Chapter 629

MEG sat up as like as two peas in a big bear pajamas.

Two people big eyes stare small eyes, looking at each other, it is from a mold carved out.

MEG would have thought he was still dreaming if he hadn't just woken up from his sleep.

"Meow, meow," the ugly duckling was lying by the bed, turning his head left and right, with a confused face.

"Hee hee ~" Amy looked at MEG and began to laugh happily.

"Millet, what's this?" McGonagall looked at Amy. The little guy's expression had already explained everything, but the man in front of him looked so much like himself, just like a real person, that he could hardly distinguish. He didn't know how Amy got it.

"Father, this is my new magic." With a wave of her hand, Amy went through someone and continued with a smile: "you see, it's fake, but it looks like it's real. Master Julian made me the most powerful thing, and then I changed my father, and I could change other clothes. "

McGonagall looked at the man in front of him. He changed into a cook's uniform, a black dress and a skirt. He quickly raised his hand to stop him and said, "well, father saw it. It's really powerful."

The only one who can make magic a miracle is her daughter.

But he refused to try, even if it was just to put on the illusion.

"Father, you think it's very powerful, too!" Amy's eyes brightened, and then she looked at McGonagall. She said, "but master Julian said it's better not to change you in battle."

"I think Mr. Julian's words are quite reasonable." MEG nodded deeply.

Little guy's idea is very dangerous. When other magicians fight, it's all dragons and phoenixes flying around. When they come to her, what's the matter if they turn into a person? Do you want him to chase the dragons all over the sky with a kitchen knife?

This picture... Just thinking about it, McGonagall felt a little hot. Is there a magician who plays magic like this?

"Well, isn't your father willing to fight for Amy? But in my heart, my father is the most powerful and powerful. " Amy shriveled small mouth, drooping eyes, a face wronged said.

"Good, good. Xiaomi can use whatever he wants. I don't think it's a problem at all." McGonagall looked at Amy's grievance and felt that his heart was about to melt. There was only one thought in his mind: "promise her! Promise her! "

There's no way to stop this pathetic appearance, OK!

"Really meow!" Amy's eyes lit up again, and her big bright eyes looked at MEG.

"Of course." McGonagall nodded seriously, looked at the phantom with a kitchen knife in his hand, and suggested: "however, I think maybe I can change his kitchen knife into a sword or something, and then wear armor, so it will look more powerful."

There's no way to change things when you go to battle, but at least you look handsome. What's the matter with a kitchen knife.

"No Amy shook her head like a rattle and said seriously, "I think my father is the most powerful in this dress. That kitchen knife can make all kinds of delicious food. I like my father the most."

"Just be happy." McGonagall hid his face. Forget it. For the sake of his daughter's happiness, don't worry about it.

"Good!" Amy jumped on the bed happily. The ugly duckling, who had just tried to climb up half of his body, was bounced out again and rolled twice on the carpet. He looked up at Amy pitifully.

"Ugly duckling, do you have any dissatisfaction with me?" Amy looked at the ugly duckling and asked in a dangerous voice.

"Meow, meow," the ugly duckling got up from the ground with a grunt, shaking his head eagerly.

"Well, since you wake up early today, get up early." MEG glanced at the alarm clock at the head of the bed. It was just five o'clock. He touched Amy's hair with a smile and got up to change her clothes.

"Sister Barbara is sleeping in. Shall I wake her up?" After washing, Amy looked at the closed door and whispered.

"Let her sleep again. It's still early for her to go to work." MEG shook his head with a smile and went downstairs to prepare the ingredients for the morning.

"Ugly duckling, I have a big baby to show you." Amy squats down in front of the duckling, with her hands behind her, and looks at the duckling mysteriously.

"Meow, meow!" The ugly duckling opened her eyes wide and looked at Amy's hand expectantly.

"Look at it." Amy took his hand to the front, and the duckling sniffed it. Then he stepped back two steps to make a gesture of going out.

"Wow

Amy let go of her hand. A colorful bird flew out of her hand and flew by the nose of the ugly duckling.

The ugly duckling, who was just about to jump up, had a slow reaction for a few seconds. Then he fell back and looked at the birds flying around the restaurant. After a while, he got up again and ran all over the restaurant.

"Come on, ugly duckling!" Amy cried happily, and the laughter echoed in the dining room.

"Bird?" Amy and the ugly duckling are having a good time. Barbara comes down from the stairs and sees a colorful bird coming. She hesitates and raises her hand to imprison it with space magic, ready to put it outside.

"Poof"

However, the imprisoned color bird struggled a few times, turned into a purple, disappeared without a trace.

"Visions?" Barbara's face was a bit surprised. Although she just got up, she was a little confused, but the bird was lifelike, and the magic fluctuation was extremely weak, which could make her not recognize it at the first time, proving the performer's understanding of phantom magic.

The ugly duckling stopped and looked around.

"Caught!" Amy looked at Barbara with wide eyes. She turned her eyes and pointed her finger.

Barbara was wondering where the phantom bird came from. As soon as she turned her head, MEG didn't know when she was silent.

"Well! Why did you suddenly show up Barbara was scared to step back two steps, staring at MEG, how to walk without a step.

"Ha ha ha ~"

Amy was up and down with laughter.

"What's the matter?" Hearing the sound, MEG poked his head out of the kitchen and saw MEG standing in front of the counter and some frightened Barbara. He couldn't help laughing: "Amy, no pranks."

"It turned out to be a mirage." Barbara also came back and looked at the lifelike MEG. She looked almost the same as a real person except her eyes.

"What a talent." Barbara turned to look at Amy and said with admiration.