McGonagall sat up from the single bed in the study, the first rays of the morning sun fell on the bedside, and after a moment's pause, she reached out and turned off the alarm clock, she seemed to have drunk a little too much last night, and she couldn't remember more details clearly.

He lifted the quilt and took a look, his pajamas were fully dressed, and it seemed that nothing interesting had happened last night.

Click.

With a soft sound, the door was pushed open, and Amy, who was wearing a black mage robe, ran in, stood still in front of the bed, spun around in place, and then looked at McGonagall expectantly and said, "Father, is it okay for me to wear this dress to the wizards' conference?" I heard that if you win the first place, you will go on stage to receive the award. ”

"Of course you can, our millet is the cutest little princess of magic." McGonagall smiled and nodded, she didn't know when the little guy got up, and she changed into a full set of mage robes by herself, if it weren't for the stupid hair on her head that had her own ideas, it would be no problem to go directly to the stage to receive the award.

"Great! Then that's how I'm going to claim the prize. A smile tugged at the corners of Amy's mouth, and her eyebrows curled, as if she had defeated all the magicians and was about to go on stage to accept the award.

"Millet, come here." McGonagall smiled and beckoned.

"Hmm." Amy obediently leaned forward and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Our little baby has grown up a little bit more." McGonagall placed her hand gently on the top of Amy's head and helped her press down the strand of dull hair that had risen on the top of her head, and the soft strands of hair were as soft as a cat's fetal hair, glowing golden in the fine sunlight.

Amy tilted her head, reached out and pinched McGonagall's face, her blue eyes flashed with a sparkling light, and she said in a milky voice: "Fortunately, my father has not aged at all, and Millet will not allow you to grow old." ”

McGonagall's heart trembled, and she suddenly felt warm, and nodded with a smile, "Okay, if Millet doesn't grow up, my father won't get old." ”

Amy thought for a moment, and her face showed a little tangled.

"What's wrong?"

"Then Xiaomi doesn't want to grow up, I don't want my father to grow old, I think my father can accompany Xiaomi forever, and Xiaomi doesn't grow up." Millet shook her head, tears glinting in her eyes.

"Little fool, my father will always be with you until you feel that I am tired and tired of it, and you want to go into this world by yourself." McGonagall scratched Amy's little Joan's nose.

"No, it won't! Xiaomi likes his father the most, how can it be annoying, definitely not! Amy burst into tears and laughed, leaned forward and kissed McGonagall on the cheek, her two calves dangling by the side of the bed, and soon she said to McGonagall like a little adult: "Father, Master said that I will go out for three days, and the ugly duckling and Sister Anne will be handed over to you to take care of in these three days, the ugly duckling will not care, Sister Anne will definitely be lonely alone, you must play with her more." ”

"Well, I'll take care of her." McGonagall smiled and nodded, she didn't expect that the little one already knew how to care about and take care of Anne, and she was still just a little guy who was less than four years old.

"Good morning, father, I'll go back first, I still have several sets of clothes to show her." Amy jumped out of bed, walked to the door and paused, "Sister Anne and I ate tofu brain and fried dough sticks in the morning, and Master Crassus said we were going to leave this morning. ”

"Okay baby." McGonagall smiled and agreed, got up and changed into a chef's suit, washed up, and went downstairs to prepare breakfast for the little one.

For a three-day short-term trip, he shouldn't need to bring much with him, not to mention that there is Crassus with him, so he doesn't need to worry too much.

After a while, Irina also came downstairs, and while she was still in her pajamas, she took the warm water that McGonagall poured for her and stood at the kitchen door, drinking water while watching McGonagall make breakfast.

"Morning, did you sleep well last night?" McGonagall glanced back at her and smiled.

"Well, that's good." Irina nodded a little lazily.

"Amy and Anne are going to eat fritters and tofu brain in the morning, what do you want to eat?"

Irina thought for a moment and said, "I want a rainbow fried rice and a soy milk." ”

"Okay." McGonagall nodded slightly, and turned on the soybean milk machine on the side to warm up, "Millet changed into a mage robe early in the morning and came to my room to show me, it seems that the little guy still wants to go out to play." ”

"She just wants to fight." Irina also had a smile on her face, "This is quite like me, when I was young, I liked to find people to fight, I like to see them look at me unpleasantly, and they can't kill me." ”

The corners of McGonagall's mouth curled slightly, and this didn't seem to change now.

"When I first came down, I saw that Anne was quite interested in Amy's mage stick, do you think you should let her try her hand at learning magic?" Irina put down the water glass.

"If she's interested." McGonagall's movements also paused, and she nodded slightly, "I think it's okay." ”

"Then I'll see what kind of magic she's suitable for learning." Irina smiled.

McGonagall made breakfast, and Amy and Anne came downstairs.

McGonagall added a poached egg to each of the two little ones, and she still had to add a little more protein when she grew up.

"Annie, do you want to learn magic?" While eating, Irina looked at Anne, who was sitting across from her, eating quietly, and asked.

Anne was stunned.

Amy gestured to the magic wand that was set aside.

Anne's eyes lit up and she nodded, her bright eyes shining with anticipation.

These days, Anne watches videos to learn mute language and practice listening at the same time, and has been able to roughly understand some of what they are saying, and at the same time can use sign language for basic communication.

"Give me your hand." Irina gently took Anne's hand, and several pale golden rays appeared, encircling their hands.

Irina frowned slightly as she looked at the golden light that surrounded her, and it took a while before she let go of her hand.

"How?" McGonagall asked.

Amy and Anne also looked at Irina expectantly.

"It's the first time I've seen anything like this." Irina shook her head, "His sea of consciousness is empty, and he can't see any attributes. ”

"So you can't practice magic?" McGonagall frowned.

Amy and Anne had a look of disappointment on their faces.

"No, the breadth of her sea of knowledge is something I have never seen before, even if she is a tenth-level great magician, she does not have such a vast sea of knowledge." Irina shook her head and looked at Anne like a treasure, "It's just that I can't be sure what kind of magic is most suitable for her right now, and the upper limit of this child will be more than level ten." ”

McGonagall was also a little surprised when she heard this, but she quickly became surprised.

After all, Anne once coexisted with the old rulers, and although she was still a young child, her talent could never be regarded as an ordinary person, and maybe she would really be able to break through the shackles of level 10 in the future.