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... that were still steaming.
The scent of steamed buns mingled with the heat, slowly drifting.
McGonagall looked back at the two little guys and said with a smile: "Have you washed up the little guys? If not, just go upstairs to wash up first, and you will be able to eat steaming soup dumplings when you come down."
"Father, what is the soup dumpling?" Amy asked curiously, unable to move her feet.
"You'll find out in a while." McGonagall sold it off.
"Good." Amy no ...
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