Everyone is gone, and Amy also holds the ugly duckling and takes Anne out to play.

McGonagall closed the door, turned to look at Irina who appeared in the dining room, and smiled, "Do you have a lot of question marks?" ”

"I know you didn't tell them the truth just now, so, what the hell is going on?" Irina nodded, looking at McGonagall curiously.

"What do you see?" McGonagall didn't rush to answer.

"A holy light, a true holy light, runs through the universe."

"Did you learn?"

"Not yet, but as long as you watch it enough times, you can learn it sooner or later." Irina shook her head slightly, "So, what the hell is going on?" Why does this dish have such amazing effects? Does it have anything to do with the octopus? ”

McGonagall looked at Irina, pondered, pondered for a while, and said, "I don't know the specific situation at the moment, it is said that after the cooking skills reach a certain level, it will have some wonderful effects on the dishes cooked. For example, the tofu brain that can nourish the face and beautify the face, and the Buddha jumping over the wall that can make people bald and hairy, the effect of stir-fried octopus whiskers and octopus balls may be the same. ”

Irina stared at McGonagall for a while, and said with a slightly strange expression: "In other words, your cooking skills have been able to stew the laws of heaven in one pot?" ”

"It's not that exaggerated, it may just open up an opportunity for you, the law of heaven is such a thing, those who understand it naturally understand, and those who can't comprehend it, even if they see it, it's useless." McGonagall shook her head, he didn't mean to hide it from Irina, but the system was not easy to explain, and it was wrong to say more, and telling her that she was eating the meat of the octopus monster would make her vomit on the spot, so she had to blame all this on her wonderful cooking skills.

Anyway, it's not replicable.

Of course, it is more important to note that Irina is clearly very interested in the Law of Light, and intends to continue to use this opportunity to observe the true Light.

This feeling is probably like when you eat chicken gizzards and fat intestines, the boss will not specifically tell you which part of this thing is, and what the main effect in the host body is used for.

Irina looked at McGonagall in disbelief, "It really has nothing to do with that octopus monster?" ”

"Do you think if I use that octopus monster to make octopus balls, I will sell them for 40 copper coins?" McGonagall shrugged.

"That's right, you have to sell someone for eighty copper coins for a fritter." Irina nodded, taking the tentacles of the octopus monster is fatal, and it is impossible to sell it for only forty copper coins.

"That's determined by the market value, not the high I set." McGonagall looked calm, not blushing at all.

You must know that this is a demigod knight who gets up early every day, gently kneads and slowly twists and wipes the fritters, and makes them with his own hands, not to mention eighty copper coins, even if it is eight hundred copper coins, it is not too much at all, right?

"You look good today." McGonagall looked at Irina and smiled.

"Do you like it?" Irina smiled shyly.

"yes, I like it." McGonagall nodded.

The shyness on Irina's face disappeared instantly, and she looked at McGonagall and said with a smile: "So you like beast-eared girls?" Say, is there something between you and Connie? ”

McGonagall glanced at the small leather whip that appeared in her hand at some point, and her smile faded away, what the hell is fishing law enforcement?!

And if you think about it, it's still a suicide question.

You said you liked it, she said it wasn't her, the little leather whip was waiting.

You don't like it......

What might be a folding chair is it.

"I mean, I like everything you look like." McGonagall struggled to keep her brain cold and clear, and her brain raced and began to turn over the earthy love words in her head.

"Would you like it if I were to become Gloria?" Irina asked with a smile.

McGonagall: "......"

"System, can you help me send a help post? I'm really in a hurry right now! McGonagall's little heart was pounding, and she didn't know what Irina had just said to Gloria at dinner, it was sad and painful.

Netizen replied: You can pretend to be dizzy. The system replied quickly.

McGonagall rolled her eyes and fainted.

Looking at McGonagall, who was lying straight on the ground, unconscious, it was Irina's turn to be dumbfounded.

"Are you really fake?" Irina hurriedly leaned over and grabbed McGonagall's wrist, her heart rate was a little fast, but it was still in the normal range.

"Pretended?" Irina's eyes narrowed, the corners of her mouth curled, and the whip in her hand snapped beside McGonagall.

McGonagall's eyelashes fluttered, but she managed to control her stress response.

"Alright, don't pretend, skip this question." Irina put away her whip and gently kicked McGonagall's foot with her toes.

McGonagall opened one eye, glanced at Irina, who had put away the whip, breathed a sigh of relief, then opened her eyes in a daze, sat up, and said with a puzzled expression, "What happened to me just now?" ”

"Tsk, I've grown my skills, haven't I, I've even learned to pretend to be dead." Irina smiled and took out the folding chair hidden behind her.

McGonagall: ヽ (*.) >Д<)o゜

He was terrified.

It's a good thing that Irina didn't really do it.

Otherwise, he really doesn't know whether to win or lose.

"That girl is cute." Irina put away the small bench and found a chair to sit down.

McGonagall knew she was talking about Gloria, and she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, could it be that she wanted to find a little one for herself?

However, he quickly dispelled this idea, this could be another clever fishing enforcement, and the put away bench may become double back.

Men, you must be steady, too fast often leads to bad things.

"Did you say Anne? It's cute, but it's a pity that it can't speak. McGonagall poured her a glass of water, sat down across from her, and nodded.

Irina glanced at McGonagall, wondering if he really didn't know who she was talking about, or if she was pretending.

"By the way, just now Crassus said that he would take Amy to Luodu to attend the Wizards' Conference in a few days." McGonagall pretended not to see Irina's expression and changed the subject.

He doesn't like to dance on the tip of a knife, and if he accidentally falls down, he will lose either his life or his life.

"The boring competition is just a group of guys below level eight, but it's an opportunity for Amy to practice." Irina nodded slightly.

"Amy is only four years old now, will it be too early to become famous like this?" McGonagall was a little worried.

"I became a senior magician at the age of ten, and you are known to slay dragons at the age of twenty-three, and you became famous early, this is the tradition of our family." Irina looked right.

MacGalla thought about it, but there was no flaw.

"I heard that Andre wants to talk to you in person, and the person who came to invite you should already be on the way." Irina suddenly smiled, "Are you going?" ”

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