The dwarf construction team has completed the renovation of the two dormitory buildings and the construction of the main dormitory building in advance, leaving only the factory floor is still finishing work.

After the system was prompted by McGonagall, the dormitory was also revamped with wooden bed and shower, toilet, and a full set of bedding and living utensils, and groundwater was directly available for drinking on each floor.

Among the more than a thousand night elves, the number of female elves is very rare, only one hundred and fifty, so they are assigned to a smaller dormitory.

The male elf lived in the main dormitory building, leaving a deputy dormitory building next door.

The task of assigning the bedroom and the bed does not require McGonagall to do it. Irina’s adjutant will make their arrangements clear.

McGonagall's job is to bring everyone together, explain how showers and toilets are used, and how to gently open the taps to get the water they need to live and drink.

The faucet that whirls out of the water, and the flush toilet that pulls with it, brings a great sense of novelty to the elves.

In the caves, I played for more than a month, and the elves who were rushing to the south of the army were even more eager to take a shower and rinse the dirt off.

“Work clothes and a set of pajamas are already in your cupboard, and there is a reserve of 1000 copper coins. If you need to buy new clothes, you can go to the market in the chaotic city to buy money. Of course, the next one. The salary will not be released until next month. How to use it, everyone will do it.” McGonagall stood on the high platform and watched everyone smile. “Well, everyone can take a shower and then take a good sleep. ""

The elves greeted Meg, and prepared to go to the bath.

"Wait a minute." At this time, Irina, who had never spoken, stepped onto the platform.

The elves immediately stopped and looked at Irina with respect and enthusiasm. They were able to come to the city of chaos, entirely because of the Royal Highness.

"The night elves will be stationed here for a while. I am very grateful to Mr. McGonagall for taking us and giving us a job that can earn income through labor. I also thank the city of chaos for accepting us to enter the city and give us shelter." Linna looked at the elves and said with a serious expression: "So, I ask all the elves of the night elves to obey the order and the law of the chaotic city, respect the work, and try to live as much as possible before the organization calls."

"Yes!"

The elves all answered in unison.

Meg, who has come to the stage, looks up at Irina. At this moment, she exudes the Queen's breath, and people can't help but want to look up and kneel.

"Scattered." Irina raised her hand and the elves left.

Then Irina and the head of the guards simply explained the arrangement of the night elves for a few days. The factory has not yet been completed, so the elves can only wait for the task. Felice will come to cook the elves, but behind the factory. That large open space is a good choice for the training field. Nobody is nearby.

"Let's go, it's all arranged." Irina explained the matter and walked towards McGonagall, saying easily.

"You are quite suitable for the Queen." McGonagall and Irina, in parallel, said with a smile.

"Your?" Irina slightly sideways.

"My, and theirs." McGonagall nodded.

"Then I just want to be yours." Irina looked at the distance. "The queen who made so many elves is too tired."

McGonagall looked at Irina's side face. Suddenly, she felt a distressed woman who had always been strong in front of others. She said softly: "Take me only as a queen. When the war is over, take it all." Give them to them."

"Will the war really end?" Irina turned to look at McGonagall and seemed to want to find the answer from his eyes.

"We can't end the war that hasn't started yet, but we may be able to stop the war that will be opened, or end the war that has already started." McGonagall did not hide her gaze and said seriously.

Irina showed her delicate smile and continued to move forward. She asked, "How come you plan to end the war of the Demon? How about a bowl of sweet and salty tofu?"

"This time it will be replaced by crayfish." McGonagall ropeway.

"You won't be serious?"

"I am like a joke?"

......

When he got home, McGonagall went to Krassu and Julian to help Amy take a vacation.

"Mai Boss, you are not right. How can a child's cultivation of this kind of thing be delayed, and I don't know how many days to delay, the child's cultivation progress can't keep up, can you afford this responsibility?" Face looked at McGonagall, and McGonagall even took a leave of absence. Even if the number of days of leave is not mentioned, it is not a mess.

"Amy, it seems that I can't take you out this time." McGonagall looked at Amy with regret.

Amy looked at Krassu with her hands on her hips. "Master, I tell you seriously, if you don't let me take time off, I will practice an hour of ice magic every day."

"I..." Krassu opened his mouth, is this too much? !

Amy's talent is already invincible among her peers. The only thing Krassu wants to win is Julian. If Amy practices an hour of ice magic every day, how can he compare with Yuri Ann? !

"Mai Boss, count you." Krassu looked at McGonagall with some resentment. Looking at the waist, there was no point in the discussion of Amy, but nodded, but still shouted: "Little Amy, then figure out to play Also, remember to spend a little time every day to practice magic, remember that it is fire magic."

"Well, I will." Amy’s face suddenly smiled and pointed to the small head.

When Meg brought Amy back home, he passed the magic potion shop and went in and took a vacation.

"Do not worry, Teacher Julian, I will practice an hour of ice magic every day." From the magic potion, Amy did not forget to cried inside.

......

At the end of the evening, Meg gave the restaurant key to Rena, and from tomorrow, she will take the spoon of the Mimi restaurant.

McGonagall hangs the announcement made during the day on the door, announcing the restaurant to enter the hosting mode.

"Hurry, let's go tonight." McGonagall looked at Irina, who had already taken a shower, dressed in pajamas and holding Amy to sleep.

"Is it so urgent?" Irina looked at McGonagall with some surprises, and looked at her clothes. Some complained: "Why don't you say it earlier."

"Just wear it, we don't go to Azi this time, we will go to sleep directly, and wake up." McGonagall smiled.

"Don't sit Azi, how come? You have a new love?"

“I recently had a new invention, mobile restaurant, just to try the performance.” McGonagall said with a smile.

"Don't face..." The voice of the system's resentment drifted.

"Will the restaurant fly? Wow, I like it!" Amy’s eyes lit up and fell straight from the bed, and plunged into Meg’s arms. She asked excitedly: “Where is it? Father, will Where is the flying restaurant?"