The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

Chapter 365 Survival Trial Ends
"The survival trial is over. All fifth-grade witches, please return to the inner area through the portal as soon as possible."

Suddenly, Ms. Amisa's voice came from beside him, and Moran was taken aback: "The survival trial is over already?"

"It's already May 24th."

Moran was so engrossed in modifying his flying broomstick and wand that he hadn't paid attention to the passage of time for a long time.

I can't believe that Independence Day is just a week away.

Graduation is just around the corner.

The joy of successfully upgrading the wand vanished instantly, leaving Moran somewhat disappointed: "That was too fast!"

In the outer area, both the little witch and Moran, who received the same notification, had the same feeling.

"The graduation exams will officially begin on the morning of the 27th. You will only have three days to rest and prepare. Hmm... it's two days, twenty-three hours, and fifty-eight minutes now."

Suddenly there was no time for lamenting the passing of spring or the coming of autumn.

Even Moran barely had time to read theoretical books this year, spending his time either exploring the outer regions or practicing various spells.

My magic level has increased significantly, but the graduation exam... wait, what was the reference book list for the graduation exam again?

Moran quickly opened the Book of Witches and looked up the notice from the beginning of the school year in the school year plan.

"The Continent of Valen (Complete), The Wilderness Encyclopedia, The Valen Continent Travel Guide, The Common Language of Valen, The Encyclopedia of Magical Plants in Valen, The Encyclopedia of Magical Beasts in Valen..."

After comparing them one by one, Moran breathed a long sigh of relief.

Thankfully, they were all familiar names.

She had read all of them before fifth grade and memorized them all.

That year, although she didn't read any more theoretical books, she put her knowledge to practical use in the outer region, a place with diverse terrains, magical plants, and a wide variety of magical beasts.

In some respects, she has mastered some knowledge even better than she did a year ago.

Moreover, the graduation exam is an open-book exam with a huge number of questions, so you can look up the answers in the book at the last minute.

"Looks like I've got my graduation exam sorted out!" Moran calmed down and stopped rushing to return to the academy's core area through the portal beside her.

Anyway, there are still three days until the exam starts!

She first tidied up the various flying brooms, wands, and alchemy materials scattered on the alchemy workbench in the study.

Then, using the Book of Cards, I created some monster hides, magic cloths, magic plant dyes, magic gems, and magic crystal cards.

Using sewing magic, I made myself several beautiful witch outfits, witch robes, a deep purple dress, and a set of accessories mainly made of magical amethyst.

During her year in the outer area, she continued to wear the ordinary clothes she had prepared in fourth grade, without having had time to update her wardrobe.

In the past, it was fine if I didn't run into many people, but now that I'm back in the academy castle and after graduation, I need to pay more attention to my image.

As a witch, she can't dress in rags and embarrass the witches!

While making clothes for herself, she referenced the clothing and accessories on Blue Star in her mind, as well as the beautiful clothes and accessories in "Valen Clothing Culture" and "Complete Collection of Popular Clothing" that she had read, and made many ready-made clothing cards and accessory cards.

Now she has no shortage of clothing materials and can make most kinds of clothes. Not only ordinary clothes, but also magical garments made of magical materials.

However, she hasn't made many magical garments using alchemy and sewing magic so far, so she doesn't have many magical clothing cards.

In any case, this has once again enriched the variety of cards.

The clothes she made for herself were all styles that couldn't be found in the card shop.

After taking a nice bath and washing up, Moran changed into her newly made witch's robe, tied her hair back with a magic ribbon, and put on a witch's hat. Only then did she use a pet summoning spell to bring back Zizi, who had gone out to play nearby.

Not long after, Moran felt a slight tremor in the ground, which came from the south.

She looked in that direction and sure enough, she saw a giant silver-haired monkey with a large belt of colorful gemstones around its waist, running quickly from that direction.

Less than a year later, Squeaky, who drinks his fill of alcohol at every meal, has grown to almost as tall as a tree in his giant form.

Despite being so big, she was still making little "squeak squeak squeak" sounds in her babyish voice.

By the time it reached her side, it had shrunk to a size smaller than her calf.

Moran has grown quite a bit taller this year; she's at least 1.75 meters tall now.

Squeak only grows to its gigantic state, never to its shrunken state, and squatting at her feet, it looks even smaller.

She took out a black bow with silver trim from her spatial ring and, taking advantage of Zizi's inattention, clipped it to the top of its head.

"Alright!" Moran nodded in satisfaction, then conjured a water mirror for Zizi to see: "This matches my black witch's robe with silver vine patterns perfectly today, it looks like a matching set!"

Squeak touched the bow on her head, looked at herself in the mirror, and her smile immediately fell: "(｀)".

His expression was just as unpleasant as when he ate food other than alcohol.

"Oh, right, I also made you a little dress in the same color scheme. It's just that I was in a rush and couldn't draw the right combination of runes, so you can only wear this dress when you're shrunk." Moran took out another little dress.

Zizi is a girl too, how can she not have pretty little dresses to wear?
"Squeak squeak squeak!" No, no!
Squeak shook its head violently, rummaging through its silver fur and saying, "Squeak... I have fur, but my owner doesn't. My owner wears a skirt, but I don't want one! I don't want a bow either!"

With such a reasonable argument, Moran couldn't refute it. She looked at Zhizhi with a pitiful expression and said, "Really don't want it? I made it especially for you!"

As clever as Zizi is, she doesn't know that some witches can also act.

Reluctantly, I conceded: "Squeak squeak squeak!" A bow is acceptable, but a skirt is not!
"Alright~" Moran wasn't going to force Zizi to obey just because of a dress, so she had no choice but to take the dress back.

A bow would be nice too; with this bow on, you can tell at a glance that it's her monkey!

"Squeak, we're going back to the academy castle. You'll see a lot of witches later. They might be a little enthusiastic when they see you, but don't be afraid, they're all my friends." Moran gave Squeak a heads-up.

She had already informed her mother, senior Lilith, and other witch friends in the same grade about acquiring a magical pet through a message sent by a golden bird.

The letter even mentioned quite a few instances of it displaying its great power.

If it weren't for the fact that images from within the academy are prohibited from being shared outside, Moran would have even wanted to show off Zhizhi's photos.

In short, the witches of the same grade have been virtually raising Zizi for a long time.