"Bloom?" McGonagall glanced at the message coming out of the psychic gate with a look of surprise on his face.

"Is it uncle Bloom's voice?" Anna sat up in surprise and asked incredulously.

McGonagall nodded with a smile and said, "yes, bloom is back. Let's go downstairs to meet them."

"All right." Anna carefully turns out of the bed, tucks Amy's corner back, quickly puts on her slippers, and follows MEG downstairs.

MEG turned on the light in the dining room, then walked quickly to the door and opened it.

Sally, who looks a little embarrassed, and bloom in women's clothes are standing at the door, and behind them are nearly a hundred ragged elves. It's already a little cold in late autumn, so many children are shivering.

These elves are mainly children and women. Their faces are full of fatigue and their eyes are a little timid.

However, when they look at the restaurant with warm lights and the transparent floor glass, their eyes light up one after another. What a warm and beautiful restaurant, it is a scene never seen in the past night.

McGonagall was stunned when he saw this scene. For a moment, he thought that he had met African refugees. Elves were always elegant in his mind. No stains were allowed on his clean clothes. How could they be like this.

"Boo... Uncle Boole?" Anna came out from behind McGonagall, looking at bloom in women's clothes, and said with some uncertainty.

"Anna... I... this..." bloom crouched down and watched Anna rub his hands awkwardly. Although he didn't think it was a shame to wear women's clothes, he was still worried that Anna couldn't accept it and hated him. For a moment, he didn't know how to explain it.

But Anna rushed to him, threw herself into his arms and held his neck tightly.

Bloom's mouth was slightly open, his hands were stiff for a while, and then he slowly put his arms around her back, with a bright smile on his face.

"I'm afraid you'll leave like your grandfather. Anna doesn't want you to leave." Anna said with a choking voice.

"Why, I won't take it easily. Just rest assured." Bloom smiles and taps Anna on the back.

Anna hugs bloom for a while, then releases her hand, wipes her tears, and then turns to hold Sally.

"No, Anna." Sally gently wiped Anna's tears with her hand and touched her hair. There was also a smile on her face.

"Just come back." McGonagall looked at them with a smile, and then his eyes fell on the elves behind them. "However, it seems that you should have done a great thing this time."

Bloom looked into McGonagall's eyes and pleaded, "boss McGonagall, I have an invitation. I wonder if you can cook a meal for my people? They haven't had a meal for two days, and they've come all the way from the windy forest day and night. I'll pay for the meal. "

Sally looked at MEG expectantly, her lips moved, but she didn't speak.

Maimi restaurant is a high-end restaurant, clean and tidy, and these elves who have been locked in the cellar for a long time emit some bad smell. Because they are worried about the pursuit of soldiers, they rush on the road these two days, and have no time to take a bath. Even if MEG refuses this request, it's normal.

Anna looked at the elves and her eyes were red again. Although she didn't know them, she had guessed that they must have been captured by those terrible demons, and bloom and Sally rescued them.

The way they looked made her think of her grandfather. Only then did she know why he tried his best not to let her be captured. She looked back at MEG, tears rolling in her eyes.

McGonagall's eyes looked at the elf children. Although they didn't see any obvious scars on their bodies, their inferiority and timid eyes made him feel more distressed. What kind of torture did these children suffer to become like this? Those demons really deserve to die!

"Come in, I'll make you food." McGonagall stood aside with a smile and let the door out, looking at the crowd tenderly.

Bloom bowed deeply to MEG and said solemnly, "thank you."

"Thank you, boss." Sally also nodded her thanks to MEG.

"Great uncle McGonagall!" Anna looked up at MEG, tears in her eyes around, or hold back.

The elves entered the restaurant. Because of the limited seats, many elves could only stand. Some children squeezed two elves into a chair, while others sat on the ground carefully.

The comfortable temperature in the restaurant makes the elves relax a lot, and then look around curiously. The comfortable colors and warm lights, crystal clear crystal lights, exquisite murals and exquisite decorations make everything look so beautiful.

Although relaxed a little, but the elves are still very cautious and restrained, even sitting on the ground elves are carefully kneeling, don't want to let the shoes dirty the floor, also don't take up a little space.

MEG went upstairs and came down quickly. He looked at Sally and said with a smile, "Elsa, go take a bath first. There's a suit for you in the bathroom."

"I'm ok..." Sally shakes her head and wants to refuse.

"So many guests, I need your help, so I can't receive them." MEG interrupted Sally, looking into her eyes.

Sally looked at her bloodstained clothes, then at Meg's eyes, nodded, and walked quickly upstairs.

"Boss Mai, can I help you?" Asked bloom, looking up at MEG.

"Sit down. My restaurant never needs help." MEG laughed and shook his head.

"Is sister Elsa back?" Barbara should have heard the sound and just came downstairs. She looked at the elves sitting in the dining room with a look of surprise on her face. She looked at MEG and asked.

"Yes." MEG nodded, looked at Barbara and said with a smile, "but now I need your help."

A cup of water flew out of the kitchen and fell in front of the elves. The water in the cup didn't ripple at all. The elves looked surprised and adored.

After taking a bath and changing into a blue and white porcelain Qipao, Sally comes downstairs. Her cool and beautiful appearance makes the elves amazing.

In the kitchen, several stoves were on fire at the same time. McGonagall was like a martial arts expert, holding a spatula and flowing in front of each iron pot. With the spoon bumping, each Yangzhou fried rice fell into the prepared plate.

"Serve first." McGonagall said calmly to Barbara standing at the door while washing the pot that twenty Yangzhou fried rice had been finished.

"So fast!" Barbara's mouth was slightly open. She was stunned for a while before she came back to herself. With a finger in her hand, plates of Yangzhou fried rice flew out of the kitchen and toward the elves.