Chapter 780: Have You Had Intimate Encounters With Other Women? (Page 1/1)

Even though she read the sea of flowers, McGonagall was still intimidated.

At the moment when his hand was about to touch the softness, he withdrew his hand like lightning.

Sure enough, I'm not afraid of the horizontal, I'm not afraid of the soft, I'm afraid of not playing according to the routine!

Although McGonagall doesn't have much face, she is a clean person, and she can't be touched by anyone, which is contrary to his principles.

"Death, after so many years, it still hasn't changed at all." Irina looked at Magna's somewhat frightened appearance and let out a silver bell-like laugh, as if she had thought of something very funny.

McGonagall looked at Irina with mixed feelings.

Alex's memories merged with him, but he still couldn't calmly treat himself as Alex now, and then accept Irina.

Alex erased all memories of Irina from his memory, and to him, she was an elf girl who had only known her for two days.

Although she is Amy's mother, with a beautiful appearance and a straightforward personality that people like, she still can't make McGonagall calmly use Alex's identity to hold her in her arms.

Is he such a person?

"It's been three years, and I've finally found you."

Irina threw herself into McGonagall's arms and hugged him tightly, as if she wanted to rub herself into his body, and her murmuring voice was filled with joy and difficulty.

McGonagall's outstretched hands froze for a moment, feeling the girl in his arms like a little girl, and her heart gradually softened, and her hand slowly retracted, one hand gently wrapped around her waist, the other gently soothing her back.

This girl who once left her name on the mage tower, this elf princess who dared to stand alone against six tenth-level powerhouses, this woman who dared to call out the whole world for him and Amy, seemed so petite and weak at this moment.

The torrential rain continued, and it fell outside the magic cover, but there was peace in the magic cover, and she didn't need any words or comfort, McGonagall gently hugged Irina, just wanting to enjoy this moment of peace.

At this moment, an impulse suddenly rose in his heart, if Irina became the proprietress of the restaurant, it would be interesting for the family of three to live together.

The griffon flew westward, and finally landed at the mouth of the cave at Mount Amnesty, looked back at McGonagall, and called twice with excitement.

"Whew!!"

"You're a griffin, aren't you Erha!!"

McGonagall rolled her eyes, and couldn't help but complain in her heart, a griffin, this kind of cry is really cheap.

Irina sat up from McGonagall's arms and looked at the mask on McGonagall's face.

"Is there something on my face?" McGonagall asked, staring a little uncomfortably.

Irina nodded, "It's kind of ugly." ”

"......" McGonagall felt as if something was stuck in her throat, and suddenly she felt like she was meeting an opponent.

Irina reached out and pulled McGonagall's mask up, revealing his face, and after a slight distraction, she nodded with satisfaction, "That's a lot better." ”

McGonagall was also slightly distracted, and to avoid embarrassment, she rolled over from the griffon's back and looked left and right at the cave, which was almost above the top of the mountain.

The magic shield had been put away by Irina, and a light green ball of light hovered around her, illuminating the entire cave with a soft light.

You can see traces of the griffin's activities everywhere, there is a pile of bones in the corner of the cave, and then look at the purple-striped griffin who wagged its tail at him with a simple face and stretched out its head to rub against him, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

McGonagall reached out and gently stroked the scar on the griffon's forehead, the scene of the time he had fought alongside it flashed through his mind.

For three years, it was here and never abandoned.

When he needed help the most, he descended from heaven.

No matter how dangerous the situation, no matter how powerful the opponent, it never seems to be afraid.

"Ah Zi."

McGonagall exclaimed softly.

"Haha~~"

Ah Zi was even more excited, her tail wagging vigorously, sticking out her tongue to lick McGonagall's face, like a dog that hadn't seen its owner for a long time.

McGonagall couldn't accept the enthusiasm of saliva to wash her face, so she pressed Ah Zi's head, and then ordered, "Sit down." ”

"I haven't seen you for three years, Ah Zi is still as stupid as ever, I should have named it Silly Ah Zi if I knew it, or I should change my name from today." Irina stepped forward, reached out and touched Ah Zi's head, and said with a serious face.

"It turns out that this strange name was chosen by her...... "McGonagall holds her forehead, and names the cat the ugly duckling and the griffin Ah Zi, and the mother and daughter have inherited their talent for naming perfectly.

McGonagall silently felt sorry for the griffin for a second, and then tried to refuse, "I don't think it's better to change it, it's good for Zi to read it." ”

"No, the name is a very important thing, and the silly Azidor Griffin is as good as his name, and how affectionate, just like our silly son." Irina shook her head categorically and said with a serious face.

"This ......," McGonagall didn't know how to refute for a moment.

"McGonagall, Alex, which name do you like me to call you now?" Irina interrupted McGonagall's thoughts, looked at him and asked.

"Let's call it McGonagall." McGonagall didn't hesitate to say that while it wasn't a new name, it might be a good place to start.

"McGonagall, not bad." Irina nodded, walked around McGonagall three times, and looked at her, "What happened three years ago?" How did you get to where you are? What's going on with the peak strength you just recovered? What have you been through with Amy in the past three years? How did you learn to cook? Have you had any intimate contact with other women in the past three years? ”

The series of cannon-like questions almost stunned McGonagall, looking at Irina's gaze has changed a little, I thought that a fairy like him should be transcendent about everything, but I didn't expect that once it fell on him, it seemed to be no different from an ordinary little woman.

"These questions are a bit complicated to answer, and if you answer them all, you may not be able to finish them for three days and three nights......" McGonagall's gaze was a little evasive, joking, did he want to say that it was because he had crossed over and brought a system with him, so things became like this?

Even if McGonagall is rotten in her stomach, she will never tell the second person that it is not a good thing for people to know about this kind of thing beyond the imagination of this world.

"My current strength hasn't recovered yet, and I just used some methods to forcibly recover in a short period of time, so there will be sequelae of weakness afterwards." McGonagall glanced at the direction of the cave entrance and said with some concern: "But like Amy is still alone in the Second Prince's Mansion now, can you use the teleportation array to teleport me back?" ”

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