Chapter 789:
"It's alright, I just happened to want to take care of Clara..." Sarah said nonchalantly. She had some idea of what Zhou Ye wanted to do, but there were still some details that she couldn't understand, but it didn't matter. Put all your trust in him.
"I promise you'll see a wonderful performance..." Zhou Ye smiled slightly, lightly, and suddenly, with the sound of glass breaking, Sarah's figure had disappeared, and she went to make a scene with her best friend. accompany...
"Ye..." Jessica Fafnir looked at the fake Sarah who was standing on the side at a loss. The donkey that was turned into Sarah was obviously not suitable for walking on two legs. From time to time, she wanted to bend down and crawl.
"This... how about this??"
"Ah, I almost forgot..." Zhou Ye propped his forehead and forgot to give the donkey a spiritual suggestion. Otherwise, if it were to rely on animal instincts, the flaw would be too great.
Thinking of this, Zhou Ye lightly touched the fake Sarah with his finger, and suddenly... his eyes began to roll wildly, and after a while—
Fake Sarah can already stand by Zhou Ye's side with her own abilities... Of course, she still can't open her mouth. If she opens her mouth, she will bark like a donkey...
It's not that Zhou Ye can't give it the ability to speak, but this is enough...
For the rest of the scene, Zhou Ye will take care of it...
At this time, the first class had just ended. Zhou Ye held the donkey in one hand and Fafna in the other, and the three walked towards the venue of the second class.
The second class was a course on Intermediate Transfiguration, which was taught by Mrs. Maxime, the principal of Beauxbatons.
When Zhou Ye and the others walked into the classroom, Ms. Maxime hadn't come yet...
Instead, Delacour had reached the classroom.
"Sarah...Where have you been just now, I'm looking for you everywhere!" As soon as Clara, who became Vic Delacour, saw the three of them walking into the classroom, she immediately greeted them...as if it were a real Clara .
Obviously, Vic Delacour had planned for a long time, and imitated Clara's movements and habits incisively and vividly.
Zhou Ye, who is well aware of this, also laughed at Acting Online: "We just went outside for a walk, Clara, are you feeling better??"
"Ah? Ahh!! Much better..." Delacour obviously didn't know what excuse the real Clara had come up with to ask for leave, but it didn't stop him from adapting. "What's wrong with Sarah? Why didn't you speak??"
Obviously, Delacour had some doubts about Zhou Ye helping Sarah...
"It's nothing, it's just that Sarah has a bad throat. You know, she recited the spell too far last night..." Zhou Ye was sure that Delacour didn't know that Sarah didn't recite the spell last night, and it was even more accurate He didn't know what Sarah looked like this morning. "She was like this in the morning... didn't you know??"
"Ah...that's right, that's right!" Delacour had a feeling of being caught off guard after being choked by Zhou Ye, he said anxiously, "I just went back to the dormitory to rest, and by the way, I helped Sarah adjust some voices. Good honey black tea!"
As he spoke, Delacour, who walked in front of the three, took out an exquisite thermos cup from the bag he was holding books, opened it... and handed it to Zhou Ye: "This is the honey I prepared. Black tea, would you like some too? Zhou..."
"I don't care..." Zhou Ye waved his hand with a smile, took the thermos cup from Delacour, and gently handed it to the fake Sarah. "Clara did it for you, it's nice to have such a good friend...Sarah!"
"..." Of course Fake Sarah didn't dare to speak, she would make a donkey cry when she opened her mouth, the man in front of her was someone she couldn't resist, and she could only take the black tea and drink it up...
Delacour watched Sarah drank the honey black tea he had added in one gulp, and a hint of joy could not help leaking on his face...
immediately--
Immediately... the most beautiful rose in the academy is his own.
The more he thought about it, the more excited Delacour became, and his fingers even trembled...
Zhou Ye had been paying attention to Delacour's actions, especially the look on his face when he thought he was secretive and smug, and Zhou Ye had just caught him...
Let's laugh - be proud... and then... just fall into the abyss of despair... Zhou Ye feels that Delacour is like a clown at this time, ridiculous...
Chapter 1121
"Ah..." Delacour watched helplessly as Sarah drank the honey black tea that had added her own aura, love, and agent, and her eyes were amazingly bright... Now, only the last step is left, and it is also the most crucial One step, that is to evacuate safely...
"Suddenly I still feel a little uncomfortable... Otherwise, you can take a leave of absence for me, and I'll go back and rest again!" Delacour put his forehead up, as if his head was really hurting, so don't do that acting. The movie stars are all down.
Although Delacour's idea was good, obviously... Zhou Ye would not let him get his wish...
"Don't... Since we're here, there's only one class left, why don't you accompany us to finish the class, and then have lunch together!" Zhou Ye said, pressing down on Delacour's shoulder, He sat down on the chair.
"But...but my... my head really hurts!" Delacour felt that the big hand on his shoulder was pressing down on him and he couldn't move at all...
"Just hold on, just hold on for a while!" Zhou Ye greeted Jessica Fafnir without caring, and sat down with the fake Sarah, ready to go to class...
"I..." Delacour became Clara and wanted to struggle again, but—it was too late...
Because—Ms. Maxime has come...
As the principal of the long-established Beauxbatons, no one dared to make trouble in her courses, and no one dared to skip classes in the middle of her courses. That was courting death...
In the entire class, except for Zhou Ye, the others were students from the two female colleges, Aidra and Agatha. In other words, in the entire class, Zhou Ye was the only boy...
Although this little white face is not pleasing to the eye, Ms. Maxime can't help this kid...
Who told her that the courses could be freely matched was herself...
Directly ignoring a little green among the thousands of flowers, Ms. Maxime walked to the podium in front and sat down... She looked down at the students in the classroom and said, "Now, let's start the class... Who can Tell me the downsides and the upsides of low-level Transfiguration??"
With Madam Maxime's words, the Transfiguration class—begins.
For the course of Transfiguration, many students are still very interested in it. After all, Transfiguration is also called Tricky Art, Joke Magic...
This is quite attractive to students of this age...
Why is it called trickery? ?
For example, when you are drinking water, you suddenly realize that the cup you are drinking from is actually a mouse-shaped one. Are you surprised? Are you surprised?
Or... when you were about to take something, the thing in your hand suddenly turned into some kind of small animal that you hated so much, the effect... it was just...
Therefore, the pranks of Transfiguration once swept the entire Beauxbatons Academy. Although Ms. Maxime ordered that the use of Transfiguration pranks be banned in the college in the future, the enthusiasm of the students for Transfiguration remained undiminished.
The students below listened and listened carefully, and Ms. Maxime was also serious in explaining...
But——there was one person who was a little restless.
It was none other than Vic Delacour, who made Clara from the potion.
You know, the compound decoction can only last for an hour at a time, and because this kind of thing takes a lot of time to cook, Delacour doesn't have any extra compound decoction to prolong his transformation time...
This is a bit embarrassing. He can't imagine what kind of punishment he will get if he turns back into himself in front of the principal.
Getting fired is the best outcome...
Time - minutes and seconds have passed...
Delacour felt that he was getting closer and closer to the abyss...
In the end, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he planned to stand up and rush out of the classroom... As long as he finds a random place to restore his original shape, then everything here has nothing to do with him...
After all, he is using Clara's appearance now...
