Chapter 2 Witch? Broom? (2)

Sika smiled knowingly, and the most reasonable explanation could not be more than ...... It's a fan prank, or rather a special gift. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And apparently this pile of things aroused Sika's great curiosity, so that she couldn't help but open the thick stack of folders, and a pile of miscellaneous things fell out of it "crackling".

A purple-colored witch teaching manual of about three or four hundred pages, Sika threw it on the bed.

A witch class suit aroused Sika's great interest, the same beautiful purple color, the suit was divided into a stalwart top hat of the kind of witches that Sika used to wear when he was a child, a knee-length dress with pink lace, and a small suit that was a bit like a student outfit now. This set can't help but make Sika sound the witches who specialize in persecuting princesses in Disney animation...... In the eyes of my fans, am I a vicious witch who specializes in destroying the silly white sweet princess......

Sika sat on the edge of the bed, her slender little white legs crossed. Obviously, Sika's legs are not necessarily as long as those 1.7 meters long in length, but Sika is slender, and Sika's body proportions are also relatively special, with long legs and a high navel line, which forms a good natural condition for the healthy growth of her legs.

Flipping through the teaching manual on the bed, the table of contents is divided into four chapters, the first chapter is how to ride a broomstick, the second chapter is how to use magic, the third chapter is how to refine medicinal materials, and the fourth chapter is how to raise a magic pet.

"Well, it's quite like that, you have a heart for this fan......" Sika shook his head and smiled helplessly, and couldn't help but sigh at the delicacy of this set of witch supplies.

Sixty to seventy percent of the fans are junior and senior high school students, so it's not surprising that they usually give away gadgets.

Sometimes it can also awaken Sika's childlike innocence......

Turning the first page, the correct posture of riding a broom is marked on the top, and there are pictures and texts, a two-dimensional witch riding a broom, and a dotted line is also marked to indicate how to rotate and maintain balance. It is marked that witches are born with the ability to control brooms, so they only need to be in a person's space, calm down, concentrate, stretch their arms and inject their original magic power into the broom, silently recite a simple command spell "Fly", and the broom will rise off the ground.

"Fly!"

I'm actually doing it......

Is the witch really pure? If you think of flying, you will fly? Such a secondary setting, such a secondary two spell, I am actually such a secondary two......

On the other hand, if this is a gift carefully prepared by fans, then I won't even try it, then I am too sorry for that classmate......

Sika laid the broom across the smooth floor in front of him, stretched out his hands to the red broom, and did what he would feel embarrassed and ashamed of.

However, the next scene overwhelmed Sika, and a pair of crystal clear eyes flashed with shock, surprise, and incredulity. Because this broom actually has a reaction! The broom's originally soft red fluff stood up in an instant, like a fried dog. Then the broom slowly rose up, rose above Sika's calf, and struck at Sika's thin waist!

"This ......"

Electric? There's a trap in there? With today's technology, can an ordinary-looking broom rise straight up? Could it be that there really are witches in this world? Is there really magic in this world? Could it be that a witch who can do magic is her future self since she was a child?

When Sika concentrates on things, he falls into a state of emptiness because his brain is not enough. And at this moment, the broom has already flown more than two meters high, without a little shaking, and is steadily rising. The hot wind in the air conditioner blows on the red rope in front of the broom, the rickety bell, the "jingle bell" rings, and a mischievous sunshine shines on the bell along the gap in the curtain, sacred and shining.

Syllable!

The broom slammed into the ceiling! Newton's gravity, at this moment, completely failed for this broom.

Sika was awakened and looked up to see that the broom was clinging to the ceiling, and a smear of dust had fallen from the cracks in the ceiling, staining Sika's red dress with a small black spot.

Sika didn't care much, if the makeup artist suddenly rang the doorbell at this time, and a broom was still close to the ceiling, this door, open? Still won't open? What is this called? Stepping on the double bed, because of the cold last night, the futon like a baby poop ring, I wanted to use the elastic force of the spring mattress, jumped up, grabbed the red plush of the broom, and pulled the broom down.

But first, she overestimated her height, secondly, she overestimated her physical strength, the floor to the ceiling is three meters five, the bed is eighty centimeters, and she is one meter sixty-two, even if she jumps up and the length of her arms is one meter, what will she use to make up for the remaining ten centimeters?

Why do others see that it is the south wall, and they will only know when they hit it?

That's right! Instructional Manual!

Can you make this broom fly, but can't you let it land? Do you just watch it go up to the sky?

"Bumper" Sika was barefoot, kicked the sequin bag that should have been valued enough by Sika, and threw it on the wall, and the sequins fell with a clatter, falling into pieces! Pick up the teaching manual, and the spell for letting the broom land is also not so special, the same steps, the difference is only "flying" and "landing". I should have thought of it, but who can maintain my sanity in such a situation where I transcend all ideas and break all ideas?

Syllable!

There was another crisp sound, and the rising force of the broom arched the ceiling into a wooden ceiling, so that cracks appeared in the thawing of the glacier. Obviously, Sika doesn't stop shouting, and a broom will break through the roofs of the third, fourth, and fifth floors and go straight to the sky!

"My God......" Sika patted his forehead, which he thought was a little wide......

When I woke up, I plan to face life and work strongly, and always become my sister's little crystal, the strong and unyielding Ernie, little crystal, don't forget, Ernie is your land aviation person in the entertainment industry, and the leader who escorts you, even if there is a great pain in your heart, you must not be cowardly, because Ernie is Ernie!

But what? A bunch of mysterious packages, a childlike self, a broom broke the laws of the world and flew up, crashing the ceiling of other people's hotels, and everything became puzzling and confusing. And can I still be myself?

Am I sick? Or have I really become a witch?

However, how do I explain the big hole in the ceiling to others......