Chapter 656： Mr. McGonagall, I want to invite you to Lodul

"Thank you, thank you, thank you..."

McGonagall looked at Luna, who was constantly thanking the merchants for their donations, and had a smile on his face.

"Those children will thank Mr. McGonagall." Hill stood next to McGonagall and smiled.

"Miss Hill solved the problem of reading for them and gave them another possibility and hope for the future. They should thank you." McGonagall shook his head and looked at Hill seriously.

"If it weren't for Mr. McGonagall, maybe I wouldn't promise to donate to those children. After all, the merchants are not good people, or the interests are supreme." Hill had some unexpected smiles.

"Charity, whether it is about interest or not, is better than doing nothing. After all, it’s better to give them a gimmick." McGonagall said with a smile.

Many capitalists who used to be charitable in the past have wanted to rely on charity to get through the relationship and then get more resources.

However, McGonagall always believes that even if their purpose is not really about charity, but it is more than the people who are screaming at the keyboard and don't want to donate a dime.

Since it is done, it is a good thing.

"Mr. McGonagall's thoughts are always so interesting." Hill gave a slight glimpse and looked at Meg's face without a fake smile. Suddenly he felt that he still couldn't see the man.

"Miss Hill is also an interesting person." McGonagall looked at Hill. Although he was only 18 years old, Hill gave him a really good feeling. It was like an old man who had been rolling in the mall for decades. The fritters are average.

"It seems that I should leave some private space for Mr. McGonagall, then we will make an appointment to meet at your restaurant tomorrow morning." Hill looked at Colora, and Meg, coming to this side. Said. Going forward two steps, stopping in front of Gloria, looking at her eyes and smiling: "Miss Cloria, I heard about the dress on your body, only one piece for each color, red Can I book that one?"

Gloria stopped and looked nodded. "If Miss Hill wants it, of course."

"Okay, this is my size. I will do it myself." Hill handed a piece of paper that I didn't know when I wrote it to Corolla, and nodded slightly, sideways from She passed by.

"But we..." Gloria took the note and wanted to talk. Hill had already talked and laughed with other people, and was surrounded by crowds.

"Since only one piece of dress in each color is made, and the main line is the best way to go, this dress may be better." McGonagall did not know when he appeared next to Gloria, smiling. Said.

"So?" Gloria was a little stunned and somewhat confused.

“The price is determined by the service, and the quality service can add a lot of added value to the product.” McGonagall nodded slightly.

Gloria’s eyes lit up and nodded hard: “I understand.”

"Today's appearance is very amazing. As long as the price of the dress is reasonable, it is not a problem for the clothing store to turn around." McGonagall looked at the eyes of Colora and was full of encouragement.

"Thank you, Mr. McGonagall, I really don't know how to thank you." Gloria was grateful to see Meg.

"Those children will be very happy if they can wear new clothes. Their smile is the best thank you." McGonagall said with a smile.

"Well, after the dresses are finished, I will let them grab a batch of clothes for the children and let them put on new clothes as soon as possible." Gloria nodded and smiled.

"This guy must be the biggest stumbling block on my way to Miss Rodriguez." Camilla looked at McGonagall with some cold eyes.

"But the steak he made is super delicious." Black cat whispered.

"Yeah! The steak is so delicious! I have never eaten such a delicious steak!" Camilla's eyes suddenly became hot, but soon fell into a tangled, hesitating for a while. , sighed: "Well, look at the steak, let me go for the time being."

McGonagall talked with Colora for a while, and gave Colora to the ladies who were anxious to get a reservation from her.

"Isn't you still eating?" McGonagall walked to the high platform, smiled and touched Amy, who was stuffing the orange into his mouth, and said with a smile.

"Father, this orange is very sweet, do you want to taste it?" Amy smiled and squatted together, raised her hand high, and handed a piece of orange in her hand to McGonagall.

McGonagall bent over and opened his mouth. He bite down. The sweet orange juice and the tender orange meat burst in his mouth. He nodded and smiled. "Well, it's sweet."

"Mr. McGonagall, thank you, the children finally have the opportunity to go to school." Luna finally received the last businessman, the book in his hand has been filled with the name of the donation, full of excitement to look at McGonagall.

"Yeah, I didn't expect the boss's appeal to be so strong, and it led to the audience. It was really amazing." Vivian, who gave Luna a night to play, also gave a thumbs up to McGonagall. It is equally difficult to hide the excitement.

"It is the teacher's education that touched everyone, and the appeal is obviously Miss Vivienne and the master of the city." Meg said with a smile.

"In any case, I will often go to the Mimi restaurant to eat grilled fish in the future, and I will rush you to this derogatory act!" Vivian said with a serious look.

"Thank you very much." Luna took a serious look at McGonagall. She knew why the situation tonight suddenly reversed, and for this reason, McGonagall did not hesitate to offend the Cyril and Morton family.

"Mr. Luna, what you do is worthy of everyone's respect, and I am just doing something that I can do." McGonagall quickly reached out and helped Luna.

"Mr. McGonagall, I am Carol, the ambassador of the Los Angeles Empire in the City of Chaos. I don't know if I can talk to you alone?" At this moment, a figure rang from behind McGonagall.

McGonagall turned and looked at it. It was a tall, middle-aged man with brown hair and a gold silk robes. It was one of the judges of the previous confrontation, the Los Angeles ambassador.

"Hello, don't you know what the ambassador is doing?" McGonagall caught a trace of surprise and tried to calm himself down. This was his first face-to-face contact with officials of the Los Angeles Empire, and he was an official of the Department of Qiao Xiu. You must be alert to your words and deeds.

"Please, please." Kerrol pointed his hand to the VIP seat on the side and walked first.

McGonagall hesitated, or quickly followed.

"Mr. McGonagall, I want to invite you to Lodul to make a few dishes for the King's sixty birthday." Into the VIP seat, Kerrol turned to look at McGonagall and opened the door to see the mountain.

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