Operation Red Book

"The fragrance and smoothness flow into the throat. There is no other delicious food in the world that is so sweet and refreshing..."

"God came to the world and gave all living things the right to reproduce and the beauty of multiplication..."

"Earth! It is the great mother! Air! It is the selfless nourishment! Water! It is the spirit of dedication!"

"Merciful Heavenly Father! Your gift is the highest glory! The nourishment you bestow is a symbol of your humbleness!"

"I will repay you! Repay you for your gifts and contributions! Repay you for your kindness and tolerance! For you..."

"I want to finish this last bite of mung bean oatmeal porridge... gurgling..."

"Is he crazy?" Jacob complained unbearably.

"No...he, he looks familiar..."

Joshua looked up and down at the white figure standing by the fireplace. This was the "Professor White" mentioned by the two witches.

Professor White was dressed in white, including white boots with straps, a white jeweled robe, a white ruff collar, white short hair, and a white moonstone crown...

"Prince Charming?"

Thomas' voice trembled, and his face turned pale in an instant as he recalled the experience of being thrown out heavily in the last world.

"Aha! I'm done drinking!"

Professor White raised his white eyebrows, and his blue pupils sparkled under the fluttering of his white eyelashes.

He shook the porcelain bowl in his hand downwards, and his smile was pure and innocent.

He doesn't look very old, his stature is not very tall, and coupled with his childish behavior, it is hard to imagine that he is a highly respected "professor".

Joshua rolled his eyes at Moriarty standing beside him. Only a gentle, humorous, steady and gentlemanly person like him could be called a "professor"...

But recalling the scene where Moriarty got drunk in Bell's cabin, Joshua became unsure again...Are all professors so cute?

"Long time no see! Beatrice! Belle! Beautiful blonde doll! Cute little friend! Take off your glasses! And the scarred man and the pretty boy... Oh, how come my little house has become so lively!"

Professor White greeted everyone one by one, with one hand on his waist, posing in a cool manner by the fireplace.

"You all know Professor White?" Bell was a little confused.

"Yes, how come you all know this Cataract?" Beatrice hunched over and stuck her head out.

"He's obviously Prince Charming."

"No, he rides a unicorn and he's a fairy from the forest!"

"You think too much, he just has cataracts..."

"Ms. Bell, he was the one who sent us to this consciousness space."

"He also threw me onto a tree. It hurt so much..."

"What a coincidence! You are also a professor. I am a mathematics professor and I have to go back to grade the exams..."

"Shut up! Don't be rude to Professor White!" Bell suddenly raised his voice and shouted.

She put her hands on her hips, stood up and walked to Professor White.

"This is Professor Daniel F. White, one of the greatest wizards of this century, who owns the world's number one magic equipment store at the very top of the Alps."

Professor White bowed to everyone and gave a special wink to the three people he liked.

"I call him Professor White because he has been teaching alchemy courses at Stry College for more than a hundred years. He is a treasure for wizards, my mentor, and my friend for many years."

Professor White smiled timidly and whispered to Bell, "Don't mention the age. My age has always been a secret..."

"In short, he has lived for more than two hundred years and is a great senior in the wizarding world. Although he has some disgusting little habits, he has saved you many times after all. You'd better respect him!"

"I told you not to mention age. I'll be embarrassed..."

"Hey, Cataract! Untie me! I'm being strangled to death...Ah!"

Beatrice struggled forward, and with a dull thud, she fell straight down from the hammock.

"Haha, isn't this little Beatrice? It's been a long time since I last saw you. Um... quite a long time..."

Professor White slowly drew several circles around Beatrice, and Beatrice was lifted up by an invisible force.

He smiled and chanted a spell, and the tightened silver threads instantly fell apart, turning into wisps of misty smoke and then dissipated into the air.

"How did you two meet?" Bell asked in confusion, "I remember she never went to alchemy classes."

"At that time, I had just experienced a great war. On the battlefield, those despicable vampires stabbed my eyes with dirty blood. As a result, I rested in a forest in Columbia for five years."

"I found an old banyan tree there and built a tree house following the direction of the tree. As you can see, this is this beautiful place."

"I am recuperating here. I usually do what wizards do. You know, making potions, practicing spells, healing my injuries, and looking at beautiful women..."

"As a result, I really found a local beauty the next year, hehehe..."

Professor White smiled maliciously. Seeing such an obscene smile, everyone else felt nauseous and understood why Beatrice looked like that.

"How disgusting. Let me tell you..."

Beatrice sat in the hammock, and the white robe that Professor White had magically sent slowly fell on her shoulders.

"My mother died with the entire village after sending me into the woods. Without parents or enemies, I can only blame myself over and over again."

"During the time in the woods, I was filled with guilt and resentment. I hated that I didn't know magic, I hated that I didn't have power, and I hated that I didn't have the ability to save my parents..."

"I was extremely disappointed in myself and had no expectations for the future... So when I saw a steep cliff, I closed my eyes and jumped down without hesitation..."

“It was over a week before I woke up from the floor of this hammock.”

Beatrice touched the hammock beside her, her chocolate-colored toes tracing across the carpet.

"A blind man saved me. He is Professor White in front of you. He cured my injuries, made magic toys for me, and told me stories from all over the world..."

"At first, I wanted to chop off her head and make a beautiful human-skin doll, but she ended up calling me daddy and mommy..."

"You call her so young, it's really touching! I will be her guardian..."

Professor White added shyly, puffing out his chest and a faint blush appearing on his pale cheeks.

"Under his guidance, I began to get in touch with magic and opened my heart to him. I gradually forgot about those bad things and began to yearn for a wider world."

"We stayed in this tree house with each other for three years until he had to leave Colombia..."

"He left this tree house to me, along with a beautiful and exquisite invitation letter. It was an application letter for admission to the Stry Wizard Academy in California, USA."

Beatrice raised her head, and her clear amber cat eyes were filled with a layer of fine mist under the warm yellow light.

"He said, don't worry, everything depends on my own wishes..."

"If you are ready, go to this place. There are things I desire: powerful magic, a vast world, and what I long for most... pure friendship..."

"So did you go in the end?" Thomas said in a childish voice.

"nonsense……"

Jacob rolled his eyes and forced out a word through his teeth.

Beatrice nodded, her tone slightly excited: "After hesitating for a whole year, I finally made up my mind. I packed my luggage in the shortest possible time and set off for the United States."

"Bravo! Bravo!"

Professor White clapped his hands with a sad face. He didn't shed a single tear, but his nose was running a lot.

"You call this being prepared? Why come to America without any English?"

Bell raised his hands, his tone full of dissatisfaction and questioning.

"Is it a big deal to be able to speak English? I still survived!"

Beatrice shot back in the same tone, rolling her eyes as well.

"That's what I taught you. Just for that reason, you shouldn't have cast the Oblivion Charm on me, let alone the highest level one!"

"Okay, okay! Let's go back to the real world first before we argue!"

Professor White was sandwiched between the two men, his brows furrowed in frown.

"You were the one who ignored me first! I just wanted us to start over! Besides, it was Cataract who cast the spell on you, not me!"

"What did you say! Professor White!"

"Okay! Hold on tight! We're going back!"