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To avoid damaging the tip of the Fox Tail Brush, Zheng Qing chose an inconspicuous fox hair near the base and plucked it out.
Just like that strand of hair.
The fox hair turned to ash between the young publicly funded student's fingers, becoming an inconspicuous wisp of aura that the wizard slowly infused into the Moonlight Treasure Box. The entire process was calm and quiet.
Unlike his roommates, who stared wide-eyed as they watched the changes, Zheng Qing kept his eyes closed the entire time, wholeheartedly visualizing Su Shijun's appearance, mannerisms, and aura in his mind.
Having looked directly at Su Shijun without her glasses several times at close range had left a very deep impression on Zheng Qing—he had never realized that her image in his mind was so clear, almost alive. He even had the illusion that the witch in his Sea of Consciousness knew she was being visualized, her gaze full of teasing.
The frightened wizard instinctively opened his eyes.
At the same time, Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin cried out beside him.
"What happened?"
"Why did she get smaller?"
Zheng Qing hurriedly looked at the Moonlight Treasure Box. Beneath the transparent crystal dome, the originally tall witch had shrunk to a tiny size. The beautiful long dress looked especially oversized and cumbersome on her, but she was unmistakably Su Shijun, only many times smaller.
Or rather, she looked exactly like Su Shijun as a child.
The three wizards looked at one another.
"Could it be that you weren't focused while visualizing her just now?"
"Maybe that fox hair was too small and didn't provide enough aura?"
Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin voiced their guesses one after another. Zheng Qing frowned and thought for a moment before finally picking