It was a little girl in a gray linen dress, about five or six years old, half a head taller than Amy, the skirt seemed to be made of an adult's skirt, there were many sewing places on it, and the broken hair cut at random only reached the ear, but a small face was cleanly washed, and the pair of clean and bright black eyes seemed to be able to see the reflection of good and evil.

The little girl's mouth was wide open, and her eyes were full of joy when she looked at Amy, and she easily flipped over the back of the bench and ran towards it.

"Jessica!" Amy also shouted happily, and also ran towards her on her short legs.

The little girl ran with her hands open, but when she took two steps in front of Amy, she suddenly stopped, withdrew her hands, and looked at Amy's little dress with surprise.

"Jessica, why don't you hug me?" Amy asked, looking at Jessica a little unhappily.

"Because Amy is wearing a beautiful dress today, I can't get your dress dirty." Jessica smiled and shook her head, revealing a tooth missing a small front tooth, her eyes were still on Amy's clothes, the expression on her little face was indeed very happy, her eyes fell on the ugly duckling in Amy's arms, her eyes became brighter, and she was surprised: "And this little kitten, also yellow, so cute!" ”

"It's not a kitten, it's an ugly duckling, it's actually a duckling, hatching out of a duck's egg." Amy shook her head and said seriously.

"Really? But doesn't it look like a duck? Jessica looked at the ugly duckling a little confused, but soon looked at Amy expectantly and asked, "Can I hug him then?" ”

"Meow!" The ugly duckling raised his little paw with a look of rejection.

"Absolutely." Amy nodded, then said to "Ugly duckling, this is my good friend Jessica, you have to be obedient, or today's run will add five laps." ”

"Meow~" The ugly duckling was stunned suddenly, rolled his eyes and let Jessica take it over, with a loveless expression.

"Ahhh It's so cute, it's so good. Jessica gently stroked the ugly duckling's cat and barked happily.

"Amy!"

"Ai Xiaomi!"

The other children in the corridor also saw Amy and greeted her, and some came forward to look at the ugly duckling in Jessica's arms with curiosity.

And Amy called out their nicknames one by one to greet them, and the expression on her little face was also quite happy.

"The popularity of the little guy is quite good, but it seems that the habit of taking nicknames is not new at all." The smile on the corner of McGonagall's mouth was also a little unbearable, these children ranged from four or five years old to eight or nine years old, and their clothes were quite shabby, and they looked like they were when they first saw Amy, and the little girl named Jessica looked very spiritual and sensible, and her relationship with Amy seemed to be the best.

"Millet said that you are all good friends of hers, so let my uncle bring you something delicious, you shouldn't have had dinner yet, right? Is it good to have one for one person? McGonagall looked at the children and smiled.

"Good!" The children's eyes lit up, and they all stared at the two bags that McGonagall was carrying.

"Jessica, this is my father, he made you a super delicious braised chicken rice." Amy leaned into Jessica's ear and whispered, "And I made one for your mom too." ”

"Father...... Adults? Jessica looked up at McGonagall, her clear eyes were a little envious, but a happy smile quickly appeared on her face, and she nodded happily at Amy and said, "Thank you Amy, I know you are the best for me." ”

"Come here and eat, sit on the chairs." McGonagall walked to the side of the corridor with two large bags, put them down gently, and then took out the chicken stew from the bags one by one, because some of the children were so young, so she helped them line up on the chairs and opened the lids.

"It smells so good!"

"Gollum ......"

The tempting fragrance of the yellow stewed chicken suddenly filled the corridor, and the children's eyes suddenly lit up, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva, but looking at the tempting yellow stewed chicken, their expressions were a little hesitant and they didn't dare to step forward.

"Eat all, children, this is your dinner." McGonagall opened the lid on the last of the braised chickens, and there were three boxes left in the bag, and there were only nineteen children here.

Children, you look at me, I look at you, and still no one stepped forward.

"I missed this meal, but I haven't been able to eat such delicious food for a long time, and the yellow stewed chicken made by my father is really delicious." Amy took Jessica's little hand and walked to a yellow stewed chicken first, took the ugly duckling from her hand, and looked at everyone with a smile and said.

"It's so fragrant, thank you Amy's father, then I'll taste the first bite first." Jessica's eyes lit up, she looked at McGonagall first and said with a smile, picked up a piece of chicken with chopsticks and put it in her mouth and took a bite, her eyes lit up all of a sudden.

It tasted so wonderful, she didn't know what words to use to describe it, she just thought it was delicious! She had never eaten anything so good since she was a child.

"Too ...... It's delicious......" Jessica swallowed the chicken in her mouth, sniffed, held back the tears in her eyes, and immediately put half of the meat on her chopsticks in her mouth.

"Don't cry, Jessica, are you alright?" Amy hurriedly reached out to help her wipe her tears, and asked with some concern.

"I ...... I'm fine, it's just ...... It's just so delicious, it's so delicious that I cry......" Jessica shook her head, picked up another piece of chicken and put it in her mouth, and burst into tears as she ate.

McGonagall smiled and shook her head, this little girl is too cute, but this kind of evaluation is the best recognition and evaluation of a chef, and a sense of pride arises.

The other children couldn't help but see Jessica's sweet food, hesitated for a moment, and walked in front of the yellow stewed chicken one after another, picked up chopsticks and ate it.

"It's delicious!"

"Amy, your father is really good!"

"It's delicious...... Whining...... I can't help it......"

The children's praises were mixed with a few cries echoing in the corridor, but the atmosphere was still very warm and joyful.

"Jessica, I'll tell you quietly, pour this soup on top and the moon rice will get even better." Amy whispered in Jessica's ear.

"There's really a moon in this rice! Great! Jessica looked at the rice in the box, and her eyes lit up again, which immediately caused a burst of amazement among the children.

"Even if you do something good, it seems that the mood will indeed become unbearable." McGonagall stood by and watched the smiles on the children's faces as they ate the food, and a smile appeared on her face, and if she did not recover from the pressure of her body in the future, it seemed that doing good deeds would also be a good choice.

"Huh? Isn't that Mr. McGonagall? How did he end up here? Not far away, Luna, who was carrying a large cloth bag in her hand, stopped, looked in the direction of the corridor, and muttered to herself in some confusion.