Instead of killing dragons, catching demons, or becoming a business tycoon like Alex, McGonagall now prefers his pyrotechnic kitchen.
It's good to watch the restaurant and Amy and make a delicious food for the interesting guests, listening to their sincere praise.
He didn't have any lofty ambition, neither in his previous life nor in this life.
If he insists that there is something he really wants to do now, it is probably to go to the wind forest and bring Irina to the McMillan restaurant.
He could feel that she was really special to him.
He didn't know how to express this feeling, which was not up to the level of a lover, but he had a kind of attachment and expectation to meet again.
"Is it the heart?" MEG looked at the direction of the wind forest and murmured. After a moment of silence, he said in his heart, "wait, I will come to meet you. Next time, no one will be able to stop me."
McGonagall went downstairs, and the second floor also opened up the next door, doubling the area. After the transformation of the system, it has completely changed.
McGonagall's room is a third bigger, with soft carpet on the floor, and the big, soft double bed makes people want to go up and lie down.
The French window on one side shows Aden square. The crib is beside the big bed. Amy is sleeping soundly with the ugly duckling in her arms.
Amy's amusement park area has also doubled, and the originally compact amusement equipment has been liberated, so that we can have more fun,.
There is also a purple blue star room beside the master bedroom, which MEG prepared for Amy. When Amy grows up, she must have her own independent room. Now that the house area is expanded, there will be more space to use.
In the corner, MEG also set up a small study, a table, two chairs, a bookshelf full of books, and the window facing Basti prison, which was Meg's own request.
Facing the prison, MEG felt that he could think more calmly.
"Now, it's really like home." MEG walked around the rooms with a smile on his face, but something seemed missing.
He knows, but he doesn't want to say it.
……
In the deepening night, there are no pedestrians in the streets of the chaotic city.
North of the city, a quiet courtyard.
Elizabeth, who is sitting on the ice bed and meditating, suddenly opens her eyes. Her face shows a trace of vigilance. Suddenly, her face changes. A white snowflake appears under her body and suddenly disappears.
Almost at the same time, the exquisite courtyard seemed to be kneaded in by some terrible force. It turned into a mass of gravel and rotten wood, making a loud noise, and the whole street shook with it.
The residents exclaimed, the children burst into tears, and the whole street was in chaos.
Two demons, a tall one and a short one, appeared on a big tree not far from the courtyard, looking at the direction of the courtyard. The tall one still held a dark crystal ball in his hand.
"Dead?" The short devil asked excitedly in a husky voice.
The tall devil frowned and looked at the ball made up of gravel and broken wood for a while. Suddenly, a red light burst out in his eyes. He said angrily, "no! Run away by that girl
"There it is The short devil turned around, looked at the figure in the corner, jumped down the tree, and rushed to the alley like a bouncing ball.
"We only have three minutes. Chengdu has to go! Otherwise, those guys in the grey temple will leave us behind. " The tall devil said coldly. He stepped out and disappeared in the same place. The next second, he appeared in the alley. Looking at the snow like water mark on the ground, his face showed a disdainful smile. In his hand, the dark crystal ball lit up a red light, turned into a light blade, and cut off to some place in the void.
A crack appeared in the void, and a dull hum came out. A figure staggered, and a few drops of blood dropped from it. The crack closed and disappeared.
"Why?" The tall devil's face showed a trace of accident. His brow wrinkled and he stepped forward again. A light blade shot from the dark crystal ball and chopped into the void. From time to time, a dull hum came out of the void.
"Who dares to run wild in the city of chaos?" At this time, a dull voice sounded like thunder, and a flying mount flew quickly in this direction.
"Withdraw!" The tall devil's face changed a little, and instantly fell into a long arranged transmission array in the alley beside the courtyard. Although the short devil's face was not willing, looking at the flying mount, he bounced back into the transmission array.
When the teleportation array starts, the two demons disappear in a flash.
A bunch of ice cones fly from the sky, all nailed to the transmission array, but there are no traces of two demons on it.
"These guys are getting more and more arrogant." The old magician, who was flying by a big white bird, took a look at the small yard that had been squeezed into a ball. After confirming that there was no one in it, he was relieved. Looking at the self destructed transmission array, he could not help talking to himself.
After finishing his clothes, the old magician stood on the back of the big white bird and said in a loud voice, "the grey temple has arrived. We don't have to worry."
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"Dong!"
Abelmia was sleeping soundly when she heard a heavy voice on the roof, which made her open her eyes.
"Did something hit the roof?" Abemia opened her eyes vaguely, convinced that she had just heard something crashing into her, hesitated for a while, turned on the light, put on her clothes and walked out of the door.
"Mia, did you hear that?" Abelmia just went out, and Sally, who also pushed the door out, asked.
"Well, Aisha, did you hear that? It seems that something has fallen onto the roof. Shall we go and have a look? " Abelmia nodded.
"Go and have a look. It shouldn't be a bird or something." Sally nodded and went to the door with some vigilance. Abelmia quickly followed.
Sally slowly opens the door, the magic wand is already in her hand, and abelmia does not know where to take a pan in her hand, carefully following Sally.
When the door was fully opened, Sally saw a figure lying on the stairs. She raised her hand and threw out a small light. She couldn't help crying out, "is it her?"
"Miss Elizabeth!" Standing behind Sally, abemia also saw the bloody figure lying on the ground. She exclaimed that the pan in her hand fell to the ground. She rushed forward and knelt down in front of Elizabeth. She was at a loss. She looked up at Sally and said, "Aisha, please help her!"