Monster Hunting High School

Hilda Don Alfonso stood in front of the students in a state of anxiety.

When the little witch fainted in front of him just now, his heart almost jumped out of his mouth.

Fortunately, Mrs. Bella was experienced and stabilized the little witch in just a few minutes.

Even so, he was still blamed by the strict head nurse - a few years ago, when he was still in school, he was scolded by this lady.

Hilda raised her head and looked at the purple bamboo forest on the hillside with melancholy.

The black and purple bamboo poles looked like ripe sugarcane, but the green bamboo leaves clearly marked the true identity of these grass plants.

Just like him.

Although he usually behaved a little lazy and even rebellious in front of his friends, deep in his heart, he considered himself to be a very responsible teacher.

Maybe I shouldn't ask too much of them, the teaching assistant sighed and cheered up again.

"According to the syllabus I got." He flipped through the lesson plan in his hand, then raised his head, glanced at the two teams of freshmen casually, and asked in a brisk tone: "The spell that Class 08-1 of Jiuyoutian has mastered is 'Ge Zhi Tan Xi', and Alpha College has mastered 'Wo Ma Hui Hui Tui'...Does anyone have any objections?"

A low response came from the crowd.

No one raised a different opinion.

If the teaching assistant could patiently observe these freshmen, he would probably notice the tense atmosphere between the two teams and the strange looks that the freshmen exchanged with each other.

But the little accident not long ago made Hilda suddenly feel physically and mentally exhausted.

This made his confidence in this class weaken a lot, and even the performance of the students was ignored by him.

"So, where is the sparring classmate designated in the last class?" He raised his head and looked around.

Duan Xiaojian squeezed out of the team with a sad face.

Fatty Xin waved his hands behind him, beat the rhythm slightly, and hummed a low 'Funeral March' in his nose.

"Next, I will do a simple demonstration with Duan Xiaojian from Jiuyou College." Hilda grabbed Duan Xiaojian's shoulder and hurriedly pulled him in front of everyone.

"First, 'Ge Zhi Tan Xi'," the assistant teacher flipped open the spell book neatly and emphasized his tone slightly: "Pay attention to the safe distance between the two people, and the caster's eyes... 'Ge Zhi Tan Xi, cast here'!"

The dark green vines appeared out of thin air again.

These winding, snake-like plants relaxed their muscles and bones, tied Duan Xiaojian's hands and feet calmly, and slowly tied a few bows. They even used the remaining vines to build a simple round chair for their prey.

This move made the nervous sparring student's expression much more relaxed.

"The safe distance is three meters! Be sure to look at your opponent when casting a spell." Hilda raised her voice and emphasized to everyone: "If your sight deviates when you chant the spell, like this..."

As he said, his eyes glanced at the edge of the grass.

The vines that formed the armchair suddenly fell apart, dragging their spoils and swarming towards the open space.

Duan Xiaojian rolled on the ground twice, and soon found that the vines tied to his hands and feet were only as thick as fingers.

He shrank his bones, jumped and jumped, and struggled to break free from the twitching vines.

"Being distracted while chanting a spell will not only greatly reduce the power of your spell, but may also allow your prey to escape. In serious cases, it may even cause the spell to get out of control!"

Hilda looked at the freshmen of Astronomy 08-1 class with a serious expression and said loudly: "If anyone, I mean anyone, plans to lie in the school hospital in the first month of school, then you can completely ignore my warning!"

The freshmen looked at the thick vine that was rolling and struggling on the lawn in fear - now it looked like a mad python - and shook their heads.

"Another spell."

Hilda dragged Duan Xiaojian, who had just stood firm, to the front of the Alpha freshmen.

"This spell is relatively safer." The assistant teacher obviously wanted to complete this demonstration in one go.

Still the same as before.

Three meters away, eyes locked on the target of the spell.

"I'm Ma Hui tui!" Hilda held the spine of the book with her left hand, pressed the pages with her right hand, and chanted the spell.

Duan Xiaojian, who had just stood up, had his legs softened and rolled back on the lawn.

Soon, snoring sounded on the grass.

Zheng Qing looked at Duan Xiaojian and found that he had fallen asleep completely.

Even a trace of transparent liquid had dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"This spell is interesting!" Zheng Qing nodded repeatedly.

"Poor child." Fatty Xin held his stomach, looked at Duan Xiaojian, who was curled up on the ground and sleeping, with a face full of pity, and shook his head repeatedly.

"The original intention of this spell is just to make people tired and weak-legged." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and frowned: "Something is wrong with the current situation."

As if to respond to his doubts, Hilda's voice sounded again.

"When you practice this spell, you must be sure to pronounce the words clearly." The teaching assistant opened his mouth and slowly pronounced: "虺hui... 隤tui! It's not black push, nor is it ash pile! 虺隤, come and repeat it with me... 虺hui隤tui!"

"虺... 隤..." The freshman of Alpha repeated the spell with the teaching assistant in a long voice.

"Your Charms professor must have reminded you of the taboos of this spell." Hilda looked at the white-robed students in front of her with inquiring eyes.

Everyone nodded.

Zheng Qing noticed that Andrew and his friends nodded extremely exaggeratedly, which made him couldn't help but sneer.

However, Hilda seemed very happy with those exaggerated performances, and even nodded with satisfaction at them.

"If this spell is not pronounced clearly, it can easily cause various unexpected situations. For example, the subject may fall asleep, or have twitching legs and feet. Even some senior students from the past few years were paralyzed under this spell for a whole month!"

"For a whole month! The poor student couldn't even move a finger... He was paralyzed all over and was lying in the school hospital. He even had to eat liquid food."

All living beings were horrified and gasped.

Fatty Xin finally restrained his playful expression.

He couldn't help but sigh deeply when he thought of the situation when he was cursed by the bowl-beating flower.

"Poor child." Zheng Qing patted his shoulder comfortingly.

"The demonstration ends here!" Hilda snapped her fingers, waking up Duan Xiaojian from his sleep.

The hunchbacked young wizard wiped his saliva in confusion and walked back to the team amidst the laughter of a group of bad friends.

"Classmate Duan Xiaojian received a credit as a reward for his outstanding performance in sparring." The teaching assistant obviously did not burn bridges, and happily gave the young wizard a jujube.

This made Duan, who had just woken up, feel happy.

He didn't even care that Fatty Xin was imitating the way he drooled after he fell asleep.