Erwin waved his hand: "It's okay, just sit there for a while and wait for me to finish eating!"
McGee said, "No, this is the great professor's room! I can't sit here!"
Erwin said, "Sit on the ground. It's okay. I told you to sit there!"
Maggie carefully sat down next to Erwin's feet and polished Erwin's leather shoes.
Alvin didn't stop him either. The previous wizard was too scary, and this elf had a very deep slave mentality in his bones.
McGee whispered, "Mr. Erwin, are you studying so late?"
Erwin said as he ate, "Yeah! The professor wants to see me!"
McGee said, "Mr. Irwin is really outstanding. McGee has been at Hogwarts for many years, and I have never seen anyone as hardworking as you!"
After Maggie finished speaking, he quickly covered his mouth.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Irwin! McGee is a bad elf. McGee actually said what other little wizards said. McGee is such a bad elf!"
Irvin saw that McGee was about to go crazy again.
He quickly finished the last wonton and stopped Maggie.
"Alright! Take the bowl away, I have something else to do!"
McGee nodded.
Erwin stretched.
Now it’s time to get down to business. Bowtruckle should be ready.
The corners of Erwin's mouth curled up, he was a little impatient to watch the fun.
Not far from the entrance to the Forbidden Forest, Voldemort was hiding in the woods.
The evening breeze after Halloween was a bit chilly. In his current state, Voldemort would not waste his magic power to cast the constant temperature spell. He shivered and became a little angry!
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