The purple curse once appeared on Willett's magic broom. Similarly, this also means that Willett is very likely to be in danger.

Unless this kind of object that has been casted by a purple curse is different from a living body and will not leave too much information... Then Brenda can avoid becoming the other party's next target.

No matter what, Alice must find a way to solve this problem. Only by finding out the real culprit behind the scenes can this incident be fundamentally ended.

Willett has helped Alice a lot and also let Alice know more information about the purple curse incident.

Because she was interrupted by Dolores, Alice stopped discussing this topic with Willett.

Alice and Dolores began to write today's magic homework, knowing that if they failed to complete the magic homework, they did not know what strange magic punishment they would be forced to accept.

After having the experience of being turned into a mouse, Alice no longer wanted to hang out under the eyes of the magic instructors.

After finally finishing their homework, that is, after eating a few magic fruits, the lights in the magic dormitory were collectively turned off.

Of course, individual small magic lamps are not within the scope of collective lighting control.

Willett said that she still needed to complete a few tasks that had to be completed, so while Brenda was writing hard, Alice and Dolores had gone to bed to get ready for bed.

Alice lay sideways in the direction of Willett, sleepiness gradually swept over her, and Alice slowly closed her eyes.

The surroundings suddenly fell into boundless darkness. At first, Alice didn't think this was anything, but then she thought about it. Alice was facing Willett when she fell asleep. In other words, there should be light that can be felt through her eyelids.

.

But there was no light source in front of Alice at this moment, not even a slightly lighter color, it didn't exist. All that existed was endless, terrifying and deep darkness like a bottomless abyss.

Alice's sleepy brain suddenly woke up. Alice was alone in the dark. If this was a dream, why couldn't she wake up?

After several attempts, Alice finally determined that this was no ordinary dream at all, it was more like another world...or a dark cage.

Since she couldn't wake up, she might as well see what would happen. Alice took a deep breath of the gas in the darkness to make herself calmer.

Alice always felt that there seemed to be some mysterious existence hidden in this weird blackness. Alice felt that she was being watched by the life in the dark, although Alice could not see who the guy watching her was.

What... But the feeling of being stared at becomes more and more clear.

It's like a cold sharp knife approaching the warm beating heart step by step. This feeling is not pleasant at all.

Just when Alice wanted to retreat, a pair of cloudy old eyes suddenly appeared in the dark darkness, as if they were suspended in mid-air.

Alice was startled, her heart was beating violently, and Alice could hear the sound as clear as a drum.

And those cloudy old eyes were staring at Alice unblinkingly. When Alice got used to the light of those eyes, she could vaguely see the face except the eyes, the one with the big white beard.

Old face.

This face was not unfamiliar to Alice, and was even impressive to her. Not long ago, the owner of this face was declared dead.

However, this person who had been judged dead appeared in Alice's dream when she slept late.

It sounds chilling. Alice herself, as an encounterer, felt it even more clearly. The coldness brought by the dead... can freeze the soul.

Although Alice is a little scared, Alice is not a little sheep, nor is she a turtle. At this moment when the deceased is dreaming, especially when an important deceased person appears in the event that Alice is concerned about, Alice will not let go.

Take this opportunity.

"Is there anything you want to tell me? Who killed you?"

Alice mustered up the courage to ask first. If it was a dream, maybe she could get some important information from the other party's mouth.

However, the old face suspended in mid-air did not have any fluctuations, like a wooden sculpture, stiff and cold. Those cloudy old eyes suddenly blinked when Alice mentioned the second question, and then, visible to the naked eye

Bloodshot threads crawled up the cloudy white eyes.

"...Is all this related to the purple curse?"

Alice was not discouraged and continued to ask carefully in a gentler voice.

"Stone...Stone..."

The suspended face suddenly became distorted, as if suffering great pain, and then two lines of warm blood dripped down from the corners of his eyes.

The hoarse and trembling voice seemed to have exhausted all its strength before speaking.

Alice was confused. If it was related to the purple curse, why did the other party say "stone"? What did this "stone" represent?

Just when Alice was about to ask something, the twisted and painful face suspended in the air suddenly trembled, as if she had discovered something very terrifying.

A chill ran down Alice's back, because she felt that a more mysterious existence, one that made even the dead feel extremely frightened, was right behind Alice...

Keep approaching.

"Don't... look back..."

The old face suspended in the air wrinkled into a ball and made a hoarse and frightened voice.

Every hair on Alice's hair stood on end, just when the mysterious existence was approaching and pressed against the back of Alice's head...

Alice sat up from the bed at once!

I woke up from the dream.

Cold sweat had already soaked my inner clothes.

The beating of the heart in the chest was very clear, but it soothed the nerves oppressed by fear.

Alice breathed out a tired breath, her body finally no longer tense.

Alice looked at the magic clock on the wall:

2:44

It's still late at night.

Fortunately, Alice didn't make too much noise. To be precise, she was lucky that the bed was strong enough and didn't wake up her two roommates.

Willett was a heavy sleeper due to work, while Dolores was an unshakable sleep expert. This made Alice feel at ease.

Unable to continue sleeping, Alice simply climbed out of the window and flew to the roof of the magic dormitory.

A witch riding a magic broom flies above the hanging moon, and occasionally one or two magical folk songs can be heard.

It doesn't sound good.

Alice looked down from a high place. The sleeping Credo was still magnificent, and looked like a huge beast lying on the ground, with dark eyes open in the darkness.
Chapter completed!