The witch told me: Grandchild, give the lamp to the previous uncle. Sorry, it doesn’t bother you, up to where you’re going. Without teachers we wouldn’t be nurses shirt. The wizard insisted that Aladdin give the lamp before pulling him up, and Aladdin entangled the lamp with the fruits of the tree all over him, refusing to give the lamp before going out of the tunnel. Disappointed by the resistance of the boy, the old witch went mad in anger, threw a little fragrant powder into the fire, just read the mantras, the rock moved itself to the old tunnel door, the soil covered up like before he and Aladdin arrived.