Jessica looked at Amy and McGonagall with a happy smile on her face. She nodded her head and said, "thank you, Amy. Thank you, uncle McGonagall."

"Mr. McGonagall, Amy, here you are." Rebecca went to the door and was surprised to see MEG and Amy. She said, "it's cold outside. Please come inside."

"Good." McGonagall came into the room with the cake. Although the renovated house was still shabby, there was at least one intact wooden table and four stools in it.

MEG gently put the ice cream cake on the edge of the table. It looks like Rebecca and Jessica are having dinner with half the rice in the bowl and only two simple boiled vegetables on the table.

"My father made you ice cream cake. Why don't we have cake first?" Said Emily, holding Jessica's hand.

"Good." Jessica nodded and said with a smile, "it's my first birthday to have a cake."

"It costs you." As Rebecca tidies up the table, she is embarrassed to say that she often hears about the McMillan restaurant during this period of time. Whether it is hundreds of people queuing up every day or hundreds of copper coins for any dish, it seems so far away for her.

Today is not a day off. Mr. McGonagall brings a cake and accompanies Amy to celebrate Jessica's birthday. The friendship and heart can't be compared with a cake.

"Xiaomi and Jessica are very good friends. She can remember her birthday, which makes me a little surprised. Of course, she should accompany them for their birthday." McGonagall said with a smile. He was a little surprised by Amy's memory. After all, the little guy's head was always loaded with food. Unexpectedly, he could remember his little friend's birthday.

Seeing that Rebecca had cleared the table, McGonagall put the ice cream cake in the middle of the table, untied the shell and revealed the cake inside.

"Wow, nice cake!" Jessica looked at the exquisite cake, her eyes suddenly lit up, especially saw the two little people on the cake, one is her, the other is her mother, full of surprise, can't help looking up at MEG, said: "Uncle McGonagall is very powerful, these two little people do like my mother and me."

"Yeah, it's like it's real." Rebecca also looks at the two little people on the cake in surprise.

"According to our tradition there, make a wish on the cake and blow out the candle, then the wish may be realized." MEG lit a circle of little candles and looked at Jessica with a smile.

"Will it really come true?" Jessica closed her eyes devoutly. After a while, she opened her eyes and blew out all the candles.

"What did you wish for, Jessica?" Amy asked curiously.

Jessica said with a smile, "my wish is that Amy and I can always be best friends."

"Stupid, it doesn't work to say what you want." Amy touched Jessica's head and said with a doting smile, "but I can help you realize this wish. Of course, we will always be best friends."

"Well." Jessica also had a happy smile on her face.

"By the way, I'll give you the present I prepared." Amy takes out the present she prepared and hands it to Jessica.

Jessica took the gift box and, at Amy's instigation, opened the outside box to reveal the golden conch inside.

"Wow, how beautiful! Is this the conch I picked up by the sea? " Jessica's eyes lit up, full of surprise, and picked up the golden conch as big as her two hands. The gorgeous gold covered the whole body of the conch, as if it would glow.

Amy nodded and said, "well, this is the most beautiful conch I found by the sea. You can hear the sound of the sea by putting it beside your ears."

"Really! I hear the sound of the sea Jessica put her ear to the mouth and looked at Amy in surprise. "I like this gift. I like the sea. Thank you, Amy."

"You're welcome. I'm very happy if Jessica likes it." Amy said with a smile. She put her ear to the conch and giggled.

McGonagall looked at the scene with a smile. The friendship between the two little guys was established under very difficult conditions. If it can continue to be good, it will be very good indeed.

Pull out the candle, Jessica and Amy cut the ice cream cake together. The two kids happily eat the cake and talk about the happy things that belong to the children.

Rebecca looked at Jessica with a smile on her face, her eyes flushed.

"Mrs. Rebecca, are you used to working in Dylan?" MEG asked with a smile.

"Yes, Miss Gloria is a very kind boss. Working in Dailan is my happiest job so far." Rebecca nodded.

McGonagall looked at the involuntary smile on her face and could tell that she really liked the job.

After nearly two hours at Jessica's house, McGonagall and Amy left after the two kids had a good time.

"Father, I'm so happy today." Amy lay on Meg's back and said happily.

"After that, my father often accompany you out to play, OK?" McGonagall also said with a smile, carrying Amy to the street outside. It was not easy to see the carriage on the road.

"Good!" Amy's eyes brightened. After thinking about it, she shook her head and said, "no way. In this case, the uncles and aunts who come to dinner will be very sad. I have taken over my father alone, so they have no delicious food to eat."

"It doesn't matter. My father will fight for more time to accompany Xiaomi in the future." McGonagall is a little guilty. The restaurant and all kinds of things are together. He always seems so busy. He really doesn't have enough company for Amy.

"It doesn't matter. As long as she can eat the delicious food made by her father everyday, Amy will be very happy." Amy whispered, with deep satisfaction in her voice.

McGonagall went on with Amy on his back. He passed several intersections without meeting the carriage.

"Help! Help

At this time, from the side of the alley suddenly came a sharp frightened female voice.

"Father, it seems that there are villains bullying my little sister over there!" Amy straightened up, looked left and right, and pointed to the alley on the right.

"Let's go and have a look." McGonagall also determined the direction of the sound. It was the dark lane on the right side, and he walked quickly towards the lane.

The woman's cry in a hurry and panic is moving away from them, like running away, or being hijacked.