Chapter 990: To kiss, to hug, to raise high ~

This night, many people in the city of chaos have no sleep. Fiction.
The powerful magician wandered between the slums and alleys in the north of the city, sweeping around with the spirit of consumption, and the small courtyard with high walls was broken, and the traffickers who were still sleeping were taken away. The kidnapped children were rescued and brought back to the city government.
The city's main house was lit up all night, and the children's crying was gradually appeased. The treatment of the magicians had tears in their eyes, and even after they ran out to cry, they returned to continue to treat the children.
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The secretary-in-chief, who was faintly stunned and looked tired, took a document and walked into the conference room. He looked at Michael, who had never sleepen for the same night: "The city owner, through the cooperation of the Grey Temple and the City House, the cross-search work has been completed. In addition to the 342 soldiers who were killed and rescued by the mysterious black man on the spot, a total of 52 traffickers were arrested and 61 kidnapped children were rescued. They have all been treated, and the treatment magician has done his best to help the children recover, but 120 children have left a lifelong disability."
Michael looked at the documents and looked at the documents carefully for a moment. He nodded: "The search work is carried out in secret, and the search for suspicious people and places is still maintained to ensure that there are no omissions."

Collect the children’s information, publicize it as soon as possible, find parents and send them home. If the unclaimed child, the city government set up a special fund to raise these children to educate them, healthy Growing up and having the ability to support yourself."
"At the same time, improve the emergency response mechanism for children's loss. Once the child is lost, the city government and the Grey Temple must actively respond to the control and retrieve the child as soon as possible."
"And, I arranged to meet with Roland today. Regarding the sentencing of traffickers, I feel that it is necessary to start the law of the city of chaos and need to discuss it with him."
"Yes." The Secretary-General quickly recorded on the portable book, stopped writing, and looked at Michael: "The law requires the city government and the Grey Temple to vote. How do you think the trafficked manpower should be improved?"
"Even innocent children are not let go, the death penalty is the starting point." Michael sighed.
"Yes." The Secretary General nodded.
"Right, did the wheat boss help an old man yesterday and found a child who had been trafficked for more than 20 years?" Michael suddenly said.
"Yes, you promised to post the tracing notice on the bulletin board. Yesterday morning, Mr. McGonagall came to the city hall and told the old man that he had found his child, so we removed the tracing notice and released it. A new notice." The Secretary General nodded.
Michael nodded thoughtfully. "The itinerary plus a Mimi restaurant, I am going to meet the wheat boss."
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The residents of the City of Chaos were surprised to find that the little beggars begging in the streets all day long disappeared overnight.
This makes some people who often give alms to children a little worried, not knowing if the poor children are frozen to death, because the recent night has become colder and colder.
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"Millet, it's time to get up and wash and eat, or you will be late for class."
McGonagall walked to the side of the bed and smiled softly.
"Well, your little baby still woke up." Amy closed her eyes and shook her head.
"What can I do?"
"Your baby said, you must kiss, hug, and raise your high to get up." Amy's mouth showed a sly smile.
"That's okay." McGonagall smiled helplessly, leaning over and gently kissing Amy's forehead.
"Your little cute is on the line." Amy opened her eyes and then opened her hands at Meg, and muttered a small mouth: "Hug, raise high."
"Okay." McGonagall smiled a little, then reached out and held Amy up, raised his head high, then gently lowered it, and then held it high above his head.
"Flying slightly! Flying slightly"
Amy’s silver bell-like laugh filled the room.
"喵~"
The ugly duckling, who couldn’t climb up at the end of the bed, looked at it. If he thought about it, he lay back on the ground and closed his eyes, sticking out his two small claws.
When Amy had enough, McGonagall put her down and then showed her the clothes she was going to wear from the closet.
Amy sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her little feet and gently stepped on the ugly duckling with her belly turned over. Some disgusted: "The ugly duckling, don't pretend to die, hurry up and get up."
"Meow meow."
The ugly duckling twisted his eyes and closed his eyes.
"What do you look like, do you have any points in your heart?" Amy took back her little ankle.
The ugly duckling opened his eyes and looked at Amy with some resentment. Then he stood up silently and licked Amy’s foot with his head, some grievances.
"It doesn't matter, it's ugly, you don't blame you, this is your life." Amy licked the head of the ugly duckling with her feet and comforted her.
"Today is very cold outside, so Amy should wear a small cotton jacket and bring a rabbit hat." McGonagall took a white down jacket and a small hat, first helped Amy change his pajamas, and then The down jacket is wrapped around the body with a rabbit hat.
The white bunny hat, two cute little ears are falling forward, the soft fluffy hat can cover the ears together, and two white fluffy hang down from both sides to the position of the hand, with white The down jacket looks like a little white rabbit, and it is cute.
McGonagall nodded with satisfaction and felt that his ability to wear was getting better and better.
"Hey~" The ugly duckling looked at Amy in amazement, as if some of them couldn’t recognize Amy.
"Father, look good?" Amy asked.
"Well, very cute." McGonagall nodded.
"Millet will also look! Xiaomi will also look!" Amy said with some excitement.
"The father is holding you." McGonagall picked up Amy and walked toward the bathroom.
"Wow, the bunny is so cute!" Amy looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes lit up, and then sang: "Bunny, white and white, two ears stand up..."
"Millet, you can click on the two small pompoms." McGonagall suddenly sounded something and smiled.
"Does this?" Amy grabbed a small white pompom and pressed it.
The bunny ears on the left suddenly stood up.
"Wow!" Amy rubbed her eyes, looked at the vertical bunny ears with a look of surprise, grabbed another small pompom and pressed it, and the other ear stood up.
With a loose press, the two rabbit ears will stand up for a while, and then they will hang down. Amy squints and looks like a cute expression, which looks cute and interesting.
"It's so fun, it's so cute! Father, I like this little bunny." Amy held a big kiss on McGonagall's face and said happily.