Chapter 1421: The birth of the magic boy

McGonagall went upstairs and smiled and picked up the ugly duckling lying on the ground with a face that couldn't be loved. The two little golden wings on the back of the little guy looked a bit more conspicuous.
I don't know what kind of sand sculpture this is. Is it true that a pair of wings will grow and become a white swan.
However, in terms of its body shape, it is completely in the direction of the Totoro's fatness.
The two little guys were filled with hot water in the bathtub, and a few small yellow ducks and an ugly duckling were put in. Meg left the bathroom.
The two little guys have learned to take a bath, and Anna is a sensible young lady who will take care of her little sister.
McGonagall appeared in the bathroom. Irina was standing in the door of the room. He went up two steps. He said: "The time has already been set. At noon tomorrow, the elves will hold a sealing ceremony and officially seal the Sally as the new elf princess. And execute the night elves seized during this time."
"What do you think?" Irina asked McGonagall.
"If I didn't guess wrong, this should be another conspiracy against you. The news of the execution of the night elves is deliberately released. It is to tell all elves and their attitudes around the world, and then look at the dark night. If the elf is regarded as the savior and spiritual leader, will you appear in the Seal of the Seals as all the night elves expect, and save all the night elves."
"Everyone knows I will go."
"That is a trap that has been infinitely perfected. As long as you go, it is very likely that you will not come back. After all, it is a trap laid by the power of a family."
Irina is silent. Although Berg is dead, the Elf Queen has not retired, but the Elf is still a strong race. If the trap is set up with the power of the family, it is almost impossible to save them from their own strength. Night Elf.
"I still have to go." Irina looked at McGonagall and her eyes were calm.
There was a smile on Meg's face, and the expected answer was the answer that the whole world knew.
"You said that you have sprinkled a kind of fire into the forest of the wind. Can you burn it into a fire in the future?" McGonagall asked.
"You mean... ignite the fire?" Irina looked slightly condensed.
"No, the fires have already ignited. Now they need a gust of wind that can blow the ignited species into a raging wind."
"Initiating a formal battle between the night elves and the forest of the wind?"
"The duel is too early, but the first shot inside the forest of the wind can already be started." McGonagall shook his head. "Our strength is not strong enough, and the internal struggle of the elves will introduce too many foreign forces and may eventually It will develop in a direction beyond our expectations.
But this time the seal of the seal, gathered the eyes of all the elves, if the night elves do nothing, then the ignition will be gradually extinguished because of disappointment. You and the night elves must show their attitudes, and guide the elves scattered around the forest to formally rebel, let the flame of freedom ignite the entire forest, and provide cover for our actions in the ceremony.

Irina frowned, some worried: "The strength of the night elves is too weak, and the strength of the underlying elves is much worse than that of the ruling class. At this time, letting them launch a rebellion may increase casualties."
"The struggle has always been to bleed. Moreover, you should not underestimate the desire of all classes for freedom. Only when the struggle breaks out in the forest of the wind, will the elves of different classes gradually join the ranks of fighting for freedom, let the night elves It became more powerful in the bloodshed." McGonagall shook his head and smiled. "Shirley and Sally are typical. Although they are born in aristocrats, they are compassionate to the underlying elves and willing to be free for the entire elves. Dedication."
"I went out for a trip." Irina thought thoughtfully, and the green light flashed off her feet.
"System, you help me calculate, if you increase the speed of the mobile restaurant to the maximum, and then hit the ground at the highest speed, what kind of energy can you generate? Is it a level of damage that is converted into the magic attack level of the world?" Asked in his mind.
"The bad guys! The advanced things in the mobile restaurant are for you to use this way! This is a high-tech presence that can be replaced by an aircraft carrier!"
The roar of the system jumped in the mind of McGonagall.
"If you don't hit it, then if you sell me a few missiles, the requirements are not high, and the mission can be reached." McGonagall raised his eyebrows, using a mobile restaurant that can be big and small, and flying fast. When the missile makes it, he does have some distress.
"Host, please take back your unreasonable demands. Missiles should not appear in this world, which will cause chaos in the power system, which will lead to a series of serious problems!"
"Then you still help me calculate the problem just now. Anyway, if you want to die, the power system will collapse. It doesn't matter. Can you let me come back again? If you want to move the restaurant, then you have to use it." Meg grinned.
The system was silent for a while, and a small line appeared in the mind of McGonagall:
The mobile restaurant speed increased to Mach 5, the ground impact with full load, the shock wave caused by the explosion, and the explosion of the nuclear power plant inside the restaurant, which can cause a huge amount of damage caused by more than 10 10th-level magicians, and create a five-kilometer environment. Dramatic deterioration, please use the host carefully!
"This is really a big kill." Meg's eyes are bright, but this is an indiscriminate attack. It is equal to mushrooming, high damage, and destructive. It is really impossible to use.
Moreover, the most troublesome thing for McGonagall is that although he has such a big killing trick, he can't use it to threaten others.
Others don't believe that he has such a big kill.
"If there are two mobile restaurants, it would be fine." McGonagall sighed, first take one out and blow it up, let others know the power, so the threat is also more emboldened.
In addition to the mobile restaurant, McGonagall can only think of Landister now, but before they have let them send the masters to save the night elves, and then ask them to go deep into the wind forest hard elves, this requirement has exceeded the original Their agreement.
"Now I can only hope that the free flames of the night elves will have accumulated enough fire, otherwise this may become the dark day of the night elves." McGonagall thought in his heart.
"Father, let's wash it." Amy wrapped a towel and opened a door.
The ugly duckling explored a wet head and licked his head. Some of the resentful squats were there with their wet little claws.
"Well, let me blow your hair." McGonagall picked up the prepared dry towel and walked into the bathroom. He wiped the wet hair of the two little guys first, then dried them with a hair dryer.
Amy was wearing a fluffy silver long hair and holding Meg's arm and spoiled her words: "Father, can we sleep with you tonight? My sister and I want to hear the story of you."
"The devil is coming to the world." Anna is also looking forward to watching Meg.