"Yes, yes, Jessica, I officially invite you to today's children's gathering, and my father will cook us a lot of delicious food." Amy hugged the ugly duckling and nodded, looked at Jessica expectantly and said, "Open it and look at the gift, I think you will like it." ”

"Going to a party?" Jessica's eyes lit up, and she looked at the dark bag in her hand with the same curiosity and expectation, and looked up at Rebecca and asked, "Mother, can I open it?" ”

"Absolutely." Rebecca looked at her encouragingly.

Jessica walked to the bed with the bag in both hands, then carefully unwrapped the small bow tied by Amy on the bag, and with a slight pour, a small beige dress fell out of the bag, embroidered with a colorful butterfly on her chest, and spread her wings as if to fly to the sky.

"Wow! What a beautiful dress! Jessica looked at the little dress on the bed, opened her mouth wide, and stayed for a while before turning around and hugging Amy.

"Jessica, do you like it?" Amy asked, a little nervous.

"Uh-huh, I love it so much! I've got my own little dress, and it's the best yellow color, Amy, thank you! Jessica nodded and hugged Amy tightly, tears already welling up in her eyes.

Rebecca looked away, wiped the corners of her eyes, and blinked.

"That'...... Can you let me go, the ugly duckling looks like he's dying......" Amy whispered.

"Meow~" The ugly duckling let out a desperate sound.

"I'm sorry Ugly Duckling, I forgot you were here." Jessica took a step back and rubbed the ugly duckling's head apologetically.

"It's okay, it's got an iron head." Amy said nonchalantly.

"Meow meow~" The ugly duckling glanced at Amy with some resentment, and it was me who almost died.

"Then I'll wear this dress to a party at noon today, it's so beautiful, I've never received such a beautiful gift." Jessica looked at Amy and said happily.

"Okay, okay, you can also wear that beautiful little butterfly hairpin, it must be super beautiful." Amy nodded.

McGonagall watched the two little girls discuss the clothes and the food that could be eaten for a while, and a smile appeared on her face, and the dullness in her heart was also dispelled, and sure enough, as long as she was by her own girl's side, her mood would gradually improve.

After playing for a while, McGonagall saw that it was time to go back to the party and said goodbye to Amy.

"I really don't know how to thank you." Rebecca stood in the doorway, looking at McGonagall gratefully.

"Then let Jessicado and Amy play together, and on her days off, she wants to find a companion to play with." McGonagall said with a smile, asking Amy to say goodbye to Jessica, and then slowly pushed her bike out the alley.

The work of the Grey Temple and the City Lord's Mansion continued, but the corpses and blood had been almost cleaned up, and the black-red water in several puddles showed that something had happened here, but it was not known if the old man who had been killed would be given the burial he deserved.

The people who were eating the bread and finally had some life on their faces looked at McGonagall and Amy gratefully, and although they didn't speak, the gratitude was written on their faces.

"Father, they seem to be grateful to you." Out of the potholed alley, Amy said with a smile.

"Half of them are grateful to Xiaomi, if it weren't for Xiaomi's desire to invite Jessica's children, we wouldn't be here." McGonagall laughed, stepped on her bike, and drove Amy in the direction of the restaurant.

The autumn breeze is still pleasant, and the autumn sun is still warm on the body, I hope it can also warm the hearts of those people.

……

In the City Lord's Mansion, in the conference room, the atmosphere was cold to the extreme.

The expressions on the faces of the officials of the City Lord's Mansion were different, including anger, worry, and fear.

Brandley put down the paper in his hand and stood without sitting down, his eyes a little red.

Michael sat in the first place, his face solemn and cold.

"From now on, Alva will be dismissed from his post for investigation, all the materials of the logistics department will be sealed, and the miners' pensions will be thoroughly investigated."

"Block the news, ask the Gray Temple to help investigate all the Governors of the City of Chaos, and strictly investigate the things that use the law as an umbrella to oppress civilians and violate the law! Punish! ”

"Raise the standard of bereavement for the families of the miners and soldiers who died, set up a department dedicated to managing this matter, and don't let the same thing happen again, chilling the hearts of the surviving people!"

"I repeat, the laws of the City of Chaos are designed to make life freer and safer for all, and if anyone dares to use him to oppress civilians and gain benefits, I will make him pay a greater price than death, no matter who it is."

Michael's eagle-sharp gaze swept over every official present, and his voice was cold.

A tall and fat official sitting on the side turned pale in an instant, and slipped directly from his chair to the ground, and no one dared to help him.

"City Lord, I will report this matter immediately!" Brandley said respectfully, and walked away quickly.

"If the orderly sits at the same table as the vandals, it must be those who are so-called guarded. This sentence was said to me when Nova refused to enter the City Lord's Mansion, and I didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence at first, but now I suddenly understand that the most powerful destruction starts from within. Michael glanced at Alva and smiled a little self-deprecatingly.

……

"Father, can I finally invite Sister Hee Hee and Big Bear Bear?" As McGonagall rode home with Amy, Amy asked, looking at the magic potion shop next to her.

"Of course you can, but I don't know if they're available." McGonagall stopped the car and said with a smile.

"I'll ask." Amy climbed out of the car herself, said hello to Black Charcoal and Green Bean, and walked on her short legs towards the magic potion shop.

"Stupid fat cat, are you motion sickness again? Look at the way you're lying on your back, it's really stupid, hahahaga......" Black Carbon poked his head into the dizzy ugly duckling lying on his back in the basket and sneered.

"Meow!" The ugly duckling raised his head and barked at Black Charcoal, but as soon as he got up and poked out his little paws, his body fell backwards uncontrollably, with his feet facing the sky, looking at the sky with a loveless face, which attracted another round of ridicule from Black Charcoal, and even McGonagall laughed.

"Invite me to the party?" In the shop, Hee-hee, who was holding two magic potion bottles in his hand, looked at Amy with some surprise and said.

"Yes, you can also come with the big bears, and my father will prepare a lot of delicious food." Amy nodded, paused, and stretched out a little finger and said, "There will also be your favorite yellow stewed chicken." ”

"Then I'm going!" Xixi's eyes lit up, and he immediately raised his hand to say, but soon slowly put down his hand, and said a little hesitantly: "However, Lord Julian went out this morning, and no one in the store is watching." ”

"Then close the door, no guests will come anyway when the door is open." Amy said with a look of course.