"Prince...... Prince McGonagall...... Please don't leave me......"

McGonagall looked at Gina who was muttering in her sleep, pulled the corners of her mouth a little helplessly, turned off the light, and walked lightly towards the door.

"Are you trying to say that you just told a story and didn't do anything?" Irina asked, looking at McGonagall with a smirk.

McGonagall was taken aback, but she tried to keep her composure, smiled and closed the door behind her, saying, "Gina said that she has been having nightmares for days on a late and can't sleep, and in the spirit of caring for the staff, I told her a little bedtime story, and we really didn't do anything." ”

"Heh, forgive me for not daring to do anything." Irina snorted.

McGonagall left a drop of cold sweat on her forehead, although this is the truth, but as a man, how can she easily admit it at this time, and said with a smile: "You know, I'm actually not a little bold. ”

"Really?" Irina suddenly reached out and pressed on the door frame beside him, directly slammed him on the door, looked at him with a smile and said, "Do you dare to move?" ”

McGonagall was half a head taller than Irina, so although she was knocked by the wall, she was not completely suppressed in momentum, reached out and grabbed her wrist, then put one hand around her waist, turned around slightly, and turned against her, pressed her against the wall, and asked, "Why don't you dare?" ”

Irina was pressed against the wall by McGonagall, her body almost pressed together, and the warm snort gently sprayed on her face, bringing a strange sensation, and her face suddenly rose crimson.

McGonagall noticed Irina's strange appearance, and also realized that she seemed to be a little floating, and dared to knock against Irina, if she had picked up a bench, then he would have died on the spot, and quickly let go of her hand, took two steps back, coughed dryly, and said with a little embarrassment: "What's that...... Xiaomi: Have they already slept? ”

"Well, I've fallen asleep a long time ago." Irina nodded.

"Then you should rest early, and I'll go and draw a picture." McGonagall said, then turned and walked towards the study, and closed the door as she entered.

"Stupid stupid stupid !!" Irina looked at the closed study door, stamped her foot in annoyance, snorted, and turned into the room.

"Whew—I'm good for my wit." McGonagall pressed against the door, relieved that he was about to get a headshot from a folding stool a second too late.

After making herself a pot of tea, McGonagall went to her desk, the plan for the factory had not yet been written, and she still had to write a plan for working with Gloria, and it seemed that tonight was another sleepless night.

Fortunately, McGonagall knew all these things, but it was time-consuming, and the rest was completely fine.

Having purchased a computer and drafting tools from the system, drawing and typing have improved a lot and should be able to get everything done tonight.

At midnight, McGonagall went to the bathroom and came out of the study, noticing that Gina's room was hidden as if it had been opened.

"Huh?" McGonagall was a little surprised, he had just closed the door when he went out, could it be that someone had entered?

McGonagall tiptoed towards Gina's room, without making the slightest sound, and stood at the door for a while, but there was no special movement in the room, and after hesitating for a while, McGonagall gently pushed the door open.

The light in the hallway fell into the room through the open door, and at the end of the light, it landed just on a round lump.

McGonagall was taken aback, and when she looked closely, huh? Isn't this an ugly duckling!

The orange ugly duckling, crouching in front of the fish tank, staring intently in the direction of the fish tank, made a slight purr in his throat.

And in that fish tank, Gina was huddled in the innermost corner, her eyes closed, shivering, as if she was having a nightmare.

McGonagall couldn't help but laugh as she watched the scene.

Well, the case is solved.

The so-called terrible eyes do exist, but not from the deep sea, but from the ugly ducklings on a weight loss diet.

The hungry green eyes were indeed a little scary in the dark night.

It's strange that a fish is stared at like this by a cat when it sleeps, and it doesn't have nightmares.

"Ugly duckling, don't beat Gina and her little fish." McGonagall walked in the door, picked up the ugly duckling, looked at Gina, who was still trembling slightly, thought for a moment, went back to the room to get a player, ordered a soothing piano song, and placed it next to the fish tank.

The soft sound of the piano sounded, calming Gina's fear.

McGonagall looked at Gina as she relaxed, and exited the room.

"Meow~" The ugly duckling squatted outside the door, looked at McGonagall, and then looked at Kina's room, and her stomach gurgled.

"Let's go, I'll make you something to eat, and you won't be allowed to run to Jina's room again in the future, and everyone will have nightmares." McGonagall walked downstairs with some reluctance.

"Meow!"

The ugly duckling excitedly followed McGonagall's footsteps and rushed downstairs, because the speed was too fast, and he stepped on the air, and thump = mellow rolled down the stairs.

"Meow~" The ugly duckling rested his chin on the ground, raised his eyes to look at McGonagall, and screamed a little aggrieved.

"It's time for you to lose weight." McGonagall looked down at the ugly duckling, which was almost round like a beer, and couldn't help but laugh.

Although the ugly duckling has not grown very big, and the cat is relatively long, it is indeed a little too round for a kitten of this age.

McGonagall went into the kitchen, fished a crayfish from the water tank, cooked it directly in clean water, and then helped him remove all the shells, and put a large bowl full of shrimp and yellow shrimp meat in front of the ugly duckling.

"Meow~Purr~" The ugly duckling ate it, and its mouth made a purring sound that only makes when it is in a happy mood.

McGonagall watched from the sidelines, her hunger gradually rising, and she thought that she would have to work in the second half of the night, so she also made herself a Yangzhou fried rice for supper.

The ugly duckling eats a whole shrimp on his own, and rolls contentedly at McGonagall's feet, exposing his belly, as if inviting McGonagall to pet it.

"I'm going to work, I don't have time to play with you." McGonagall ate the last bite of fried rice on her plate, washed the dishes, and continued upstairs to draw.

……

The next morning, Gina got up and rushed downstairs as soon as possible, looking at McGonagall who was making breakfast in the kitchen, and said excitedly: "Mr. McGonagall, I dreamed of you last night, and those terrible eyes appeared again, and just when I was cornered, you also appeared, drove away the terrible monster, and saved me." ”

"Uh......" McGonagall looked at Gina and didn't know how to explain the fact that the horrible monster was the ugly duckling.

"Could it be...... Are you my true prince? Gina looked at McGonagall affectionately.

"Generally speaking, dreams are reversed, and he may not be your prince, but the monster." Irina appeared behind Ji Na at some point, smiling.