Sitting at the door, Sargeras was holding a smile, his shoulders were surging up and down, his hands were covering his mouth, and he tried not to make any noise. As a result, he still couldn't help making a big puff.

If not for fear of Krasu's terror power, and Amy's rules, it would have burst out laughing.

The guest next to him looked at it, and his smile was a little low, and he laughed a little frightening. He slowly moved to the table next to him. Even if he was fighting with others, he wanted to stay away from Sargeras.

Feeling the eyes that fell on him, Rao Shi Kelasu's old face was a little hard to bear. He laughed twice and was about to say something. The two of them eased the atmosphere and brought the matter over. McGonagall came out with a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice and put it in front of him. He said with a smile, "your Yangzhou fried rice."

"Boss Mai, how did you become a little person who can dance and sing?" Crassus looked at McGonagall, his eyes brightened, one was to divert his eyes, and the other was that he was really curious about what this little man was.

He felt that it should not be magic, because there was no magic element he was familiar with. But apart from magic, is there anything else that can explain the principle of this villain who sings and moves by himself?

People's eyes also fell on McGonagall, with a strong curiosity. What kind of person is boss McGonagall? It's not only the delicious food, but also the exquisite and interesting things. Is it really a very powerful magician?

"This is not ordinary magic, there are other things, this process is more complex to explain, and you may not understand." MEG looked at Crassus and said seriously.

"I don't know." Krasu felt that he was despised, but he opened his mouth, and felt that McGonagall's words seemed reasonable. He had been dealing with magic all his life, and he really knew very little about things other than magic.

Even the interpersonal communication is terrible. Otherwise, with his identity, he will be sent to the master's tower to ask him to accept him as an apprentice. He has to run out to find his apprentice.

Even more will not mix now like this, deceives a restaurant owner's daughter to do a talent to investigate all must take on the old face.

McGonagall saw that Krasu didn't mean to continue to ask questions. He turned and walked towards the kitchen. A pile of mechanical theories that had been prepared didn't work. Although they were all professional knowledge of College in his mind, it should be very effective to bluff people. How to say that he had a diploma in the top 20 universities of science and technology in the world.

Amy gave MEG a sweet smile, with the intention of asking for credit.

McGonagall glanced at his greasy hand and couldn't reach out to rub Amy's hair. He just came into the kitchen with a big smile.

Amy's performance can be said to be impeccable. He has completely over fulfilled what he told him at noon today. It's estimated that Crassus will doubt his life if he plunges into it.

"Whether it's a magician or not, I think boss Mai is a very powerful person." Harrison took a bite of rougamo and looked at McGonagall's back, fat said.

"I agree." Geerjee, sitting opposite, nodded with trembling fat. At the same time, he couldn't help looking at Amy's music box and muttering: "I don't know if boss Mai will sell this thing? Palmer would love it if he saw it

The other guests took a look at the two people who were a little exaggerated and nodded thoughtfully. They also thought MEG was not an ordinary person.

Sargeras managed to hold back his smile and felt even more hungry. However, he would still sit and wait for the meal, instead of calling the boss for the meal as eagerly as before and threatening to smash the shop.

After all, even the level 10 magician can't survive here. Although he is a bit grumpy, he has been traveling in the mainland for 50 years and has not met any major crisis. In fact, he knows the rules.

After eating a few mouthfuls of fried rice and seeing other guests enjoy the delicious food one after another, instead of paying more attention to him, Krasu looks at Amy, who is lying on the counter, rubbing the kitten's head and staring at the elves in the music box.

After thinking about it, Krasu said with a smile: "little girl, in fact, those just said are not important, but in Nolan, maybe one day there will be misfortune, whether it is natural or man-made disasters. At this moment, powerful people can rely on their own ability to protect themselves and the people around them. And I have this ability. Don't you want to learn magic and protect what you want to protect? "

"I want to protect my father." Amy thought for a while and looked back at MEG in the kitchen. Her eyes were firm.

"Meow ~" the ugly duckling raised his head and called, trying to find a sense of existence for himself.

"Not including you." Amy reached out and pushed the ugly duckling's head down.

"Meow ~ ~" ugly duckling a little wronged called twice, the voice is soft, seems to be a little heart.

"That's right. If you want to protect a person, first of all, you have to have strong strength. If you follow me to learn magic, you will soon be able to master this ability." Krasu smiles and nods, trying to look like a kind and reliable master.

Although McGonagall mercilessly rejected his words yesterday, he still wants to make sure whether Amy has the talent to learn magic. If his talent is really excellent and suitable for inheriting his inheritance, even if McGonagall puts forward more demands, he will try his best to meet them. Anyway, he will die in two years, and there is nothing for him to care about.

"Well, I think you're right, too." Amy nodded, but without waiting for the smile on Krasu's face to bloom, she looked at him suspiciously and said, "but grandpa white beard, you've been struggling to walk and you can't protect yourself. Do you want to teach me how to protect my father? Is my opponent just a child about my age? "

"This..." Krasu's expression froze again, and the things in the girl's little head were really set after set, completely not in accordance with the normal routine.

"What's more, the opponent is a child, what a ghost!" Krasu picked his eyebrows. From the age of 18, his opponent was orcs.

When he was 24 years old, he hit the dragon on the head with his wand for the first time. Although he was a low-energy green dragon, he began to go to the top since then. How could bullying children have anything to do with him.

"Since you doubt my strength, you can release any magic to me now. If I can't bear it, I will lose." Krasu patted his chest, confident and magnanimous.