The ice cream shop was quiet, and everyone looked at Meg, and there was a bit of weirdness in his expression.

Even the natural magic is a tricky disease, McGonagall said that as long as you go to the restaurant to eat braised pork for three meals a day, you can recover? Is this too ridiculous?

"The money for the children who are about to leave the world is not overdone, is it a bit too much?" Blull looked at McGonagall, thinking with a slight frown.

"Although the food made by the boss is really delicious and magical, can it really cure Xiaokel's disease?" Mia is also somewhat uncertain, although McGonagall has always been very reliable, but this is all about Xiaokel. Is it possible to survive? Is it really a bowl of braised pork that can be cured?

Curtis also opened his mouth, but for a time he didn't know what to say. This is the first time he heard the words healed from the mouth of others. He repeatedly failed to heal and watched Kyle's condition worse and worse. In fact, he did not have much hope in his heart.

After all, this gentleman opened a restaurant, not a pharmacy, and what he called the ancients is not a medicinal material and a cure, but went to his restaurant to eat, and also pointed out one of the dishes?

If this happens outside, he must have a big slap in the face of this liar.

After all, they just gave Kyle such a careful birthday party. The Miss Magician continued her life for Kyle for ten days. This Mr. McGee doesn’t look like a liar. This made him a little embarrassed.

"Mc boss, the child's situation...may be more serious than you think..." Hee hee watched Meg, and she knew that Meg's dish did have many magical effects, even his world. The tree glowed fresh, but she had just checked the body of Little Kyle, and her physical function had been completely destroyed. Even with life magic, there was no way to save him.

"I said this, even if I don't even believe it myself." McGonagall looked at everyone's expression, and his heart was somewhat helpless. If he was replaced by him, it is estimated that this fist will be printed on the other's face.

"My father said that he can cure him, then he can certainly be cured. I believe that my father is an adult." Amy took a bunch of snowballs and walked out, watching McGonagall said.

"I also believe Uncle McGonagall." Anna nodded.

Looking at the eyes of the two little guys, McGonagall gradually believed in himself and watched Curtis calmly: "Mr. Curtis, you may feel incredible, but I can be responsible for what I said. Of course, you are the father of Little Kyle, and you have the right to decide whether to believe me."

Hee Hee looked at McGonagall's look and thought about it, no longer talking.

All along, she feels that Mai Bo is a steady and kind person, and will never make jokes on such things. He will be so sure to talk, and most of them really have a way.

The eyes of everyone are gradually convinced that the restaurant does not lack guests, and many people can't eat it in line. They don't need McGonagall to deceive a braised pork.

Curtis was hesitant. If Kyle really wanted to leave, he wanted to take him back to his homeland. He had not left the city of chaos.

But if McGonagall says it is true, missed a chance to let Kyle live, he will regret it for a lifetime.

"Father, I want to try the way that my uncle said." At this moment, Xiao Kaier came over and held out his hand to hold Curtis's hand and looked up at him. "I still want to accompany you." Live it..."

Curtis’s tears collapsed and wiped out a mess. He looked at McGonagall: “Mr. McGonagall, I believe that as long as I can cure Kyle, I am willing to give you all the property. You can save him..."

McGonagall stretched out his hand and held Curtis again. He smiled and shook his head. "I don't want your property. You only need to close the account when ordering every day. There are more guests in the restaurant. Remember to bring The child came to the queue early."

"Okay, I will." Curtis nodded hard and his eyes were full of gratitude.

The children played for a while, and the birthday party ended in a cheerful atmosphere.

Open the door and the three children ran out first.

"It's snowing! It's really snowing!"

Amy’s pleasant voice came from the outside.

The crowd went out, and the face was also full of surprises. The light snow fluttered slowly from the sky and looked very beautiful.

"The first snow of this year came earlier than in previous years." Yana Mia reached out and took a few snowflakes, watching them melt in the palm of their hands, smiling.

Although the children have already played a night of snow, they can still look at the snow in the sky and are still very excited.

"Well, Amy, we should go back, we have to go to class tomorrow." McGonagall said with a smile.

"Goodbye, everyone." Amy picked up the ugly duckling and waved at the crowd, ran to McGonagall and took his hand.

Everyone also bid farewell to leave.

......

"Father, I am so happy today, thank you." In the carriage, Kyle looked at his father and said with a smile.

"My father is also very happy." Curtis clung to Kyle and said softly: "It's okay, you will be able to get better soon. Then you can play snowballs with the children in the snow." It is."

"really?"

"of course it's true."

......

After washing, Amy lay in the small bed, put her little hand on the belly of the ugly duckling, and looked forward to watching McGonagall sitting at the bedside: "Father, wait until tomorrow morning, is it the whole world?" Covered by snow?"

"If the snow is big enough this evening, it should be like this." McGonagall nodded with a smile, counted the days, according to the days on earth, it was about to pass the New Year. I don't know if I didn't have myself. Is the cold home still? It can be gathered up, but... it should be just as cold as usual.

"Great! It must be super beautiful!" Amy's eyes sparkled and said happily.

Meg looked at Amy with a smile and suddenly moved. He didn't know how many years he had not carefully passed the year, because every time the family stayed in the New Year, he gradually became the one who was absent.

But now it's different. He has Amy, and she spends the New Year with her. Just like the Mid-Autumn Festival, it would be a very interesting thing to think about it.

"Father, what are you telling me today?" Amy asked.

"Today, my father told you a story about the 'year'." McGonagall said with a smile: "In the past, in a place called China, there was a monster called 'Year' with a sharp corner on its head. Very ferocious and terrible..."