"I'll make breakfast for you. You can play for a while." McGonagall said with a smile and turned to walk towards the kitchen. The ugly duckling is afraid of heights. It's very interesting, but it doesn't look like it can fly. I don't need to pay much attention to this.

Occasionally, some guests came to the restaurant. When they saw the sign "closed for rest days" on the door of the restaurant, they were disappointed and could only come back bitterly.

The guests have gradually found out McGonagall's temper. Although boss McGonagall is easy to talk and kind to people, as long as it is the rules set by the restaurant, he should act according to the rules. No matter who you are, if you don't follow the rules, boss McGonagall has a frightening blacklist in his hand.

After a simple breakfast, it's already nine o'clock, but the sun is just right. It's the best time to fly a kite.

"Go! Fly a kite Amy jumped out of the restaurant first. The duckling followed with her short legs. MEG raised the kite and followed.

The kite is nearly one person tall without the three colorful tails behind it. The gorgeous purple is dotted with some bright silver. The color is very bright, and it looks like real feathers.

Although the kite is big, it's very light to start with. It seems that it has no weight. The slender strut has strong toughness and strength. It seems that as long as you throw the kite out, you can go to heaven. McGonagall is very satisfied with this texture, and almost can't help praising the system.

Of course, praise doesn't exist. The kite didn't go to heaven, and the system might go to heaven.

"Wow, what a beautiful kite! Is little Amy going to fly a kite with boss Mai? " At the door of the magic potion shop, Xixi, who was feeding black charcoal and mung beans, looked at the big kite in Meg's hand, her eyes lit up and asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes, it's a kite made by my father. Does sister Xixi want to fly a kite together?" Amy said with pride, and invited Xi Xi.

"Although I also want to fly kites, sister Xixi still has to work, so I can't accompany little Amy to fly kites today. Have fun with my father." Xi Xi looks at the magic potion shop and shakes his head with a smile.

"All right." Amy nodded, looked at black carbon and mung bean again, and said with a smile, "mung bean, black carbon, do you want to go together?"

"No!" Black charcoal resolutely refused, looking at Amy's eyes with a bit of panic.

"I don't want to go either." Mung bean also shook his head. His red mouth combed his soft green hair. "I can fly by myself, so I don't like flying kites."

"Don't worry, black charcoal, next time I won't use you to test the extreme cold flame." Amy looked at the black charcoal and comforted.

But without waiting for Heitan to relax, he seriously said, "at least when master turtle shell teaches me the second magic."

"Little Lord, my highness... No, I'm wrong. Please forgive me. I'll do whatever you say. Please don't freeze me with that ice. It's too cold!" Black charcoal's voice was full of grievances. Her small black eyes looked at Amy with tears.

"Well, you're so pathetic. I won't freeze you next time." Amy looked at the black charcoal, thought for a moment and nodded.

"Thank you, little Lord. Xiao Hei will be your most loyal servant in the future. Please let me know if you need anything." Heitan is very happy. There is a tremor in his voice.

"Then..." Amy looked down at the ugly duckling who was staring at a butterfly and was ready to fight.

"Meow meow ~" seems to feel Amy's eyes. The ugly duckling's body suddenly froze and shook its head. Last night, it also felt the fear of being dominated by ice.

"It's wrong for you to do this. Who can I use to test magic?" Amy tooted, a little annoyed.

"It's wrong for Xiaomi to use Ugly Duckling and black charcoal to do experiments. No matter what we do, we should consider other people's feelings. If we are friends, we should not force them to do things they are reluctant to do." McGonagall looked at Amy with a serious expression.

"Is that so?" Amy looked up at MEG, a little confused and tangled.

"Well, you see, the ugly duckling doesn't like you freezing it with magic, so he's afraid. It's a bad mood, which means he's not happy. We should make our friends happy, just like you want to make Jessica happy." MEG nodded and said softly.

For Amy's age, his behavior is more often done according to his preference. At this time, his father is needed to guide him.

"Just like Jessica..." Amy's eyes gradually brightened up, looked at MEG, nodded seriously and said, "father, I understand."

"Well, good." McGonagall also had a smile on his face.

"Ugly duckling, I don't need to freeze you in the extreme cold." Amy looked at the ugly duckling and said with a smile.

"Meow, meow," cried the ugly duckling happily. He rubbed his head against Amy's calf. It was full of happiness.

"But Jessica never wanted me to hold her, so I won't hold you any more. Oh, you're not young. You should learn to walk by yourself." Amy then said seriously.

"Meow ~" the ugly duckling's happy color suddenly disappeared. She looked up at Amy, raised her two little white forepaws, and made an expression of hugging.

"No, my father said that I should treat you like Jessica. If I hold you, I can't hold Jessica. It's unfair to her." Amy shakes her head and refuses. She waves with Xixi and runs towards the square. There are many kites in the sky in the middle of the square.

Ugly duckling immediately Yan, looking back at McGonagall, reluctantly shift the target.

"I've got a lot of things in my hand, so you can go by yourself." MEG shrugged his shoulders, one hand holding the kite, the other hand holding the kite wheel, and followed Amy. The little guy can't be spoiled, or he will get fat and be too tired.

"Meow!" The ugly duckling barked wrongly and trotted behind them. Although it looked a little hard, it could keep up with them.

In the square, many parents are flying kites with their children. There is a large circular square in the center of Aden square. The flat ground paved with bluestones is the most suitable for flying kites.

When children are together, they will naturally compare whose kite is more beautiful and whose father's kite is higher.

"Father is so wonderful! Our kite is the highest and the biggest! The most beautiful A little girl with a bun on her head patted her hands and ran after a man in a black suit. Her face was full of excitement.