Elder Blood Witcher 332 Stop Exorcists Performing Exorcism On Exorcists To Preserve More Exorcists

Reima grins, "A f.u.c.king huge black dragon!"

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Ciri "A dragon!?!"

Reima nods, "yeah, pretty awesome huh."

Ciri "I'll say... I got a glimpse of mine but only saw green feathers... Any ideas?" she asks hopefully.

He shrugs, "Peac.o.c.k?"

She frowns and shakes her head, "No, it seems much larger than a normal animal... Oh, well, I'll hopefully find out next full moon." she says while picking up a sleeping Snuffles and hugging her closely.

After the trio was done on the tower they both went into their respective rooms and cleaned themselves up in preparation for todays cla.s.ses. As most of the night was spent in meditation neither felt all that fatigued, Ciri's room mates were still asleep when she'd come back so instead of taking a couple more hours sleep she got some jogging bottoms on and went to see if Reima wanted to run around the lake with her. He agreed and got himself suitably dressed and made his way out of the school with Ciri, he'd also brought Snuffles for a reason unknown to Ciri.

Once outside and near the lake Reima held up Snuffles and allowed a turqouise glow to surround her, he then pulls his hands away to reveal Snuffles floating alongside him.

Ciri "Er, why are you doing this?" she asks confused.

Reima "It helps with my telekinesis, plus I doubt Snuffles would want to seperate from us, ain't that right?" he says poking the forehead of the rabbit who nods slowly.

Ciri nods and begins to limber up for the run while Reima just stands there and waits.

"Are you not going to stretch before running?"

Reima shrugs, "I don't really need to... My bodies not really human at this point to be honest, and I'm not talking about the mutations."

Ciri opens her mouth to reply but words just don't seem to form, instead she turns away and finishes her stretches before starting a slow job around the black lake, Reima following next to her with Snuffles floating in-between them.

Reima didn't actually need to exercise to keep his strength up anymore, he could of course still increase his strength through very, very intensive exercises but he didn't see tons of boulders lying around, nor did he think he could do that covertly and not attract attention from the wrong sort of people. Anyway, he's accompanying Ciri more to train his ability to focus on multiple things. He's actually not just levitating Snuffles, but also summoning Sorcery formulae before quickly dissipating them, interrupting whatever effect they would have had. This is actually pretty good training now that he thinks about it, telekinesis had always been rather difficult without his complete and utter focus but with this he was sure he'd be able to start increasing how many objects he's using it on.

A couple hours later the duo + s.p.a.ce bunny get back to their original position, Reima looks as if he was out on a morning walk while Ciri is entirely slick with sweat. They had gradually increased the pace as they got more into the groove and it showed on how exhausted Ciri actually was, good training.

Ciri picks up her staff from the ground and casts scourgify on herself to clean the sweat.

Reima "You know, we could take a dip in the lake if you wanna clean up..." he says while raising an eyebrow suggestively.

Ciri "While that does sound fun I think we should get some breakfast before cla.s.ses start.

Hearing this Reima remembers that yes, they should have cla.s.ses soon. They both quickly make their way to the Gryffindor dorms to get dressed into proper uniform before heading down to the Great Hall where the majority of students were now having their breakfast.

They'd only sat down for a couple of seconds before Professor Mcgonagall approaches them and lays a parchment in-front of each of them. "Mr Ludvig, Miss Rivia, these are your cla.s.s schedules for this year. Try to be on time and set a good example for those younger than you, this applies especially to you Miss Rivia as you've been placed with the forth years."

Ciri mentally groans at this as she was hoping to be a little closer to the people her own age, even if she was probably much older than most of them.

Mcgonagall "I'd also like to congratulate you Mr Ludvig as you've impressed the majority of the staff with your theoretical knowledge, do not let it get to your head however as your magical history resembled something an underdeveloped child would write." She says sternly.

Reima would like to reply but can't as he agrees with her a.n.a.lysis of his work, looking down he see's that he's with the seventh years and grins. Atleast they saw merit in his knowledge of other subjects, he probably only made it into 7th year due to his Patronus and expertise on alchemy.

Reima "Thank you Miss Mcgonagall." she nods and walks away, not taking notice of the glare Ciri was giving to Reima.

Ciri "Why are you in 7th year when I'm stuck with the h.o.r.n.y kids who can't keep their eyes off me."

Reima shrugs, "To be fair to them, I have the same problem." he receives a smack on his hand by a furry paw courtesy of Snuffles.