The whistling wind blew from the outside of the griffin, but it seemed that one person and one elf sitting on the griffin was silent.

The two eyes of the crying red Alice sat behind, tears still could not stop falling from the cheeks, and then ticking on the clothes, but did not make a little cry, tearful eyes looked at wearing a black robes, such as a sword A straight man sitting in front.

The wind swayed his clothes and could only see half of the black and white mask. I don’t know what kind of face is hidden under the mask, but this mask gives people a feeling of refusing people thousands of miles away. Even let her not dare to speak out.

This man is the man who the princess is obsessed with, the one who once made the princess crazy, and the man who gave birth to a baby with the princess.

Alice listened to countless stories about him.

Even if he is only a human being, he has become the hero of all the girls in the world.

But Alice didn't care about it all, she even hated him.

Because of him, the princess will die almost three years ago, because he, the princess will become the nail in so many people, because he, the princess will be removed from the princess today.

And just now, he actually left the princess and took her away.

How can such a man be worthy of a princess!

She wants to go back, even if her strength is minimal, she also wants to stay with the princess, even if she is blocking a negligible magic.

But the forest of wind has not been seen. She has never left the forest in her life. If she is allowed to go back now, she can't even find a way back.

Therefore, her resentment towards the man in front is deeper.

A real man is definitely not going to leave his own woman to escape, let alone he is a powerful gryphon knight.

"You hate me?"

McGonagall turned his head and looked at Alice, who was crying with pears and rain. She stayed on her eyes for a while and asked calmly.

A pair of eyes, Alice's heart trembled a little, some fear, more resentment in the heart, but this is the man who can catch the Berger with the gryphon, but when he thinks about the princess, he is forbearing. I looked at McGonagall and asked: "Why don't you take the princess away? Do you know how long she waited for you? How can you bear to leave her alone? They are crazy, they will kill the princess! You **** !"

Meg looked at some hysterical Alice, a bitter smile on her face, a little maid, who knew who he was, but dared to talk to him like this, even knowing that he would die, still willing to stay with Irina.

But he can't, Irina wants to leave the choice he respects, because he doesn't have the ability to force her to break through, or even dare to stay for a long time to avoid being seen.

He is now a paper tiger, and he will break when he pokes. Keeping his mystery becomes a weapon of his own, which can achieve a certain degree of deterrence.

Although he felt that Irina was a smart woman who would protect herself, as Alice said, leaving Irina alone is indeed a jerk, not even a maid who is accompanying her.

Because he was going to live alive, Amy was still waiting for him at home.

He puts down all the thoughts of blood and brain, and makes himself think more calmly about what should be done, and what can't be done now.

What he wants is not a momentary impulse, but a long and steady life.

"She won't have anything, I will pick her up." McGonagall looked at Alice, his voice softened a few minutes. "Now I will send you to the city of chaos, where you will be sheltered and find a way to live." ""

"I will go back to the forest of the wind, guard the princess!" Alice looked at McGonagall with a look.

"If you don't want her to be hurt because of you, you'd better not do this." McGonagall said calmly, then turned back to his head and stopped talking, still standing on the gryly like a sword.

"I..." Alice's mouth was slightly open, looking at McGonagall's back, but there was no way to speak again. Looking back at the direction, tears fell from the corner of the eye like a broken pearl. "Princess... ...I am too useless...I..."

"Is there something that shouldn't be there?" Meg looked at the distance and had a bit of worry in his heart.

The long sword stood beside him, and the left foot, the two red-topped three-flowered ducks still struggling.

Even Alice, who was crying a little swollen, was sure that she couldn’t go down from heaven. When she went back, she could only become a burden. Her eyes couldn’t help but be attracted by the two ugly three-flowered ducks. Thinking: "Why should he catch two so ugly ducks? Little master? Are these two ducks brought back to the little owner? Do they live in the city of chaos? If you can't take care of the princess, then Can you take care of the little master?"

However, McGonagall did not explain the meaning, and did not even say a few more words along the way.

This fly was two hours, a magnificent male city appeared in the field of vision, and the griffin began to fall.

Alice, who hesitated for a long time, looked at McGonagall’s back and braved the courage: "I... can I take care of the little master?"

"Well?" McGonagall looked back at Alice with some surprises. The little girl looked at her eyes full of hope and pleading, and the thin body seemed to be full of power.

"No." McGonagall's answer was quick and decisive.

Alice’s expression suddenly became awkward, and the tears that had just stopped were full again.

"I will test you for a while. If you can live in the city of chaos, maybe I will give you a chance. I will not give my daughter to someone who can't take care of myself." The calm voice of McGonagall sounded again.

Alice’s eyes lit up again, looking at Meg, and said with a serious look: “I will work hard! I must live in the city of chaos!”

McGonagall nodded slightly, turned back and drove down the gryphon.

Below, the city of chaos.

"Look! What is that?"

“It seems like a gryphon? But how does it stop outside the city?”

"But this griffin looks a bit strange, is it purple?"

"Purple? Purple?!!! Purple lion! Is it Alex?"

"It's him! There is only one purple lion in the world! It must be Alex!"

The city of chaos, instant boiling!

The crowd looked up at the sky and swooped over the gryphon, his face full of excitement.

"alert!"

The soldiers on the wall of the chaotic city became a little nervous, clenching the pistol in their hands, and the other party was unclear.

The lion fell on the wall.

"Go." McGon got up and looked at Alice.

"Yeah." Alice solemnly nodded and carefully slipped from the wings of the Griffin.

McGonagall looked at the soldiers guarding around him and countless eyes on him, Shen Sheng:

"From today, I will begin to annihilate all the individuals and groups that have captured the Wandering Elf, me, Alex!"