After Being Fancied by a Necromancer 51 RAW:
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As soon as Cyril walked in front of the gate, an owl in the form of grey mist fluttered its wings, and passed through the gate like a small cannonball.
Before he had time to back off or dodge, the owl slammed into Cyril's arms.
The owl hit Cyril and bounced out a little, trying to balance itself in the air, and then landed on Cyril's shoulder.
"Cuckoo! Good evening, Mr. Lawrence!"
Owl Zooey tilted her head and greeted.
"Uh... good evening, Mr. Zoe."
Cyril turned his head sideways and blinked at it.
He stared at Zooey the owl's chubby, round face that looked fierce and round, thinking of its various behaviors and cute attributes, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.
Dean Brian's pet is unexpectedly cute!
"Cuckoo! Come on, Mr. Lawrence! B... Chief Scott is already waiting for you inside."
Owl Zooey raised her fluffy chin and said slowly in a long tone.
Cyril learned to recall what Mr. Liscott had done last time, and tentatively placed his hand in the center of the circular magic circle on the gate.
The magic circle was running, and the door opened.
As soon as Cyril entered the door, he saw the head of the academy, whom he had not seen for a long time.
Mr. Scott was sitting on the sofa, looking down at a thick leather book spread out on his lap, white-blond hair hanging loosely on his forehead.
A black wizard robe could not hide his handsome figure.
Although the other party's attitude is lazy and casual, the dangerous aura that can't be ignored still blows.
Aware of Cyril's arrival, Brian's slender fingers casually closed the book in his hand, and the book disappeared into the air.
His eyes circled Cyril's little white face.
Cyril raised his eyes to meet Mr. Scott's gaze, and for a moment he seemed to see black and gold eyes similar to Dean Brian.
But when he blinked again, it was clear that Mr. Scott's dark blue peach eyes were in his field of vision.
There is an elegant soul in those eyes, like a deep blue sea that can drown people.
"Good evening, Mr. Scott."
Cyril felt a little messy for a while, he just felt that he saw Dean Brian on Mr. Scott.
While clearing his mind, he approached the handsome Mr. Wizard.
"Good evening, Little Cyril."
Brian smiled at Cyril with a very leisurely tone.
He admired the dazed appearance of Little Rose with satisfaction, and then stood up slowly.
When the other party came to him, Cyril immediately felt the indescribable sense of oppression brought by Mr. Scott's tall stature.
He puffed up his cheeks quietly, and made up his mind to drink an extra glass of milk with every meal in the future! Hurry up and grow taller!
Brian waved his hand, and an exquisite magic scroll flew from the table next to him.
Cyril has been reading a lot of common sense books about the wizarding continent in the library these two weeks.
When he saw the magic scroll, his eyes lit up slightly.
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