Sean apologized and left, and McGonagall carried the coachman back to the carriage and drove in the direction of the food court, which was barely stable.

"It seems that it is inevitable to be targeted by this guy Sean, and I can only prove that I am not Alex when I serve food to the king tomorrow." McGonagall's mood was slightly heavy.

Sean was not as rugged as he was on the outside, and since he was suspicious, he would have stared at him, and the assassin who followed Louis XIII had proved that he had not given up on finding Alex, and that he had no more than Josieu wished Alex to die.

If Alex hadn't died, then his efforts for more than three years would have come to naught, and the people's respect for him would have been transferred back to Alex, and there was only one god of war, and he must be the most powerful person.

"Sister Irina, you are so powerful, such a big cow cow, you were flattened all of a sudden." Amy looked at Irina with adoration.

Irina quite enjoyed Amy's adoring gaze, and the feeling of being adored by her daughter seemed to be more special, Yun waved her hand lightly and said, "It's just a casual pat, not enough to worry about." ”

Crassus touched his beard and smiled: "Little Amy, you don't need to be envious, little Irina also learned melee magic from me for a while, although she is not my apprentice, but she can be regarded as half of your senior sister." However, she is not good at learning, and she has not learned the really powerful magic, and when you grow up in the future, you will definitely be even more powerful than her. ”

"Okay, old man with white beard, you are still hiding your secrets, but you told me back then that you taught me everything, and even hid even more powerful magic!" Irina raised her eyebrows and looked at Crassus with a rather unkind expression.

"Powerful magic is naturally to be taught to your apprentices, and little Irina, you can't wronged me, when your elven clan interfered with you learning magic with me, I gave you all the magic you could learn, and your strength in other magic at that time was far from enough to go to school." Crassus shrugged and did not accept the pot.

Amy's eyes lit up, "It turns out that Sister Irina is still my senior sister, it's great, if only Xiaomi was as powerful as Sister Irina in the future." ”

"Don't worry, you may not be able to do it if you are better than me, but you are better than most people, that's for sure, you are my Irina's ......" Irina looked at Amy and paused, "Little junior sister." ”

McGonagall listened to the conversation in the carriage, always with a faint smile on her face, and for some reason, she was inexplicably happy.

Parking the carriage in an alley outside the food court, the carriage with the coat of arms of the Second Prince's Mansion is too conspicuous to be low-key, and it is completely inconsistent with McGonagall's style.

"The food scene is too crowded, so let's park the carriage here and walk past." McGonagall lifted the curtain and smiled.

"Yes, yes! I want my father to hug me! Hold high! Amy was the first to run out, then opened her hands at McGonagall and pouted.

"This is my man!" Irina's eyebrows furrowed, and she turned to look at McGonagall, her eyes narrowing slightly, "You dare to hug other women?" ”

"Okay, father hug, father lifts high." McGonagall laughed and picked up Amy, lifted it above her head and lowered it, then lifted it above her head and put it down again.

"Hmm!"

"It's so high!"

"It's fun!"

Amy screamed happily, a happy smile on her face.

After five or six lifts in a row, McGonagall took Amy in her arms and kissed her on the forehead, feeling in a good mood.

"He didn't just hug! I even kissed it! Irina glared, but looking at Amy, her eyes softened again, and her mood was a little strange, as if hugging her daughter and kissing her daughter's forehead was not an out-of-the-ordinary thing.

"But why are the two of them so close?!" Irina looked at McGonagall and Amy with smiles on their faces, and her heart was still a little sour, and McGonagall didn't look at her more than she looked at from beginning to end, as if Amy was the only one left in her eyes.

"Sister Irina, what's wrong with you? Do you also want your father to hug and hold you high? Amy turned to look at Irina and asked with a concerned expression, then gently patted McGonagall on the shoulder with her hand and whispered in his ear, "Father, your chance has come!" ”

"I ......" Irina almost couldn't help blurting out the word 'think' at the back, but looking at McGonagall, whose eyes were calm as if she were treating a stranger, paused, and bit the word, "Don't." Then he jumped out of the car.

McGonagall raised an eyebrow, expressing her frustration at Amy, who was crazy about trying to match him with Irina.

"You go eat first, I'll find an old friend, and I'll come back to you later." Crassus got out of the carriage, smiled, and walked away with the mage's staff.

There was no one in the alley, and McGonagall looked at Irina, who looked at McGonagall.

The two looked at each other like this, looking at each other without saying a word, and the atmosphere seemed to become a little awkward.

After a strange silence for a while, Amy asked in a low voice, "Did you see the right eye?" ”

Irina reached out and took Amy, then pointed to the ugly duckling who was curled up in the wheels and barked weakly, and ordered, "I hold Amy, you hold it." ”

"Okay." McGonagall looked at Irina, who was holding Amy, without the slightest intention of negotiating, and picked up the ugly duckling a little helplessly.

If someone's mother wants to hug the child, can he still stop him?

Besides, even if he wants to stop it, can he stop it?

This is not a match of magnitude at all!

He is now like the obsidian rhinoceros, who can be slapped flat at will with a wooden chair.

And, more importantly, she's actually a magician!

So, after a series of accurate inferences, McGonagall still obediently hugged the ugly duckling.

Whenever they meet, it's obviously a good thing to let Amy communicate with her first to enhance some affection.

It's just that the domineering princess falls in love with me, and he hasn't had the heart to stage it for the time being.

Married Bai Fu Meiqiang, climbed to the pinnacle of life, became the strongest little white face in the world, sat on the world's first beauty, and suffered the envy, jealousy and hatred of men all over the world.

It sounds very beautiful, but when I think that I can only hold an ugly duckling at home every day in the future, silently watching Amy and her mother love each other, this kind of life without human rights is unimaginable!

Since you have traveled to another world, even if you can't build a harem and live a happy life where you decide who to sleep with every day on the flop, then at least you have to be a good husband!

"No! This strength must be restored as soon as possible! McGonagall made up her mind in her heart.

"You seem to have a lot of grievances against me?" Irina, who had just taken two steps, suddenly turned to look at McGonagall.

"How do you know?" McGonagall blurted out.