McGonagall looked at everyone, was silent for a moment, and nodded: "Actually, I received a letter today, and I have obtained the latest exact location of Shiryl, if you want to act, you must go deep into the elf clan, the danger factor is extremely high." ”

"Then Sister Shirley must be very dangerous now, right?" Anna asked, looking at McGonagall with a concerned expression.

The others also looked at McGonagall with some nervousness, this was the first time they had heard from Shiryl.

"She has some injuries, but she is in stable condition and is not in danger for the time being." McGonagall shook her head slightly, "But now that the Forest of the Wind is under full martial law, there is no way for her to get out on her own. ”

"If that's the case, it's easy to make mistakes and be found out if there are too many people, so I'll go back and bring her back." Irina looked at McGonagall, "No one is more familiar with the Wind Forest than I am. ”

"In that case, I can only bother the princess for a trip." McGonagall nodded slightly.

"She's my most capable vanguard, so I won't leave her there alone." Irina said as a matter of course.

McGonagall turned to look at everyone, "I know everyone cares about Shiryl, but the Forest of the Wind is more than ten times more dangerous than the Falk tribe, and our goal is to bring Shiryl back safely, so leave this matter to Princess Irina." ”

Everyone nodded slightly when they heard this, Irina's strength far exceeded that of everyone present, if this operation could only be carried out by a few people, she was undoubtedly the most suitable person.

"But...... Princess, go back to the forest, Helena will do whatever it takes to keep you. Phyllis said worriedly, the scene of being besieged in the goblin crypt was still vivid, and it was too dangerous to return to the Forest of Wind.

"The guy who can keep me hasn't been born yet, and as long as I want to leave, no one can keep me." Irina smiled and patted Phyllis on the head, "Bean sprouts, just wait at home for me to come back." ”

"Let's go first." Irina glanced at McGonagall, a pale golden light flashing under her feet, and the person had disappeared into the dining room.

"Let's go back first, and when you come tomorrow, maybe you'll be able to meet Sheryl." McGonagall smiled.

Only then did everyone say goodbye and leave.

Everyone was gone, and Amy looked at McGonagall, who was closing the door, and said with some confusion: "But, father, you don't seem to have told Sister Irina the address just now, right?" ”

"Oh, I forgot if you didn't say it." McGonagall patted her head, looked at Amy and Anna and said, "It seems that only Mi and Anna can sleep first tonight, I'm going to tell Irina the address and ask her to pick up Shiryl." ”

"Uncle McGonagall, you can really get Sister Sheryl back, right?" Anna looked at McGonagall, tears already glistening in her eyes.

"Yes, we'll definitely get her back, because she's a part of our restaurant, and always will be." McGonagall stepped forward, put her hand on Anna's head, and smiled, "Take Millet to sleep first, and you will be able to see her when you wake up tomorrow morning." ”

"Hmm." Anna nodded vigorously.

"Let's go, Miss Anna, let's go to sleep first, my father and Sister Irina will definitely be able to bring Sister Shiryl back." Amy reached out and grabbed Anna's hand and led her around and headed upstairs.

"Meow~"

The ugly duckling wagged his tail and followed behind the two.

"I'm leaving." McGonagall turned to open the door and slowly closed the door.

"Father, you must come back safely!" Amy's voice came through the door.

"Yes." The corners of McGonagall's mouth curled, and she turned and disappeared into the doorway.

Five minutes later, on the top of a stone mountain outside the city, Irina was already straddling the back of the griffon, looking sideways at McGonagall sitting behind her: "Is it news from the Grey Temple?" ”

"No, the Grey Temple hasn't gotten any definite news from Shiryl yet." McGonagall shook her head.

"You're lying to them?" Irina frowned.

"Nope." McGonagall laughed and shook her head, "An old man wrote me a letter informing me of Shiryl's exact location. ”

"The deceased? Female? Irina's eyes narrowed slightly.

"See for yourself." McGonagall felt an unusual murderous aura, and obediently took out a letter from her bosom and handed it to Irina, while saying, "Let's go, Ah Zi, let's go to the Forest of the Wind at night!" ”

"Whew-"

Ah Zi let out a cheerful cry, and with a flap of his wings, like a sharp arrow, disappeared into the sky in an instant.

……

"Ahem......"

In a dimly lit room, a muffled cough sounded.

The dim candlelight fell on the pale face on the bed, and it was still difficult to hide his handsomeness, but the pair of Danfeng eyes that were usually divine could not hide his tiredness.

He covered his lips with a handkerchief, coughed twice more restrainedly, his beautiful brows were twisted into a Sichuan character because of pain, and after a while he took his hand away from his mouth, the white handkerchief was stained with a trace of blood, and he put his hand on the edge of the bed to prevent the handkerchief from staining the white quilt.

"Squeak." The sound of the door opening sounded, and his body tensed up suddenly, and his right hand was already holding the sword hidden under the pillow.

But the door was quickly shut, and then there was the sound of brisk footsteps.

His expression relaxed, and he let go of his sword-gripping hand.

"I came back a little late today, and I didn't find anything suitable for you to eat, only two fruits." Sally, who was dressed in a rather luxurious long dress, stepped forward, took out two red wild fruits and put them on the wooden table next to the bed, and then took out a small pot: "This is a small pot of holy water of life, which will help your injuries somewhat." ”

Bloor sat up slowly on the bed, looked at Sally's seriousness and said, "Thank you." ”

"It's okay, it's what I'm supposed to do." Sally smiled equally tiredly, handed the fruit to Bloor, unscrewed the lid of the kettle, and sat down on a wooden chair beside her.

The two of them were silent, and the only thing in the room was the faint sound of Bloel slowly chewing on wild fruit.

It didn't take long for the two fruits to be eaten, and after drinking the water of life, Bloor's pale face became a little more bloody.

Sally helped him put away the kettle and whispered, "I wrote a letter to Mr. McGonagall." ”

Bloor's expression froze, and he shook his head slightly, "I shouldn't have told them." ”

"The search for you has intensified these days, Helena has given a death order, will not do anything to find you, and has offered a very high reward, with the strength of you and me, there is no way to let you leave the Wind Forest safely." Sally said a little gloomily, "Helena asked me to go to the Tree of Life, I'm afraid I can't help you too much." ”