Nodding thoughtfully, Hutch Roland put his left foot on his right foot, held the feathers with both hands, and sat upright:

"Alice has classes to attend in the afternoon. You'd better hurry up, otherwise it will be difficult to see her."

Turning his head to look at the ground behind him, he picked up the broom that was broken in half. Jason smiled bitterly and said to Hutch Roland:

"Maybe it's too late. It's better for me to wait until night to find her."

He thought of something and showed a worried expression, "I heard... the president fainted today. I don't know what happened -"

Before Jason could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the vice president.

The girl with twin ponytails widened her eyes, walked quickly to Jason, and asked urgently:

"Who did you listen to? How could Mr. President faint?"

Holding the broken broom, Jason was confused and confused:

"I heard from a junior student that he is in the same class as Alice and the others. This should be true."

"I am going to see Alice this time and also plan to visit the president."

He thought of something and then added, "Oh, I also brought some potions for healing the body, I hope they can come in handy."

He frowned, turned his head to look at the magic library, clenched his hands hanging by his side, and suddenly said:

"I won't read any more, Hutch Rowland."

Alice’s mirror spirit has a good relationship with the vice president?

Jason was very curious.

A cold wind blew by, and rain fell from the sky, falling on the shoulders of the three of them.

Sitting on the black feather, Hutch Roland looked down at the two teenagers who were soaked in the rain:

"You are very lucky to have met this magic mirror. If you want to see the owner, I can fly you there!"

Jason showed a happy expression, and her eyebrows were furrowed. She had been frowning ever since she learned that the president had fainted.

"Don't worry too much."

Hutch Roland casually snapped his fingers, and a translucent lilac flower umbrella appeared above the three of them.

The rain hit the umbrella surface, making a pitter-patter sound.

There was a thunder in the distant sky, and the wind gradually became stronger.

Hutch Roland activated his black feathers and accelerated his flight speed.

Glancing at the vice president's pale profile, a confident smile appeared on her lips: "As long as the master is here, the president will be fine."

He frowned and looked at the girl wearing a scarf beside him. He stretched out his hand and pressed his temples, trying to stay conscious:

"You believe in Alice so much? She's just a child who hasn't grown up yet."

"Maybe it is like this in your eyes." Hutch Roland shrugged slightly, "But in my eyes, she has grown up."

After a slight pause, she smiled and arched her eyebrows, "When it comes to mental age, the vice president is not necessarily more mature than the master."

The girl with twin ponytails glared angrily, glanced at Jingling fiercely, and then sighed.

After getting along with the little lion for several years, her view of Alice was no longer as prejudiced as before.

This girl, who has been busy since she entered the magical world, shoulders a very heavy mission.

She almost never rests, she hides more and more secrets in her body, and her strength increases by leaps and bounds.

Even though he has experienced so many difficulties and crises, he still maintains his original appearance, and his smile is so beautiful that it seems to be shining.

Even standing next to the president, her light was not obscured in the slightest.

Maybe Hatch Roland is right, she is not as mature and strong as Alice.

Until now, I dare not take off the mask on my face. Because only by disguising yourself can you gain a true sense of security...
Chapter completed!