Chapter 1444

"This direction." McGonagall listened attentively and walked quickly through the alleys in all directions. From the cry of panic, we could judge that this was a young girl who was frightened. At this time, there was a scream in the slum in the north of the city, which was probably dangerous.

Meg's speed is very fast. He stops at the intersection of an alley. Although no one has been seen yet, the scream is very close. People should be nearby.

"No... you don't come here, please don't come here..." the frightened female voice came from one side.

"It's like it's right behind here." Amy had already taken out the wand and pointed to the alley on the right with interest.

"Yes, in this direction." McGonagall nodded, put Amy on the ground, and walked softly towards the alley.

Just at this time, a small shadow suddenly passed over the high wall. It flashed by MEG and they jumped down the wall like a kitten.

"You..."

There was a terrified male voice at the other end of the alley, and the clear sound of sharp weapon cutting on the wall.

However, the fighting stopped for a moment, with a slightly dull sound of falling to the ground, accompanied by a scream of panic.

"Ah --"

MEG and Amy turn into the alley and see a tall Orc lying on the ground with half of his pants off. He covers his bloody throat with his hands. His eyes are wide open and he has no breath. The fatal wound is the wound in the heart.

It's a very neat and professional way of killing people. Although the orc has some reaction, it still hasn't been able to make any effective resistance.

In the corner of one side, a girl in disorderly clothes was shivering in the corner. A small voice turned its back to MEG. A few drops of blood fell from her sharp claws stabbed from her fist. She looked at the girl with a little embarrassed and comforted: "are you ok? The bad guy is dead. I should be a good man. "

That young girl smell speech Leng Leng, look up at her, fear immediately reduced most.

"Well?" McGonagall was a little surprised to see the familiar figure in the black nightgown and the pink ears.

"Sister Connie, why are you here? Are you lost again? " Amy had a surprised voice on her face.

"Boss, Xiaomi! What are you doing here? " The little Orc girl turned around and looked at MEG and Amy. Her expression was even more surprised. She was embarrassed and said, "I'm just out for a walk. I'm not lost."

"Yes? I almost believed it. We passed by on our way home Amy said, and then looked at the orcs on the ground, "but you've killed all the bad guys, so we don't have any bad guys to fight. What a pity."

"We passed through the street outside and heard the girl's cry chasing in." McGonagall also said, unbuttoning his overcoat and walking to the human girl curled up in the corner.

The girl looks like she is only thirteen or fourteen years old. Her clothes are torn by violence, and there is a red palm print on her pale face. She gently covers her clothes and says in a soft voice, "little girl, don't be afraid. I'm MEG, the owner of the Maimi restaurant. This is my daughter Amy. The girl who rescued you is an employee of our restaurant. Let's take you home."

The warm overcoat with body temperature suddenly drove away the cold and the embarrassment brought by the broken clothes. The girl looked up at MEG, the uncle's smile looked so gentle, and the little girl who was as lovely as a little angel on one side, her fear was greatly reduced.

And... Maimi restaurant? Isn't that the famous restaurant? Is this uncle the boss of those restaurants?

"Well." Holding the wall, the girl slowly stood up, reached out and grasped the collar. Her pale face still could not hide her fear, and her eyes avoided the orc corpse lying on the ground.

"Come on, let's get out of here first." MEG leaned over to help the girl block the body on the ground. With the soft light from the top of Amy's wand, he took the girl to the street outside.

Connie put her paws away and quickly followed McGonagall, fearing that she would fall behind.

"What's your name? Where do you live? " MEG walked to the girl's right and asked softly.

"Kelly, my family lives in the front. It's just three alleys away." The girl reached out, pointed to the front and whispered.

"Well, you don't have to be afraid. That's a damned bastard. We'll take you to the door." McGonagall looked at the girl whose body was still trembling slightly, and felt a little uncomfortable. Even in the city of chaos, there were still girls facing all kinds of illegal violations.

"I... I shouldn't go out at night. I just want to buy a candy for my brother..." Kelly cried.

"Kelly, it's not you who are wrong, it's the scum who do evil in the dark." McGonagall stopped and looked into Kelly's eyes. "Going out at night is your freedom, not a reason for scum to hurt you."

Kelly looked into McGonagall's eyes. She was confused and moved. She had never heard anyone talk like this, just like the lesson she had always heard: wrap yourself up and don't go out at night

It seems that the fault of all crimes is that they wear a skirt with their legs exposed, or they can't go home before dark.

"Yes, it's so beautiful. Why can't I wear it? The stars are beautiful at night. I can't see them at home. " Amy nodded and agreed, "as for the bad guys, just kill them all."

Looking at Amy's self-confidence, Kelly can't help admiring that she doesn't even have such courage.

"But there seem to be a lot of such bastards here. I've met many of them these days." Connie interjected.

Kelly lives in a slum quietly. She often hears about the unfortunate stories of some girls. A weak girl like her has no ability to resist the invaders of other races.

"Don't worry, this situation will change. Let the girls go out in skirts and see the beautiful night and the starry sky." McGonagall said with a smile. He already had some ideas in his mind. Since the city master's office is unable to manage the night safety of the slums in the north of the city, it's up to him to do something.

Kelly will be sent to the door, she was about to knock on the door, they have been opened, a two or three-year-old boy staggered into Kelly's arms, called sister.

"Come on, sugar." Kelly loosened one of her clenched fists and handed a very ordinary cane sugar to the little boy.

"Sugar." The little boy happily grabbed the sugar and licked it.

"What's the matter with you, Kelly? Who are they? " A middle-aged woman and a middle-aged man came out of the room. Looking at Kelly with her coat, messy hair and a red palm print on her face, they quickly protected her behind and in front of MEG and them.