Since there were two flying lessons in a row, Alice, Andrew and Dolores flew like this for two full periods. Fortunately, there was a fifteen-minute break in the middle, otherwise Dolores would be too tired to speak.

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This kind of all-out high-intensity flight punishment training is simply excruciating. After finally finishing two magic flying lessons, Dolores returned to the classroom of Class 4, Grade 1, lying motionless on the table, her head facing God

Alice, who was refreshed and wiping sweat with a magic art tissue, said weakly:

"Never speak in flying classes again. Instructor Bob Knight is so scary. The knot on my head has not gone away yet. I was laughed at by many classmates on the way... Memories of the first day of school

It’s so bad, I really miss my free winter vacation life”

Alice folded the tissue she had wiped off her sweat with, then looked at Dolores with a smile on her face.

"If you had been careful and not quarreled with Andrew before, it would have been okay for us to secretly exchange a few words during the flying class. Instructor Bo Knight was very kind, but you were too loud, and all the flying classmates around you were looking at you...

....So learn a lesson and you two should get along well."

When Dolores heard that Alice not only refused to speak for her, but also spoke well of the flight instructor, she puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction, pouted on the table and said unhappily to Alice:

"You call that guy kind? If he were kind, the moon would be black. The bags on our heads were all knocked by Knight Bo, have you forgotten?"

Alice was just about to say something more when the head teacher suddenly walked into the classroom. The originally noisy classroom became quiet due to Ryan's arrival. Alice looked over and saw Dolores, who was lying on the table without any image, hurriedly sat down.

Straighten your body.

"Alice, please come out and see you if I need anything."

Ryan did not continue walking in, but stood at the door, his eyes fell on the little blond witch who looked over, and said in a gentle and kind tone, her fluffy hair was rimmed with gold by the sunlight.

Alice said to Dolores, "I'll go out for a while and you have a good rest." Then she got up and walked out of the classroom with her class teacher, Ryan.

The classroom was lively again, and the magic students were chatting. Most of them were about this magical trip. Others were talking about the reason why Alice was called out, and the fact that Dolores Andrew was raped on the head by the knight.

Bags punched with a stick.

"I wonder what prompted me to come out?"

Alice and Ryan were walking on a marble-paved road on campus. There were many evergreen trees planted on the roadside, as well as pumpkin-shaped street lamps and magic statues in various poses. Alice remembered that this road led to Classen

Chotes's.

"I don't know the specific situation. It was the principal who asked me to notify you to see him. I think the principal should have something important to tell you. Also, I have already asked for leave for you in the Potions class, so don't worry.

Even if you are late for the principal’s communication, you will not be punished.”

Ryan said as he walked, his tone natural and gentle. It seemed that he didn't know about Alice writing a letter to the principal during the winter vacation.

However, the head teacher was still very attentive and considerate as before, and asked for leave for Alice. Alice showed a grateful smile, her flawless skin was as white as milk, and she said with raised corners of her mouth:

"Thank you, Master Ryan, for asking for leave for me, otherwise I would have been forced to drink potions in Potions class."

Ryan patted Alice on the shoulder. His gold-rimmed glasses reflected the sunlight, and his gentle and bright eyes reflected the shadow of the little blond witch. He stopped in front of Clasenjotes Castle and said:

"This is what I should do. You are my student. Of course I have to think carefully for you. Okay, come in quickly. I have something to do, so I won't send you in."

Ryan paused, remembered something, and warned, "You must be polite when you see the principal, but don't be too formal. Goodbye."

Alice stood at the door of the castle and waved to Tutor Ryan:

"I'll be polite. Goodbye, Tutor Ryan!"

After seeing the blond little witch enter the castle, Ryan stood at the door of the castle and did not leave quickly. Instead, he looked up at the clear magical sky and murmured to himself in the warm sunshine:

"...It's going to change."

This sentence was strange, because the sky was still clear. However, Alice did not hear this sentence, nor did she see Ryan's meaningful eyes. After bidding farewell to her class teacher, she took Whale Rider No. 16 to see the principal.

Arriving at the stone door, Alice straightened out her blond hair that had become as messy as a honeycomb due to riding Whale Rider No. 16. She just took a step forward and wanted to knock on the door. There was a huge burgundy print on the door wall.

The office door of the magic circle opens automatically

Alice still kept reaching out to knock on the door, and looked into the eyes of Principal Benson Adair, who was sitting behind the desk with his chin in his hand while he was flipping through a book.

Adair, who has light blue braids and is relatively thin, has a smile on his face. He is as friendly as the big brother next door, without any sense of majesty or oppression as the head of a school.

"Here you go, I took two flying lessons and was punished by that boy, Knight. Are you tired now? Do you want a drink?"

Alice walked to the desk where there were stacks of magic books as tall as a person, shook her head and replied respectfully:

"Because we were talking in the flying class, we should be punished. Dolores is very tired and is still lying on the table to rest. I am not very tired and don't need a drink. Thank you, Mr. Principal."

Benson Adair nodded slightly, and the smile on his face faded. Alice knew that this was about to talk about business, but she heard the principal say in a relaxed tone:

"Sit down, I feel tired just standing there. If you don't want to drink, would you like something to eat?"

Alice touched her belly. Although she was not very full, she was not hungry at all.

The principal never talked to him about the resurrected person, but asked her about her studies and such insignificant topics as eating and thirst.

"I'm not hungry. Aren't we going to talk about Mondrikin now?"

Alice honestly chose the chair on the right in front of the table, put her hand on the desk, tilted her head and asked curiously.

