The next morning, McGonagall heard a knock at the door. When he opened the door, he looked at Mia and Elizabeth standing outside the door. He looked at Elizabeth with a smile and said, "are you back?"
"Well, I'm back." Elizabeth nodded, with a smile on her frosty face.
There was no lengthy speech or exaggerated response, but a simple "back" made Elizabeth's nose slightly sour.
Yes, there is still a place in the world waiting for her to come back. There are some people who are still thinking about her.
"It's early today. Let's sit down and have a look at the menu. There are some new products recently. I'll tell you what I want to eat." MEG told them to come in first, poured them a glass of warm water, and said.
"Well." Elizabeth nodded with a smile and sat down with abelmia at the table near the kitchen.
Opened the menu, indeed added several dishes, there are irrigation soup bags, there are noodles, look very good.
"You can eat a cage of soup dumplings and a bowl of sliced noodles. It's a perfect match." Mia recommends.
McGonagall turned into the kitchen and looked through the glass window at the two close sisters, thinking that there should be a touching scene of father daughter recognition last night.
He thought that frankster would take MIA away. After all, he was a proud guy. How could he tolerate his daughter being a waiter in a restaurant.
I didn't expect that not only MIA didn't leave, but Elizabeth also came back.
Though he didn't know what happened, McGonagall could already imagine the appearance of frankster's jump.
For a restaurant that is relatively understaffed, Elizabeth's return is certainly the best thing.
Connie is busy cleaning up the twilight forest. Camilla is going back to the devil islands to be the queen of vampires. It's time to need help.
"By the way, sister, you don't know that Annie has become a very famous painter recently." Mia got up, went to the counter and took a mermaid picture book.
"Is this Anne's painting?" Elizabeth looked at the beautiful picture book in her hand and said in surprise.
"Yes, this is just one of them. She has painted a lot of them, and they sell so well that they are in short supply every day." Mia nodded.
"That's great." Elizabeth looked at the picture book and couldn't help praising it.
At breakfast, McGonagall officially announced Elizabeth's return.
"At the end of business in the evening, let's stay for a snack to celebrate Elizabeth's return." McGonagall announced.
"Well, I'll try not to fall asleep, for midnight." Amy bit the bun and lit her cerebellar pouch.
McGonagall looked at the crowd and said, "what's more, have you thought about all the part-time teachers who said they would sign up for the hope school? Who are going to attend? I'll go to the school park to check the progress of the project after the business is over in the morning and submit the list by the way. "
"I don't know." Gina was the first to sign up.
"I'm afraid I can't help beating those disobedient kids, so I can only have two classes a week at most, and the rest of the time is used to calm down." Barbara raised her hand.
Hannah said that if she wanted to teach the children how to make wine, it was a very deep way. Even MEG couldn't find out the way, so she had to ask Luna to make sure.
Sheryl wants to be a shooting teacher. As an excellent elf shooter, she is very happy to teach her archery to the children.
Mia was very enthusiastic, but after thinking about it for a long time, she still didn't find anything she could teach the children, so she had to give up.
"I think Annie can teach the children how to draw. She paints so well that the children will like it very much." Mia suggested.
Everyone's eyes fell on Annie who was biting and sucking the soup bag.
Annie looked up at the crowd with her mouth slightly open. She was a little puzzled.
"Annie, do you want to be a little teacher?" MEG asked, looking at her with a smile.
Annie's painting skills and level are more than enough to be an art teacher.
Annie was stunned. Then she shook her head and said in sign language, "I... I can't teach people to draw."
"Well, forget it. Let's wait until Annie wants to teach others how to draw." MEG nodded with a smile, not reluctantly.
Annie can't speak now, which is really a big obstacle to teaching.
At breakfast time, MEG saw frankster again, still dressed like a rich businessman last night.
McGonagall could feel some hostility from him, and he obviously cared about his abduction of his two daughters as waiters.
However, hostility is hostility, but his appetite is not affected by his appearance of filling soup bags one by one.
"It seems that I'll sell a house first. It's bigger, and it's convenient for two children to live in. Of course, I stay here for my children, not for food." Frankster came out of the McMillan restaurant, and the sun on his face made him squint comfortably.
Line up, eat breakfast, watch the kids work.
In his life, it seems that he has never lived so comfortably.
"What's next? Um... Go and chat with old friends. It seems that Julian lives there? Last time, he was ruthless... "Frankster muttered and walked to the magic potion shop.
He needs some time to adapt to this kind of pension life.
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McGonagall went to the hope school park. The four storey frame of the comprehensive teaching building has been erected. The night elf construction team shows their professionalism.
Hundreds of elves have a clear division of labor, the construction site is in full swing, and the construction speed is visible to the naked eye.
Not far away, there are many leisure teachers in the crowd, from time to time issued a few exclamations.
Elves are elegant and noble in most people's impression, but it is easy to ignore their architectural talent. If they visit the wonderful buildings within the high walls of the textile mill, they will be speechless.
McGonagall and the leader of the construction team confirmed the progress of the project and determined the time for all kinds of kitchenware and furniture to enter the school, so as to ensure that the engineering team can withdraw before the start of the school without affecting the progress of the school.
Then MEG went to a teacher and asked where the principal's office was.
"Come in, please." MEG put down his hand, heard the familiar voice coming from inside, and pushed the door in.
Luna looked up from the pile of papers and saw MEG coming in. She was a little surprised. She put down her pen and stood up and said, "Mr. McGonagall, why are you here?"
"I've come to see the progress of the project and discuss something with you. Is it disturbing your work?" Meg said with a smile.
"It doesn't matter. I'm just confirming some engineering matters. Take your side." Luna sat MEG down and made him a cup of tea herself.