Operation Red Book

"Why are you controlling me? That's too much!"

"I didn't do anything! I even helped that stupid curly-haired boy remove Bell's potion!"

"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! You big guy, believe it or not, I can kill you with a blasting spell!"

“Aaaaah… I thought my arm was torn off! Ahhh! I scared myself…”

"Are you sick, Scarface? Why don't you catch such a big mermaid, but you have to catch me?"

"When that baby-faced elf arrived, you snatched Belle away like a madman. What did you want to do? How could I harm her? I am her respected spells teacher! How many years have I known her? How many years have you known her?"

"Hey - don't try, Belle can't wake up!"

In the damp and dark backstage, Alexander grabbed Professor White's arms and twisted them hard behind his back.

Professor White was only slightly taller than Ivy, and looked as pitiful as a little chicken in front of the nearly 2-meter-tall guy.

The unicorn neighed anxiously and tried to rush forward to rescue but was blocked by Alexander's body.

It knew that it could not defeat a giant as powerful as Alexander, so it could only stamp its feet helplessly.

Belle was still unconscious, so Alexander took her out of Professor White's hands and temporarily handed her over to the care of Christine and Princess Constance.

The two clueless girls took care of the red-haired witch for no apparent reason. One of them silently stretched her head to watch Professor White's gentle resistance, while the other blankly glanced at Joshua who was hiding in the corner, depressed and sobbing.

In short, the scene was in chaos and no one knew why such a situation suddenly happened.

"Luna told me that you are an accomplice." Alexander said coldly.

"Whose accomplice am I? It's all unfair! You're putting the blame on me! If you don't explain clearly, I won't let you leave here alive... ahhh, it hurts!"

Professor White replied anxiously, but was severely rebuked by Alexander for his harsh words.

"Ms. Ivy knows everything. It's dangerous for Bell to be around you."

"Belle is fine! She fell into a coma because of the effects of the medicine! Medicine is poisonous to some extent, not to mention that it was a potion she made herself that failed. There is nothing wrong with the medicine being full of side effects!"

"If you quibble, you will suffer miserably," Alexander continued, as if he already knew what would happen to him.

"How miserable! Tell me how miserable it is!"

Professor White asked back angrily, and he immediately straightened his chest, looking very proud.

Alexander didn't answer. He stared at the corner outside the door, holding his breath.

A burst of hurried footsteps came from the door, attracting everyone's attention.

After a while, Ivy came out from the corner with a stern face. She walked hurriedly, with fiery eyes and firm steps, and went straight to Professor White who was held tightly by Alexander.

"You said I was an accomplice! This is totally unreasonable! I am a great magician, who can I be an accomplice of? Tell me, who am I..."

"Snapped!"

Without any hesitation, Ivy raised her right hand and gave Professor White a loud slap.

The atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point. No one spoke, and no one even breathed.

Professor White's head was tilted by a slap. He opened his mouth slightly in disbelief, and his ice-blue pupils were covered with a clear mist.

The unicorn stopped neighing. It slowly buried its head in its armpits and slowly retreated to the side of the stunned girl, curling up on the wet floor.

Alexander still had a stern expression on his face. He quietly let go of Professor White's arm and prepared himself for battle.

"You know who you're working for."

Ivy spoke coldly, her tone serious, like a hawk rising ten thousand meters into the sky.

"you……"

"Snapped!"

Without giving Professor White a chance to quibble, Ivy quickly raised her left hand and slapped him again as soon as he uttered the first syllable.

Her hands were aching slightly. Ivy held her breath, grabbed Professor White's white fur collar with both hands, and quickly walked out of the backstage before he could react.

The cold wind blew Ivy's hair, leaving only a slit in her exposed eye.

She was like a ball of fire, burning vigorously, burning the snow on Professor White's iceberg until only a layer of ice was left.

The two did not communicate along the way. Ivy led him all the way to the empty Thames River, turned around and grabbed his throat.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Professor White had calmed down a lot. He asked calmly with a calm expression.

"You know what? Wizards are actually very easy to kill..."

Ivy was very close to him, but her voice was so loud that it seemed to be heard across the English Channel.

"A bottle of deadly poison, a spell to open your heart, a handful of hellfire, a handful of holy water from the angel bathhouse...even a dagger cut with heartbreak grass, a bullet dripped with cobra venom, can make your soul go to heaven and no longer be accepted by the world..."

Ivy said loudly, using all her strength.

"A young wizard who has just started training can trip over himself and die while walking on the road. It's just like you humans. It's just a matter of probability."

Professor White snorted coldly and replied with a hidden smile.

"I am already a hundred-year-old wizard, Ms. Ivy. Without being modest, I can pin the thousand-year-old vampire next to you to the ground with just a little force. You are just a tiny human. What makes you think you can kill me so easily?"

"The great wizard is so powerful, why don't you run away?" Ivy asked, "Alexander is just strong, can't you, a great wizard, be helpless against a boxer?"

"What do you know, little girl? The ability of that scarred face is not only immensely powerful, he is simply the reincarnation of Hercules. No matter what kind of magic you have, it will be ineffective in his hands."

"There are so many muscular men, and Beatrice has played with countless bodybuilding champions, why does she like him? Isn't it because only the scarred man can give her a real M experience?"

"That's enough, shut up..."

The topic inexplicably went off track, and Ivy sighed irritably and spoke out to stop it.

"Do you think everyone likes S as much as you do? We wizards have a lot of M too!"

"That's disgusting! Shut up!"

Ivy kicked Professor White angrily.

The other party staggered, but still couldn't stop chattering.

"Come on! Come on if you have the guts, little human girl! Let's see if you have what it takes to kill me!"

"To tell you the truth! You can't kill me!"

"is it?"

Ivy sneered and pulled out a pitch-black dagger.

The situation suddenly turned around, and Professor White lost control of his expression the moment he saw the dagger.

"What? What is this?"

His voice was trembling as he kept asking Ivy questions, obviously knowing what she was holding in her hand.

Ivy didn't answer. She took off the diamond ring that the dagger brought out and gently put it on the base of her thumb.

Then, she calmly raised the dagger in front of Professor White and showed him its full range.

"Where did it come from? Where did it come from?"

"The world's number one magic equipment store, does it sound familiar?" Ivy said into his ear, her voice much lower.