"Are you sure you're here to learn how to make wine?" Irina looked back into the yard, with a dangerous smile.
"Yes." McGonagall nodded. He came to find an old man to make wine in the middle of the night. Besides learning how to make wine, what else can he do?
"Good, then I'll watch you learn." Irina nodded and motioned for MEG to knock.
"What's going on? Is there anything wrong with this yard? " McGonagall could not help but feel suspicious when he saw Elena's performance. He went forward and knocked on the door according to the code given to him by the gray temple.
"Ha ha, it's a secret code." Irina gave a cold smile.
"Well... Occupational disease, occupational disease... Actually, it's my first time here." McGonagall smiles awkwardly, forgetting to pay attention to the details.
MEG stepped back and waited quietly for the movement in the yard. He just didn't know if the old SIM went to bed as early as an ordinary old man, or if he was a drunk. That would be a bit of a trouble.
The mission of the system is crucial, and the second is that Meg wants to get some useful information from old SIM, although he has got a lot of information from the grey temple, including a secret letter before he left this morning.
However, if there is a leading Party in the local area, it is naturally the best, which can save a lot of time in verifying intelligence.
McGonagall waited for a moment, ready to knock again.
At this moment, the door of the courtyard suddenly opened, and then a figure rushed out of the yard with a fragrance, and hugged MEG.
McGonagall felt as if he had been hit by two soft balls, and then hugged tightly.
"Here you are at last! I thought you didn't want me anymore... "A voice of tenderness and grievance immediately rang out, just like an abandoned girl.
“⊙▃⊙??”
"What's the situation?"
I don't know whether the embrace was too warm and soft, or was surprised by the sudden words. McGonagall was stunned for three seconds. Hearing the faint sneer and killing intention, McGonagall suddenly regained his mind. He quickly released the hands that held him tightly from his body and stepped back two steps.
"Miss, do you recognize the wrong person?"
McGonagall glanced at Irina, who looked calm on the wall, but had already killed her.
By the light of the lantern at the door, he could see the girl who had rushed out before. She was a girl in a dark green dress, tall and plump, with brown hair tied into a ponytail, casually on her left shoulder, with snow-white skin and delicate face, and her purple eyes shining and staring at MEG, It's like a daughter-in-law who has seen her husband for a long time.
MEG was sure that he didn't know the beautiful girl and couldn't find any information about her in his memory, so the only thing he could do was that the girl recognized the wrong person.
Meg's face was black.
What's the matter with him!
He really just wants to learn how to make wine... Because of the urgency of time, he can only come here at this point.
Now a knock on the door came out of a girl, but also directly to the embrace of such a show.
It's ok if Elena is not here. Let's make it clear.
But now... It's just a private meeting of adulterer * * in the middle of the night, and he's caught by the palace!
He jumped into the Yellow River.
McGonagall felt that the sword was hanging over his head. If he was not careful, the car overturned.
But
This is the meeting place given to him by the grey temple. Maybe this girl is from old SIM?
"Admit your mistake? How can I admit my mistake? I'm here day and night just to wait for you to knock on my door again... "The girl looked at MEG with tears in her eyes, with some sadness in her grievance." I've been waiting for you so long, how can you be so heartless... "
"I..."
For a moment, McGonagall even felt that he was a scum man who abandoned the innocent girl and left her alone in the empty room.
However, the murderous atmosphere in the air soon calmed him down.
And after he calmed down, he was even more flustered.
The more he wipes it, the darker it gets!
How can he explain that?
If you don't recognize it, it's the heartless scum man. If you recognize it, it's the scum man who's messing around outside.
On one side was a girl with brown hair, who was full of tears and was about to cry in his arms.
On one side is Irina, who looks cold and has taken out her magic wand to carry out the family law.
MEG felt so desperate
Man, it's hard.
"No, you can't wait to die like this!" McGonagall calmed himself down, looked at the girl and coughed, "girl, you must have recognized the wrong person. I'm here to find old SIMM, the winemaker."
"Look, if you remember someone else, I knew you were looking for me." The girl burst into tears and started to pounce on MEG again.
"Wait a minute!"
MEG took a big step back and looked at the girl in shock.
“wtf!!!”
"System! You don't tell me that old Sam is a woman! And it's still such a young woman! "
MEG couldn't help roaring in his head.
"Whether old SIM is a woman or not is not an important and necessary information. The ancients said: there must be a teacher for three people..."
"Shut up! Go to hell with you! I want to cut off your Internet fee
"Host, incompetence and fury can't solve the problem. We need to look at it dialectically. Old SIMM is just a code name. An old man full of wine can be called old SIMM, and a beautiful girl full of fragrance can also be called old SIMM. When you have the opportunity to have in-depth communication with one of them, which one would you like to choose? What's more, you haven't paid your Internet fee this month. You should pay it to me as soon as you go back. " The system calms down.
"I..."
McGonagall frowned into a Sichuan character, and the information of the grey temple did not reflect this at all, so he naturally identified old SIM as an old winemaker.
Of course, the biggest problem is the girl in front of us.
Even if she was really old SIM, she shouldn't treat someone who came to meet her like this!
What is this!
No friends in middle school?
MEG glanced at the wall. Irina, who had already raised her wand and was ready to hammer them to death, felt that if she didn't show her cards again, she would be killed today.
"Old comrade SIM, I am the one sent by the organization to meet you. After your previous performance, I have confirmed your identity." McGonagall looked at the girl seriously, then stretched out his right hand to her and said, "I'm McGonagall. I need your help now."