Chapter 21: The tragic story of the ugly duckling

"Please note that this system is not a shopping mall! No clothing!" The system responded indifferently.
"I will pay, how much is a pajamas? 50 copper coins? Or 100? Even if it is 2 gold coins, I can accept it." McGonagall calmly, took a look at the remaining 616 quota.
The system was silent for a while, and silently gave a line of subtitles: "A set of children's pajamas 2 gold coins, a set of adult pajamas 3 gold coins, a set of children's ordinary clothes 3 gold coins, a set of chef clothes 3 gold coins, a choice of color style."
"That's still a child's pajamas and a set of chef's clothes." Meg looked at Amy, who had been sleepy after the shower, said in her heart that the price was not too expensive, but the cash he now has. It is the most important thing to buy ingredients to complete the task.
Looking at a child's pajamas of different styles and colors that suddenly appeared in my mind, McGonagall looked at her eyes and looked at Amy and asked, "What kind of pajamas does Xiaomi want? What color do you like?

"Millet likes purple, if there is a little bear on it..." Amy seriously thought about it, watching McGonagall look forward to it. The magic of my father is so powerful that the house and clothes that I have changed are so beautiful, so she is full of expectations for the new clothes.
"That's this one." Meg's eyes fell on a purple pajamas, his eyes lit up, it was a little furry one-piece pajamas, and there were two cute bear ears on the body cap. There is also a cute brown bear before.
"I'm going to get clothes for Xiaomi." McGonagall looked at the system's clothes and went to the closet, and Amy said, went to the room and opened the closet, a cute bear pajamas and a brand new chef. The clothes are already in the closet.
McGonagall’s chef’s clothes were stacked on the bed, and the pajamas were taken into the bathroom. I looked at Amy and asked,
I like it?

"Wow, beautiful clothes!" Amy wrapped in a bath towel looked at the purple bear clothes unfolded in the hands of Meg, and filled her head with joy: "Hmm, Xiaomi's favorite purple, furry wear. It became a little bear, and Xiaomi liked it. Father, you are so good."
McGonagall looked at Amy happy, and felt very happy. He took a dry towel from the side. "Then I helped Xiaomi dry her hair and put on her pajamas to take a nap."
"Yeah." Amy nodded her head and cooperated with her head to find out that she couldn’t wait to wear new clothes.
McGonagall carefully wiped Amy's hair with a dry towel and blew it with a hair dryer, which helped her change her new clothes.
"It's so soft and comfortable." Amy raised her hand and rubbed her face with her furry sleeves. Her eyes narrowed and her face was full of happiness.
McGonagall looked at Amy, the furry purple one-piece pajamas, dressed in Amy's body like a purple cute bear, and the white skin of her skin, the silvery hair was softly scattered on the shoulders and behind her, one The lovely little pointed ears are white and crystal clear, which is the perfect combination of humans and elves.
"Father holds you to look at our little bear Amy." McGonagall reached Amy's hat and picked her up in the mirror.
"Wow, the bear is coming, I want to eat you." Amy looked at the mirror and turned into a bear-like self, and opened her mouth and waved her hand to McGonagall.
"The bear is forgiving, the bear is forgiving." Meg smiled and cooperated to hide behind.
"Nothing, don't be afraid, Xiaomi is reluctant to eat his father." Amy opened her hands and hugged Meg's face, kissed him on his cheek, and touched his hair to comfort him.
"Well, I am not afraid, our millet has become fragrant, it is time to go to sleep for a while." McGonagall laughed, the little guy was really cute, sniffing the nose, holding Amy into the bedroom, Gently put her on the bed.
"Amy can't sleep, my father told Amy a story." Amy was lying on the bed, clutching a finger of McGonagall and shaking her head.
"Okay, then I tell Amy a story about an ugly duckling." McGonagall nodded and pulled a stool from the side and sat down beside the crib.
"Okay, Xiaomi wants to hear." Amy nodded.
"In the far and beautiful countryside, a female duck is crouching on a nest of duck eggs and hatching ducklings..." McGonagall began to tell the story of the ugly duckling in a somewhat low-pitched tone. This fairy tale has been heard by almost every child. And McGonagall chose this story for a reason.
Amy’s point is not self-confident. Part of the reason is that she feels different from other human children and is different from the elves, so she is sometimes bullied and ridiculed, like the little swan born in the ducks.
So he wants to tell her with this story that she is not strange, but special, and will be better than them in the future.
Of course, now that he is there, those outside winds and rains will never fall on her again.
An ugly duckling broke out in the flock of ducks, because she was different from the ducks and was different from all the animals around her, so she was dismissed. She was chased by ducks, smashed by chickens, mocked by cats, and used by the maids who were in charge of the chicken farm.
She had no choice but to follow the river, left the place alone, experienced the cold winter, almost lost her life in the hands of the peasant's wife, and finally waited for the warm spring, watching the white swan flying in the distance, desperate vibration When the wings flew out, I found out that I was a beautiful and noble white swan that could fly into the sky and be loved by others.
The story screamed in the low magnetic voice of McGonagall. Amy was completely immersed in the story. The little fist was tightly held, as if worried and nervous for the ugly duckling, she heard her escape. After a robbery, it was relieved, but it was quickly renewed because of the new danger. Until the end, the ugly duckling finally turned into a beautiful white swan, flew into the sky, found his true partner, and his face was revealed. Happy smile.
"So, father, adult, Xiaomi is an ugly duckling? Will it really become a white swan when grown up?" Amy looked at McGonagall, and there was some light in his eyes.
"No, Xiaomi is now a beautiful little swan. When she grows up, she will become a more beautiful white swan." Maggie smiled and shook his head. The other hand gently stroked Amy's hair and said softly: " Moreover, as long as there is a father, no one can harm Xiaomi."
"Well, I believe in my father." Amy looked at McGonagall's eyes and nodded with confidence. He hesitated and said: "Millet has a small request."

Hmm?
McGonagall looked at her with encouragement.
"Can we raise an ugly duckling?" Amy asked softly.
"Millet likes white swan?" McGonagall was a little surprised. Little swan can't easily get it, but if Amy wants to raise it, he can think of a way.
"Well, so when it grows up, we can eat roast goose." Amy nodded seriously.