Amy's answer made McGonagall nod in satisfaction, it was the most reassuring answer to hear at this age, and for a little girl who had no concept of love, he was quite happy with this dependence.

As for growing up in the future, if any cat or dog wants to get close to Amy, it can only break the leg, there is no reason to talk about it, this is the responsibility of a father, and now he doesn't want to think about what kind of man he entrusts her to.

After three doses of vaccination, McGonagall was relieved, but he really didn't have much experience in raising children.

"And oh, if Xiaomi usually calls his father, he doesn't need to add the word "big person" at the back, and he can add it on formal occasions and more serious conversations, and he usually calls him father." McGonagall thought for a moment, then looked at Amy again.

McGonagall is the most important support for Amy, and the only harbor that can shelter from the wind and rain, so she used to add the suffix of adult to his title, with a bit of respect and formality, but also a little alienated because of it.

He had felt this way before, but at that time Amy still had a little low self-esteem, and McGonagall was worried that it would burden her, so she kept holding back.

Now that she has fully recovered the self-confidence that a child of this age should have, taking advantage of the good atmosphere of today's conversation, it is still good to mention it naturally.

Of course, McGonagall is looking forward to Amy calling him dad, but the title 'dad' does not exist in this world, and Amy's call is estimated to be a bit inconsistent, so she can only retreat to the second best thing and call her father.

"Father?" Amy looked at McGonagall and was a little puzzled, in her heart, no matter before or now, her father is omnipotent, and he is the most powerful person in the world, so she thinks that her father is the best name, and she hopes that she will always be the one who loves and cares for her in the future.

But now looking at my father's expression, I don't seem to like her calling him like this, removing the words of the adult, it seems to be really intimate, Amy was entangled in her heart for a while, but she still looked at Tang Sanzang and nodded: "Okay, father." ”

"Well, it's okay, let's get used to it." McGonagall smiled and touched Amy's hair, it was obviously impossible for Amy to completely change in a short period of time, but it was a good thing that this change was happening slowly, and he wanted to become closer to Amy, to be someone she could fully trust and rely on.

"The system prompts that the music box has been made, it takes four minutes and thirty seconds, and it will be delivered to the second cabinet of the counter, and the system can come with gift wrapping services, does the host need it?" At this time, the sound of the system sounded.

"Absolutely." McGonagall didn't think about it, unpacking and unpacking the gift box are all things that make people feel happy, and a good package is also a sign of respect for the gift.

Of course, the most important thing is that this is free of charge with the system, and this door-slamming system actually takes the initiative to give away the service for the first time, which makes him a little curious.

"Okay, if Xiaomi obediently remembers what his father said today, then his father will give you a gift, okay?" McGonagall smiled.

"Is it a singing villain?" Amy's eyes lit up.

"Yes." McGonagall nodded, though not a living villain, but the music box was definitely a unique toy in this world.

"Millet will remember it all, father ......" Amy said happily, and after realizing that she had said it wrong, she forcibly held back the last word.

"Meow~~" The ugly duckling, who had circled around the chair for an unknown number of times, sat on the ground, looking up at the two of them, and his little face was full of a resentful expression that was ignored.

"Good ugly duckling, my father said that he would send us a little man who can sing." Amy jumped off McGonagall's lap, crouched down to pick up the ugly duckling, rubbed its head, and said.

"Meow!" The ugly duckling enjoyed Amy's **, looked at McGonagall with curiosity, and seemed to be interested in the singing villain.

Listening to the prompt sound of the system's finished packaging, McGonagall got up and walked towards the counter, bending down to see that there was a gift box wrapped in purple colored paper in the second cabinet, and there was a big bow tied on the outside of the gift box.

Amy and the Ugly Duckling looked at McGonagall expectantly, imagining what kind of singing villain they would be.

McGonagall reached out and took out the gift box, which felt good in her hand, but it didn't look too heavy, and she smiled and turned to show it to Amy.

"Wow, what a beautiful box, Father, is the singing villain hidden inside?" Amy's eyes lit up and she stepped forward and asked.

"Xiaomi will know when you open the gift box yourself, this is a gift from your father." McGonagall said with a smile and placed the box on the counter, not caring if the little one was happy and forgetting to change the name.

"Okay." Amy climbed onto the barstool by herself, carefully put the ugly duckling on the counter, stared at the purple gift box for a while, and looked up at McGonagall with some confusion, "Father, but this box is too beautiful, Millet is reluctant to tear it open." ”

McGonagall, who didn't expect the good-looking gift box to bring this kind of trouble to Amy, smiled and touched her head and said: "Although the box is beautiful, it is only used for gifts, and the singing villain in the box is waiting for our Amy to become good friends with her." ”

"She must be very scared if she's locked up in a box alone, okay, I'll get her out!" Amy's eyes suddenly became firm when she heard this, and she looked at the box and said a little apologetically: "I'm sorry for the box, I'm going to tear you open and save the villain." ”

Under McGonagall's guidance, Amy successfully tore open the wrapper, and then carefully picked up the upside-down box, revealing the music box inside.

The brown log base, which looks extraordinary, is carved with two beautiful bauhinia flowers, the hemispherical glass cover is connected to the base, and in the center there is a ten-centimeter-high blonde elf, with long eyelashes and smart eyes, which looks lifelike, and the violin on the shoulder can even see every string, and the ground is covered with a layer of white ball foam, like snow falling on the ground, and the workmanship is exquisite and exquisite, which is completely worthy of the price of five thousand copper coins.

"Wow, what a pretty elf." Amy's eyes were completely shining with little stars, and her blue eyes widened as she looked at the elf in the box.

"Meow meow~" The ugly duckling also crawled over, tilting his little head to look at the villain inside, his eyes were full of curiosity, and he raised his little paw to touch it, but he didn't dare to stretch out Amy, and he looked a little funny and cute.

"But Father, can she really sing?" Amy looked at McGonagall for a moment, then looked back at McGonagall and asked.