"Father, can you tell me a story?" Amy asked as she lay on the cot with the ugly duckling in her arms, looking sideways at McGonagall, who was sitting at the table reading the elven profile.

"Okay, let me think about what story to tell Xiaomi." McGonagall put down the information in her hand, smiled and walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, usually the restaurant is busy, Amy often falls asleep before the business ends, so she hasn't told her a story for some days, she feels a little guilty, thinks for a while, her eyes light up and says, "I'll tell Xiaomi a story about Snow White." ”

"Okay, okay." Amy nodded happily and asked with some curiosity: "Snow White, is it a princess made of snow?" ”

"No, Snow White is a beautiful princess with skin as white as snow." McGonagall smiled and shook her head, then began to tell Amy the story: "In a distant land, there lives a king and a queen, and they long to have a child. So he prayed to heaven very sincerely: "O God! We are all good kings and queens, please give us a child! ”

Soon after, the queen gave birth to a lovely little princess, whose skin was as white as snow, her cheeks were as red as apples, and her hair was black and silky, so the king and queen named her Snow White......"

McGonagall tells the story of Snow White in a slightly deep voice, the simple and lovely Snow White, who was almost killed under the persecution of the vicious queen, but was taken in by the seven dwarfs, and then lived a happy life in the forest, but the queen still did not give up, pretending to be a witch and tricked Snow White into eating the poisoned apple......

Both Amy and the ugly duckling listened attentively, sometimes worried about what happened to Snow White, and sometimes glad that she had been helped by others.

"In the end, the prince and Snow White lived happily together, while the vicious queen was killed by a thunderbolt and punished." McGonagall ended the story, looked at Amy, who was still burning and not sleepy, reached out and touched her hair, and asked with a smile, "Millet, if a stranger gave you an apple, would you still eat it?" ”

Amy thought for a moment and asked, "If you only take one bite...... Isn't that all right? ”

"You can't take a bite, even one bite of deadly poison can poison people." McGonagall shook her head resolutely, the little guy was really a snack, even if it was a poisonous apple, he would not stop until he tasted it.

"Okay, then the millet won't be eaten." Amy nodded a little disappointedly, looked at McGonagall a little pitifully and asked, "But...... Father, would you find a beautiful but bad-hearted queen? Xiaomi is afraid of ......"

"Forehead......" McGonagall looked at poor Amy, wanted to laugh, but also a little distressed, but did not expect that after listening to the story, the little girl immediately thought of this, gently rubbed her hair, smiled and shook her head: "No, father promises no, father only needs to have Amy." ”

"Father, you're so nice." Amy smiled reassuringly and fell asleep peacefully under McGonagall's caressing.

The ugly duckling got into her arms, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep.

"Little guy, there are a lot of things to worry about, I didn't think about finding you a stepmother." McGonagall smiled and covered the two little ones with the quilt, leaned over and kissed Amy's hair, her face was full of pampering, and stood on the edge of the bed to look at the little one's sweet sleeping appearance for a while, and then returned to the table to continue reading the information.

There are a lot of materials, but most of them are about the customs and customs of the elves and some bad things, which should be a bunch of useless materials left after the useful information is filtered, and some are even more than ten years ago.

However, McGonagall has fished out a top-secret information from it before, and she has completely returned to the original, after all, Sally's news is not known to everyone, and the real core information may be slowly taken from Sally's mouth, and when she is familiar with it in the future, there is a chance.

From this information, McGonagall was not completely without information, at least he confirmed that the elven princess had been in retreat with the Tree of Life since three years ago, and had not been out of the cave, and no one had even seen her.

"It seems that she was not involved in the incident back then, and the so-called retreat is more likely to be a captivity without freedom......" McGonagall put all the documents away and put them back in her bag, opened the closet, put them in the mezzanine safe, and lay back on the bed.

"What kind of woman will she be?" McGonagall thought to herself with some curiosity, Amy's words today also made her more determined to find her own mother, no matter how good others are, they are still different after all.

I had a strange dream of being whipped all night, and the next morning McGonagall was woken up by the alarm clock, reached out to turn off the alarm clock, and glanced at Amy, who was still sleeping peacefully, and the ugly duckling who hung on the side of the bed and looked at him pitifully, got up and picked up the little one and put it back on Amy's pillow, and I don't know how the two little ones slept, and the ugly duckling had to be kicked out of bed every morning.

"Meow~" The ugly duckling yelled at McGonagall with some gratitude, except for Amy, the little guy is more intimate with him, of course, this should be related to the fact that he will give him all kinds of delicious food.

McGonagall washed up and went downstairs, yesterday he took a day off because of the sudden task of the system, today is going to be a good business, he is different from other salted fish bosses, he is quite dedicated, rather than getting pleasure from flirting with guests, he prefers to get a sense of accomplishment from the guests' expressions of enjoyment and satisfaction.

Because there is one more dish on the recipe, the preparation time of the ingredients has become more compact, but fortunately, McGonagall's physical fitness has been improved, and the things she eats every day can be called high-level food supplements, even if the system does not restore her physical fitness, her body is getting better every day, warming and nourishing the damaged muscles and veins, nourishing the flesh and blood that has been eroded by magic, and her strength is steadily improving.

At six o'clock, McGonagall went upstairs to wake up Amy, the little one's eyes opened for a while, and when she heard the footsteps, she immediately closed them again, and said softly, "People have eaten poisonous apples, and they have to kiss them to wake up." ”

"Ah, dear princess, your father has come to your rescue." McGonagall looked at Amy, who was suddenly on the top of the body, and quickly took on the role, walked to the side of the bed and leaned over and kissed Amy's hair gently.

"Hee-hee!" Amy opened her eyes suddenly, reached out and hugged McGonagall's neck, kissed him on the cheek, and said happily: "Millet doesn't want a prince, just a father." ”