"I went to install the equipment in the pub opposite, what I promised two days ago, during which I drank three cups of tea, and came back right after my work, ready to cook dinner for my children."

Before Irina could question, McGonagall had already explained it all.

"That's it?" Irina looked at him with a smile.

"Yeah, that's all." McGonagall nodded, stepped forward and sat down opposite Irina, poured a glass of water for her, and then broke the topic: "There is still an important thing to tell you."

"Is it the devil?" Irina looked at McGonagall, her expression becoming serious.

"Not the devil, but the ancient." McGonagall lowered his voice a bit.

"The ancient? What is that?" Irina frowned.

"Last night there was a girl who broke in suddenly after the business closed, holding a weird weapon, claiming to be an observer of the ancients, and seeing that I had contact with the devil, thinking that I might have exchanged souls with the devil. Want to kill me." McGonagall said.

"She is strong?"

"Strength is not below me." McGonagall nodded.

Irina's expression suddenly became dignified, she knew Mag's strength, it was difficult to find an opponent on the Nolan Continent.

But that woman's strength is not below him.

"The old man, what exactly is it?"

McGonagall inferred: "I speculate that it may be a higher-level civilization. They have more powerful strength and weapons, but they chose to hide it. They didn't show up on the Nolan continent, and they couldn't even find it in all the classics. To their trail."

"and after?"

"Her goal is the devil, and our goal is also the devil. From a certain perspective, we can be friends. And she is not absolutely sure that after killing me, she will be able to walk out of the tavern safely, so we negotiated. , And established contact." McGonagall took out the communication device Xi gave him, a mobile phone capable of voice calls.

Irina took the communicator and looked at it for a while, and said: "If their target is also the devil, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing to us, but it's better than our headless flies can't find Joe Xiu and the devil who escaped the seal s position."

"In this respect, it's like this." McGonagall nodded and looked at the direction of the stairs. The two children should still be playing upstairs.

"There is another very important thing, I think it is necessary to tell you."

Irina raised her hand and arranged a soundproof enclosure.

"Regarding Annie's history, I'm sorry I lied to you." McGonagall apologized somewhat.

"Heh, sure enough, did you still mess around outside with me behind your back?" Irina's eyebrows raised, and the air seemed to become a little bit colder.

McGonagall waved his hand quickly: "No, no, it's not like this!"

"What is that?"

"Actually, Annie was a purely kind personality that was split out by lightning when I was sealing the devil outside the city of chaos that day. That day, I almost got lost in the illusion of the devil. It was she who guided me and saved me. Killed me," McGonagall explained.

"Then Annie..."

"At that time, I discovered that she was like a newborn child, simple and kind. Because I was worried that other people would hurt her, I took her out of the Sealed Land and decided to adopt her later. She is a kind child, you I know." McGonagall said seriously.

"Yes, Annie is a good boy." Irina nodded, thought for a moment, and said: "So the woman came to the door yesterday and found Annie too?"

McGonagall nodded: "Yes, the ancients seem to have a unique method of detecting the breath of the devil. She saw the difference between Annie at a glance, and asked to bring Annie back to study."

"I'm very relieved that you left her."

"Anne is just like Amy. They are all our children. I can't let her take her away. So I know it with affection and shine with the sword to keep Annie behind." McGonagall nodded, but said a little worried. "But I think she might not give up so easily. After all, from a certain perspective, in their eyes, Annie is also a devil, not even a kind devil."

Irina looked at McGonagall with a gentle gaze, and reached out and held his hand, "I will stand with you and protect our child."

"Since this world has a higher upper limit, I will become stronger than I am now and will not let anyone threaten us again." McGonagall said seriously.

...

Effie is busy in the brewery. Following the method of Professor McGonagall and his own research over the years, he can't wait to start brewing the first Titan wine with new equipment.

Compared with the original complicated process of Titan Wine, and the distillation equipment that is not well controlled, the process improved by Maggie has become much simpler, and the use of distillation equipment has become easier and simpler.

"Miss, Mr. Hades teaches you how to make Titans... then didn't he learn it too?" Mara, who was burning, looked up at Effie and said.

Effie was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately smiled: "Mr. Hades's Moutai is not inferior to Titan. With his intellect, if he really covets our Titan, why help us design and build this brewery ."

"Yeah, Mr. Hades is smart and capable, just faster." Mara nodded.

"You girl, it's not right." Effie glanced at her.

Mara stuck her tongue out, pretending she didn't say anything.

...

"Boss, have you participated in the tasting meeting tomorrow? With the quality of Moutai and whiskey, you can definitely win the gold award at the tasting meeting."

"Yes, none of the gold award wines in these years can be compared to Moutai, each year is worse."

"If you win the gold award, you will probably have to queue up for drinks in the future."

Many of the guests who came into the store today asked if McGonagall participated in the wine tasting meeting, which shows that the wine tasting meeting still has a lot of influence in the circle of wine lovers.

McGonagall smiled and told Moutai that Moutai would participate in the tasting conference. As for why the whiskey did not participate, it was to give other wines a chance.

Listen, is this still human.

As Saipan Tavern gradually gained fame based on word of mouth, it was only 121 points away from the 1000 popularity value.

Of course, with the tasting conference tomorrow, this gap will become +10086.

After sending the last guest away, McGonagall closed the door of the tavern and stretched.

Saipan Tavern has been on the right track, and its popularity has gradually increased. The current tavern venue is a bit small. He is considering whether to open up the store next door and increase some seats.

At this moment, McGonagall's expression suddenly condensed, and he turned to look at the void above the side.

Irina, who was counting money with Amy behind the counter, also stopped her movements and looked in the direction McGonagall was looking at.

The void outside the tavern was distorted, and a huge figure appeared.