The Secret Of Werewolf
Chapter 109: Cold

The school gate was already before them at this moment, wide open for anyone who wanted to enter inside. Feronica looked around and felt something different here.

"Where are the other students?" Feronica looked at Jack in wonder. He thought he would meet the faces of other students when he got here.

Because it was usually morning was already crowded in the academy. With the absence of other disciples naturally made Feronica wonder.

"Ah, the school postpones learning until further notice" explained Jack.

"Well...." Feronica just heard about this. Mr. Jack didn't say this from the start either.

It is rare for Wolfden Academy to cancel classes, except for seasonal holidays. Besides that day Feronica knew it was like she had to keep studying at the Academy no matter what the circumstances were.

Because attendance is very influential in a classy Academy like this, it is directly related to the value of theory and practice.

If there are students who have good grades in theory and practice but their presence is not good. Then in vain are also the two things that are seeded from him.

The students of the academy are required to be always present, a full week. There is no relaxing weekend for a person who learns magic. One day not studying in the academy then it will make a difference to each other.

The disciples could not use their own standards. When it comes to learning and skills, there are only two options. Studying seriously or not learning at all.

Therefore Feronica always tried to be present in her class, all for her own dreams. Become a great magician. And not only is he alone who wants to achieve that goal.

He knew of the limitations of magic theory and practice, but there was still something else to be judged, namely his own presence. Feronica understands how tough the competition is to be the best here.

If the academy party to negate the class, then there must be a reason behind this is not it? Feronica thought of one possibility that could happen here....

'Does it have anything to do with what happened yesterday ?"

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"Excuse me...." Feronica's right hand grabbed the handle of the large room door with her right hand, and gave her energy, at the same time slowly the big door shifted and she walked inside.

Feronica held onto her chest for a while, she could feel her chest pounding fast right now. I don't know what the reason is. Could it be that he was groggy being in the room of great people? Or is there another reason?

The feeling of tension still lingers within him, and knowing that he himself is being called makes his feelings no better.

It would probably feel better if there were other students here. Although most of them are unfamiliar, they can at least feel that they are not really alone here (among adults).

He thought he had completely broken up with school. And there's nothing else about school.

But it was not like that, even on the same day he got the bad news, at which time he was called to do something.

Feronica just obeyed what her heart said. It doesn't matter if he is still a student or not.

Is this decision a good thing? Or is....

The girl's brown eyeballs rolled around looking around the room she came to, and she immediately realized, not too crowded here. There were only a few people who seemed to be academy teachers....

With at least the people in this place. Feronica could feel the vastness of the teacher-only room in the academy.

'Is it possible that the teachers aren't all in either?'

It hasn't been long since Feronica last came to this place. But even though he had experience entering this place, he could not reduce the tension he was experiencing.

'Where should I go then?' Feronica was silent on the spot, watching who was here first, and as far as she could see, she had never interacted with anyone here.

It felt like stepping foot and asking was quite a heavy thing to do.

Because Feronica can see how seriously the teachers are not known to be doing their own business. You can imagine how when it comes to disturbing the affairs of a great man, that's how Feronica feels.

"Feronic...." There was a man behind her.

"Y-yes?!" Feronica turned around and saw who was talking to her. And a little surprised at who greeted him.

"Mr Housen?" As usual Feronica did not feel a strong presence from him. From the beginning it was like that.

"...." - ".Feronica looked at how Mr. Housen was doing now, and it didn't seem too good for her right now.

Her face was soft and limp, and she wore long-sleeved white and long-sleeved white pants, the same kind of clothes she used to wear when she was in the medical center.

From his appearance like this, Feronica suspects that Mr. Housen has not fully recovered from yesterday's events.

But in a short time also Feronica could see a change in facial features that were clearly visible, behind the view that was not as sharp as before, but Feronica could see there was an intent to be conveyed from the look of her eyes.

"...." - ".Feronica paused for a moment, and then ignored her tension. "Did you call me?"

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SSFSRRRRH!

The water did not stop to fall, the sun was still blocked by thick black clouds. The cold felt and made anyone need thick clothes in this situation.

The animals are not much visible, some of them take refuge in the shade while enjoying the day.

Seen a little girl walking slowly, like heavy to move her own legs, her face bowed down....

His long hair was breaking down, covering a part of his face, no part of his body was protected from falling water. I don't know why he wasn't bothered by that.

Every step of his foot did not hint at having a goal, as if he was just following where his footsteps were taking him.

A small pebble was under his feet, but it was still crushed by him. He stumbled and fell with his face forward.

Blught...

'....' The girl fell in a field of green grass near the trees and the Wolfden cemetery. A beautiful green place when the weather is sunny, but otherwise if the weather is not good.

The roomy area should not attract people when the situation is like this, but why did this girl come here?

His face was facing the ground, in the midst of the heavy rain not caring about the puddles and muddy ground that lay beneath.

Accompanied only by so many drops of water, this girl silently did not budge, as if there was no more power she possessed.

There was no one here besides the girl, the weather did not look like it would improve immediately, while the cold was getting more pronounced.

What the hell is going on here? We may ask that, right? But the only one who really knew what was happening was this girl named Feronica.

"Why... So this is it?"