Chapter 970: Father adult cut the skirt of Elizabeth's sister

The purple-spotted gryphon flying in supersonic speed will leave Long Island behind.
McGonagall held Elizabeth, feeling the softness of the squeezing of the chest, silently spitting the frosty beauty is too perfect, but also restrained himself in the heart.
It’s not that he deliberately occupies a cheap girl, but Elizabeth’s arms are always ready to leave. If McGonagall wants to put her down, then she must consider falling from the height of several kilometers. Will it be like a fluffy pig just like a flesh and blood.
Elizabeth was also blank in her mind at this time. She had never been in contact with men. Now she is held in her arms by a man, and this guy is still the enemy she has been trying to defeat in the past few years.
Only the previous battle exhausted her power, and the injury suffered by her body made her lose control of her body. It was a luxury to move her fingers.
She could feel the strong and powerful arms holding her. The touched place seemed to be burned. The shame was too strong. She couldn't struggle, and even wanted to let herself stun.
"Wait a minute, don't stun, do you have a place to go? Or, where should I send you?" McGonagall looked at the blushing face and asked Elizabeth, who closed her eyes.
Although she saved Elizabeth, McGonagall had no way to bring her directly back to the Mimi restaurant. This is equivalent to announcing to the world that he is Alex, driving a Mimi restaurant in the city of chaos.
However, Elizabeth’s injury is too serious. It is obviously impossible to rely on self-repair. Someone must take care of her and give timely treatment. Otherwise, it will take a long time to recover.
"Where to go?" Elizabeth opened her eyes again and looked at the blue sky. From small to large, she didn't seem to have a friend. There was no place to go except the Frosty Dragon Island.
"The vast mainland, but there is no place I can go?" Elizabeth's eyes flashed a trace of self-deprecation and loneliness, and suddenly, a figure squeezed into her mind.

The City of Chaos... There is an ice cream shop...

After Elizabeth finished this sentence, she was completely comatose.

Is there an ice cream shop? Isn't this my ice cream shop?
McGonagall looked at Elizabeth, who was unconscious, and looked stunned.
Hey, this girl, you can't be so irresponsible! You are this pot I can't pick it up!! What's the matter?"
McGonagall is completely thorough, and it was a smooth thing to save Elizabeth. I didn't expect it to be a burden that couldn't be lost.
The dragon has already saved his hand, and how to deal with it has become the biggest problem.
"Is Elizabeth's sister going to the ice cream shop? Isn't she going to eat ice cream, will she be alright?" Amy got out of the cloak behind McGonagall, looking curiously at Elizabeth in McGraw's arms.
"If she didn't want to eat an ice cream before she went, it might be like this." McGonagall shrugged his shoulders and looked at Elizabeth in his arms, screaming at what to do.
From the sky directly throwing away such things, he naturally can't do it, after all, Amy still looks at it.
But it is unrealistic to go directly to the house. There is no difference between taking it to the ice cream shop and going to the house... It is a sudden death.
"If the father brought Elizabeth's sister home, then he could only sleep with him. Irina should care. Should I talk to her?" Amy shouted a little. distressed.
Instead, Meg was a clever man, almost didn't fall from the back of the gryphon, and looked at Amy sideways, his soft and lovely daughter, when became a small spy! Moreover, I will still write the script myself, which will intensify the kind of love!
"Without or without, my father will not take any woman home for the night." McGonagall stated his position.
"Isn't Snowle's sister count?" Amy asked with a wink.
McGonagall: "..."
"Without anyone going home for the night..." McGonagall said helplessly, the little guys were getting harder and harder to deal with, and sometimes even suddenly felt unpredictable.
However, Amy's words brought a new idea to McGonagall. It is obviously not possible to send Elizabeth directly to the ice cream shop, but Mia can now live in the ice cream shop. If Elizabeth is handed over to the north of Mia, take care of her. Kindness, certainly will not stand by.
Mia is doing things, and McGonagall has always been relieved.
"System, I need some medical equipment to stop bleeding and suture wounds, the kind of fool-like operation, her injury is too serious, if I don't stop bleeding in time, I am afraid I can't get into the city at night." McGonagall said in his heart, look around. Looked, then signaled that Azi landed on a rocky mountain.
Put Elizabeth on a flat, large stone. From the back of the stone, Meg proposes a medical kit that has just arrived. I carefully read the instructions that appeared in my mind and then took out a pair of scissors to prepare to cut Elizabeth's clothes. Open the wound.
There are many wounds on her body, the two most serious wounds belonging to the lower abdomen and the back, which are still bleeding outside.
McGonagall was ready to start, and saw Amy, who looked at her side, and quickly explained: "Millet, Miss Elizabeth suffered a very serious injury. If she does not treat her wounds now, she will die. So, I It’s a pure process to cut her clothes and expose the wounds before they are treated and hemostasis.

"Well, I believe my father is an adult." Amy pointed a small head.
"Okay, then I started." Magg sighed and cut the clothes on Elizabeth's lower abdomen with scissors.
"Father and granddaughter cut off Elizabeth's sister's skirt and pulled it hard." Amy snorted.
When Meg's hand trembled and the scissors almost flew out, it seemed that he had to find time to do the ideological work for the little comrade, and she must be rebelled against it!
Set the gods, Meg looked at the and fuzzy wounds in Elizabeth's lower abdomen. It should be stabbed by the ice cone. Even with the powerful self-healing ability of the dragon, there is still no way to heal the wound.
According to the instructions given by the system, after the wound is disinfected, the wound is sutured with a stapler-like sewing machine, and a layer of system plaster is applied, and the gauze is wrapped, and the wound is no longer bleeding.
Handling a wound in a hurry, McGonagall concocted the wound, and the wound on the back was treated in the same way.
There is still a lot of time from the sun going down, and McGon, who has nothing to do, has treated all the wounds in other parts of Elizabeth except for the key parts.
"Father and grandson cut the skirt of Elizabeth's sister."
Amy whispered.