become unrecognizable, like a piece of rice paper that had been thrown into the water by a child and then fished out, crumpled and tattered.

A little farther away, the wandering wizard sat on a tree stump, his legs hunched and smoking his cigar slowly—he had removed his mask to reveal his old, clean face—as if he had not been affected by the magic at all.

"Where's the man?" the rat wizard stubbornly looked left and right, repeating the question he had asked a few seconds earlier.

Duke Milton had just put away his bat wings and turned back into a human body, and he was trying to shake his head at the moment, trying to get rid of the mental disorder and soul tremor caused by the concussion in his head, so naturally he would not react to the rat wizard's doubts.

It was the wandering wizard who quickly understood the meaning of the rat wizard.

"If people are not there, they are naturally gone...... Phew......" He took a heavy puff of his cigarette and exhaled several beautiful white smoke rings. I don't know if it's because of the smoke, his voice is not as smooth as before, and it looks much drier:

“...... The little girl of the Su family threw down a cannon and ran away, and now she has long since run away...... I must admit that your previous rhetoric of encircling Wei to save Zhao is not bad, and that girl can only leave us to save those little dolls. ”

"As for our other companion......"

Speaking of this, the wandering wizard spread out his hand and made a helpless gesture: "First I was suppressed and restrained by the formation, and then I received a heavenly curse on the front...... As you know, it's a bit more special, and it's less tolerant of that magic than we are. ”

"If you're lucky, and if you're nimble, I'm sure you'll be able to find a few pieces of that magic in the scorched earth before the afterglow of it wears off completely...... If it's slower, we'll have to remember our teammates in our minds. ”

With a gloomy face, the Rat Wizard swerved back and forth between the scorched earth a few times, and finally had to admit the judgment of the wandering wizard.

The largest remaining skeleton of the companion it found in the open scorched earth was a charred thigh bone less than three inches long.

"Demons?!ha, demons!" the Rat Wizard held the bone and laughed sharply, his voice unusually harsh, "What a funny thing...... For hundreds of years, I have been soft on killing demons and demons, and I never thought that I would be in league with them now. If the old headmaster of the school was still around, he would have rushed to the underground world and burned my rats and grandchildren to the ground. ”

"Woo ......" The wandering wizard took a deep breath and let out a thick puff of smoke.

The smoke was smoky, hiding his face behind him, and even the tone in which he said was a little ethereal: "So, the nameless headmaster is really not in the school anymore, right?" ”

The rat wizard kept his mouth tightly closed, not squeaking.

The wandering wizard doesn't seem to be going to let it go: "Uh...... Three years ago, the Dark Council released a list of tasks to confirm the headmaster's whereabouts...... Fur...... If you had spoken out about this sooner and received a reward from the council, I'm afraid your nezumi evolution plan would have been successful long ago...... You don't need to do this kind of two-pleasing task with me as a bad old man...... Fur ......"

"Now, inside the school, outside the school, there are more and more forces that guess that the old man is no longer there...... Even if you want to sell it for a good price now, you can't sell it. ”

"Why bother, I want to be a bitch, and I want to set up a torii......"

"It's my own business!" the rat wizard rudely interrupted the wandering wizard's chatter, pinching the thigh bone, and then asked another pointed question, "Then again, I have another thing on my mind...... How did you do that?"

The wandering wizard took the cigarette away from his lips, his face showing just the right amount of bewilderment.

"That spell just now...... Anyway, you shouldn't be so relaxed. The Rat Wizard's eyes were full of suspicion.

"Uh...... Burst. ”

The wandering wizard shrugged and put the cigarette back into his mouth, and soon, his face was hidden in the thick smoke again: "It's better not to be swept away by the energy...... Like you just said, it's just your own business after all. ”

......

......

"Boom!!"

A thick rejuvenating poplar was uprooted by the bull's head and thrown into the snow.

And its other three companions, who had slipped from the treetops at some point, stood not far behind the bull's head, silently watching all this.

On the other side of them, the teaching assistants who had already believed that these 'prosthetic bodies' had lost their command noticed the abnormal situation, and they all picked up the law books and gathered around the leader Zhang Yu uneasily.

Zhang Yu did not hesitate, and immediately organized everyone to reconstruct the defensive formation—correspondingly, he did not forget the three Guilty Hunters who had been sleeping under the influence of magic, and woke them up.

"I was expecting you to sleep back to school," the gray-haired senior teaching assistant said to the hunters with some apologies, "Looks like you need to cheer up now......

"Crazy. Thomas looked at the bull's head across from him and silently put on his leather gloves. The originally quiet bull head on the opposite side had scarlet eyes at some point, and began to pull up the big trees one by one.

"I think it's a bit more appropriate to use the word 'out of control'. Hilda corrected in a brisk tone.

As he spoke, a small thing jumped out of the pit that had just been pulled out by the bull's head, jumped in front of the bull's head, opened its mouth and spat at the behemoth opposite:

"Phew..."

Unlike the amphibians on the campus of First University, who like to jump around in the snow, many frogs still retain habits that have been inherited from their genes in the silent forests where the living environment is relatively harsh.

For example, aversion to the cold.

And this little thing that popped out of the dirt pit was evident that it was spending the winter in a spacious and warm cave under the roots of the tree, but unexpectedly the frog was sitting at home, and the disaster came from heaven. It shrank in a small hole and took a nap, and its home was demolished with a bang, and when it opened its eyes, it was a white world.

Could there be anything more miserable than that?

"Goo Wow ......"

"Goo wow wow wow wow..."

"Goo-uh-huh, whoa, whoa..."

The frog that crawled out of the tree pit whipped its throat and howled, expressing its grumbling and restlessness to the moonlight and the dark night overhead. provoked the eyes of others on the field.

"Noise!"

The bull's head lifted its hooves and stepped on the howling little one.

"Poof!"

Splash of bolognese.

The little frog, who had just woken up from hibernation for less than five minutes, lost consciousness again in the blink of an eye. It's just that, unlike the previous hibernation, this time, this little frog will not wake up in the spring breeze next year.