Hearing this, the principal changed his hand to support his chin, tilted his head and looked at the cute little blond witch with a confused look on his face, showed a mysterious smile, and lowered his voice and said:

"Quiet, listen carefully. What do you hear?"

Alice closed her mouth as instructed and listened. She heard Principal Adair's breathing, as well as her own heartbeat and breathing. In addition, she heard the sound of the magic clock placed on the wall.

"Click."

The closed stone door opened again, and a figure walked in, walking lightly, and the black magic robe swayed in the breeze. Alice turned her head and saw that the person was none other than her good friend Brenda Weir.

Little.

"Brenda has met the principal."

The Magic Guild Master saluted Principal Creedo gracefully and was not surprised when he noticed that Alice was there too.

"Now that you're here, don't stand there, come over and sit with us."

Benson Adair sat up straight, closed the thick black magic book in front of him, and said to Willit who looked respectful.

"yes."

Brenda agreed and came to Alice's side, sitting on the left side of her friend. Her every move revealed the elegance of an aristocrat.

"Now that everyone is here, let's get straight to the point and get to the point."

The principal threw away the magic book in front of him. The magic book spun in the air and flew towards the wall. It happened to be thrown into a vacant groove. It seemed to fit perfectly.

"You two should already know about Mondrikin's resurrection. Little Alice wrote to me during the winter vacation. Since then, I have been preparing to investigate Mondrikin's whereabouts."

"So far, there is no definite news that he has been resurrected, but since he has written to Alice, it means that this matter is not simple."

Having said this, the principal looked at Alice, who looked serious, and Brenda also cast her gaze on her friend.

"I know this matter is crazy. In order to convince the principal, I have brought the letter."

Alice took off the magic hat she was wearing, took out an envelope from it, and handed it to Principal Credo who was sitting in front of the huge clock-shaped glass window with a serious expression.

After taking the envelope, Benson Adair lowered his head to open the envelope and began to read the text on it seriously. The more he read, the more the principal's eyebrows tightened. After reading the entire letter, the principal frowned.

His brows relaxed.

"This letter is indeed from Mondrikin. However, it can be seen from the notes that the guy has not reached his peak state. Now he can't wait to announce his resurrection to the world. He just hopes to disturb people.

Life has plunged the magical world into panic."

"This letter is true, but regarding the resurrection of Mondrikin, I hope you two can keep it a secret. In order to avoid causing unnecessary panic and allow people to live in peace for a period of time, I think this matter only needs to be kept secret.

It is enough for the big families in the magic world and some ace magicians to know."

"All of us, as relatively powerful magicians in the magic world, will join forces to investigate this matter. If the whereabouts of the resurrected person can be discovered, I will lead Credo's elite magicians to fight Mondrikin."

"He will never be allowed to harm the magical world like he did three hundred years ago."

"So, as students, the most important thing for you is to work hard, hone yourself, strive for excellence, and be brave and diligent. In this way, even if the wave of terror strikes again, our legendary little lion and the little genius Brenda can bloom

Shine your own light and become a rising star in the future magic world."

"If everyone falls into the fear of Mondrikin's resurrection, not only will it be difficult to make progress, but they will also lose the courage to defeat evil, which is undoubtedly very fatal."

Although what he said was very serious, Principal Benson Adair's expression was still friendly and easy-going. He did not order Alice and the others to keep the secret, but only put forward his own ideas and explained the reasons for keeping the secret.

"We will keep this a secret."

Alice and Willett looked at each other, nodded, and said to the principal.

"But I told Uncle Bud and Uncle Lake about this during the winter vacation. They knew that Mondrikin had been resurrected, and we had discussed the Thousand Demons Dark Curse before..."

Alice thought of the letter she wrote to Uncle Bud during the winter vacation. Blake often went to Uncle Bud's place and would also know about the resurrected people.

"It doesn't matter if they know it, because Bud and Black are both elites in the academy. If there is a decisive battle with Mondrikin, they will go with me. So don't worry."

Benson Adair smiled slightly. In fact, what Alice didn't know was that Uncle Bud and Blake had already met with him several times during the winter vacation, and they also discussed some things about the resurrected. Although Blake is good at causing trouble,

But he is also a good hand in intelligence investigation.

Black is one of the elite magicians sent out by the principal to investigate.

"My family is on full alert. The family leader said that in the event of a war, the Willett family will be the first family to fight against the Resurrectionists and defend the peace of the magic world to the death."

Brenda explained her family's affairs to the principal, and also explained to Alice that she had informed the clan leader about Mondrikin's resurrection during the winter vacation, so that Alice did not have to worry about the safety of herself and her family.

"You have done a good job. No matter what happens in the future, even if I, the principal, die fighting to protect the magical world like Principal Creedo three hundred years ago, I believe that you, the younger generation, will still take the lead."

"From a certain point of view, this is also a good thing. If you know the lurking crisis in advance, you can be alert and alert and not sink into ease and laziness. You must understand the truth that no matter how powerful or terrifying the enemy is, as long as you never give up

, there is a chance of winning.”

"Little Alice likes to rely on strength to suppress when fighting, but strength is not so important all the time. In addition to powerful magic, it is more important to use one's own wisdom."

"The president has always been excellent. You have experienced many things when you were a child. I hope you can truly step out of your own shadow and stop dwelling on the past. Your strength will also improve due to changes in your state of mind."

"I hope you can all work hard to live your own life. I also hope that I, the chatty principal, can see you really grow up one day... I am full of expectations for this."

Alice will always remember that day, when Principal Benson Adair was wearing a white magic robe, sitting in front of the huge clock-shaped glass window, talking to them with a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!