After the conversation ended, Alice and Blake appeared on the branch again. The dark black crow that stayed on the branch was startled by the sudden appearance of the two people. It flapped its wings and flew away into the distant night with a cry.

A few messy feathers swirled down from the air.

The light of the jack-o-lantern was dim, and Alice and Blake stood on the thick branches of the evergreen tree and said goodbye to each other.

Even though the conversation had ended, Wade was still aggrieved and expressed his dissatisfaction with Black:

"That guy is simply too outrageous. His words are not measured at all. Even if the butcher talks, it sounds better than him!"

Alice was silent for a moment. Although she also felt that Blake was not very good at talking, she was her elder after all, so she should work hard to endure it if she could.

"You don't have to be angry with him. Although Uncle Lake has many shortcomings, he is a very good person."

Alice flew in the direction of the magic dormitory while talking to Wade.

I have been chatting with Blake for too long, and now it is impossible to go back through the main entrance of the dormitory. It seems that I can only climb in through the window on the sixth floor.

Alice looked at the clock sculptures that could be seen everywhere on campus. The hour hands pointed to twelve o'clock in the night.

In the early morning, the Magic Academy becomes more mysterious than during the day, and seems to be full of unknown dangers.

The huge shadows cast by the buildings, the cries of crows and owls occasionally ring in the ears...

It's cold and deep, foresty and silent.

The night watchman wears a black robe and holds a retro-looking magic lamp in his hand. He walks silently on the campus late at night, like a black wandering ghost... mysterious and strange.

When they pass by you, you can't even hear any subtle footsteps. They seem to be suspended in the air. If you don't look carefully, it's hard to even notice that the night watchman is in the shadow of the building, blending into the darkness.

One body.

The night watchmen were not like this in the past. Since the academy was rebuilt, the night watchmen have changed their hands, and the patrol method has become more quiet and hidden, but it is like the black night. It is silent and seems to be everywhere.

When Alice returned to the dormitory, Dolores and Willett were still asleep. The pink-haired girl was lying on the bed in a large shape, snoring quietly. The room was very quiet.

Alice carefully closed the window and drew the curtains.

The cat who was waiting for the milk to be divided in the dormitory did not sleep. The reason why Alice left it behind was to keep it guarded in the dormitory to prevent any accidents.

Smelling the scent of its owner, the milk-splitting cat jumped up from the bed happily, jumped into Alice's arms, and barked softly, with a friendly and soft voice.

Alice stretched out her hand, rubbed the furry head of the split-milk cat, and asked with her eyes if anything had happened to the split-milk cat.

Zhongfen exchanged glances with his master, twitched his beard, and shook his head to indicate that nothing happened.

The little blond witch breathed a sigh of relief and went to the bathroom to wash up. Then she flew to Willet's bed and took out a bottle of light red potion from her sleeve. This was the potion she bought from the Demon Healing Tower. It can be replenished quickly.

Qi and blood.

Willett was woken up by Alice softly. The ice girl opened her blue eyes slightly, and when she looked up, she saw Alice sitting on her bed holding a bottle of potion, staring at her with a pair of big bright eyes.

"Drink this before going to sleep. This is the magic potion from the Demon Healing Tower. It can help you recover faster."

Perhaps he was not fully awake, and his vision was very blurry, as if he could not see clearly through a layer of frosted glass.

Willett wanted to close his eyes and sleep for three days and three nights.

But she still suppressed her strong desire to sleep, and was helped by Alice to sit up half-way, and finished the bottle of potion in his hand that had a strong medicinal smell and was very bitter and unpleasant to drink.

Because his consciousness was not very clear, the president, who had always been extremely patient, actually frowned and muttered:

"...It tastes so bad."

Alice blinked in surprise, a slight smile appeared on her face, she put her mouth to Brenda's ear, and lowered her voice:

"It's a pity that I didn't bring any candy, so you have to endure it for a while. Sleep well and I'll buy you a lollipop tomorrow."

The half-asleep girl responded vaguely, frowned and closed her blue eyes, and fell asleep very obediently.

The milk-split cat still wanted to stay on the chairman's bed, but Alice took him back to his bed.

Thinking about what Blake told her tonight, Alice closed her eyes, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time. Regarding the Eye of Disaster, she had to tell Brenda tomorrow and then discuss the issue.

"Master, do you want me to sing you a lullaby?"

Knowing that Alice was not asleep, Wade, who was also very energetic, made a suggestion.

"Are you tone deaf?"

Alice did not refuse immediately, but asked curiously.

She had never known that Wade could sing lullabies. She had read about them in "Tales of Magic". It was said that lullabies were sung to newborn babies. Since she grew up in an orphanage, Alice had never heard them.

I have heard lullabies before, so I find this type of song very novel.

Maybe it could remind her of the feeling of being held in her mother's arms. Before she was abandoned...she might have been held by her mother too! Alice was a little hopeful.

"Hmph, Master, you underestimate me too much!"

Wade's tone was indescribably confident and proud: "Our wands are not like you humans, we are gender-neutral. If the owner is willing, I can also imitate the baby's mother's voice and sing."

"When I was playing around, I went to the world of stupid chickens. So I also memorized more than a dozen versions of the lullabies they used to coax children. Not only can I sing them all, but I can also sing them authentically and accurately.

Make the master satisfied!"

Alice was lying on the bed, her hands folded together behind her head, looking at the ceiling painted with magic patterns, her face smiling as if it was about to bloom:

"You don't have to sing so much. Just two or three songs will do!"

"No problem!" Wade coughed twice, then after a while, his voice suddenly changed.

Alice's eyes widened in surprise. The voice Wade was making now was completely different from the milky child's voice. It sounded like the voice of a middle-aged woman, full of magnetism and gentleness.

It's itchy and very comfortable.

After the song was finished, Alice still wanted to finish the song and stretched out a finger:

"One more song! It sounds great!"

Wade's little tail was raised to the sky when he was praised by his master. He sang more and more enthusiastically, and by the way, it changed into the voice of a young mother:

"No problem, baby~"

Alice stuck out her tongue and smiled cutely and brightly: "Are you sure you're not taking advantage of me by calling me that?"

"What does it matter? Doesn't this feel very motherly?"

The little blond witch nodded and praised without hesitation:

“Excellent, great!”

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