Forget it, although Iger is not married yet, he is already the father of three babies...

Huskies, Alaska, and Anastasia...

emmm… Why don't you give Anna a nickname?

Everybody says that people are like their names, but if they are like their names...

12 Grimmauld Place should be enough for Little Alaska to be demolished, right? After all, there are so many layers...

In contrast, Lupin's house was very hanging, and he only bought a simple and exquisite seaside cottage.

But I raised a husky...

The warm-up song was over, and Mrs. Longbottom watched with satisfaction as her grandson took Luna's hand and walked off the field, and for the first time she found that her own little fat man had grown so much...

The Strange Sisters changed their calm and gentle style and began to play an unusually cheerful tune, and Hermione on the side happily dragged Egg up, and then the room was already a world of young people.

The two couples were not reserved in the slightest, after all, each of them was more lively than the other as adults, although Lupin's face was a little pale because of the fact that the full moon had just passed.

Wait, pale...?

Egger was dancing to a halt and nearly stepped on Harry's foot.

"What's wrong?" Harry turned his head to look at Iger in surprise.

Speaking of which, werewolf bloodline should be considered a curse, right?

With the growth of his magic power now, plus the Philosopher's Stone...

It should be able to beat the werewolf's abilities, right?

Egger thought for a while, and casually pulled out the staff and pointed it towards Lupin in the front row, the moment the dazzling red gem at the top of the staff touched Lupin's body, a trace of black and scarlet breath was squeezed out of Lupin's body, and the next second, the staff in Egger's hand flashed, and the strange aura was received by Egger into the staff.

Lupin looked back in surprise: "What's the matter, Egger?" ”

"You may not believe it." Eggle continued to dance: "I lost your werewolf blood..."

Remus: "??? ”

For a moment, Remus didn't understand what Iger meant.

"That is, you will no longer be a werewolf in the future!" Egger exclaimed excitedly, "Come to the party?" ”

The party didn't start, and Lupin cried...

I was moved to cry, and I cried with excitement.

No one knows what Lupin has been through all these years of poverty.

Just because his father provoked the werewolf in the first place, Lupin was bitten by the werewolf with a vengeance and was saddled with a lifelong curse.

"Are you sure Egger?" Tonks rushed over and grabbed Egg's arm.

"If nothing else, it should be like this, let's talk about it next month." Iger nodded.

However, Egg took it for granted, and the impact of this incident was still a little too great for everyone.

"Come on, dance?" Helping Lupin get rid of the werewolf curse, Egg was in a good mood and beckoned everyone to dance together, but no one seemed to pay attention to him, even Aisha and Hermione ran over to congratulate Lupin, and Egg was bored with himself...

Sirius's wild laughter rang out in the crowd, and the news that Lupin would never be a werewolf again sounded happier to a group of people than married...

After a while, Lupin, who had adjusted his mood, excitedly stepped forward and hugged Egger: "Thank you very much, Egger." ”

Lupin's voice trembled, and he still sounded a little uncontrollable excitement.

"You're welcome," Iger laughed as he patted Lupin on the shoulder.

Lupin in the original book can really be said to be the most distressing character, the prison of a friend, the betrayal of betrayal, the death of death, a person who has been poor for half his life, finally found a job he liked and was fired because of his identity, and finally had a lover, just had a child and didn't wait to experience what it was like to be a father, and then both husband and wife died.

And now, Lupin stood here intact, holding himself excitedly, and he had a wife.

He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his spirit was high, as if he had returned to his youth, and the pale face gradually became ruddy, and his complexion was full.

All day, everyone was laughing, and Egger sat quietly in his chair, drinking a glass of wine.

"You look like you're in a good mood, kid..." Dumbledore's tall figure appeared behind Egg, his eyes smiling at the people singing and dancing in the field.

"I'm not from this world." Dumbledore was not answered, and Egg just smiled and looked at Aisha and Hermione dancing happily.

"It's funny." Dumbledore said happily.

"Aren't you surprised?" Iger asked.

"You should know that I met the future you at Hogwarts before you were eight years old..."Dumbledore nodded slightly, "So the first time I saw you, I subconsciously thought about you—well, don't blame me..."

"Originally, I really didn't see anything useful..."Dumbledore nodded slightly, "But inadvertently... I see a very interesting memory - you are telling stories to the little children in the orphanage... You weren't big at the time, but the story you told was called Harry Potter..."

Egger: "......"

"I didn't dare to look at it," Dumbledore chuckled.

"You didn't even plan to do anything else?" Egger was a little surprised.

"Remember when you buried your parents' bodies on the shores of the Black Lake?" Dumbledore looked at Egg happily: "At that time, maybe it was because you were sad and unstable in breath, you caused me a lot of pressure, and this kind of pressure, even Voldemort in his heyday couldn't give me..."

"And a child who can bury his parents with grief who has never met. Must be a good boy, in other words, you have love in your heart. Dumbledore smiled and said, "Love is a magical being, isn't it?" ”

"yes," Egger lowered his head with a calm gaze.

"Is there anything else you'd like to ask?" Dumbledore looked at Egg with a smile.

"You were so sure of your judgment in the first place? No doubts at all? Iger tilted his head.

"Oh, hehe... Of course, there are. Dumbledore nodded, "So I'm watching you too, I've seen your relationship with Aisha, with Hermione, with Harry and their friendship, at the sweater that Madame Granger and Madame Weasley knitted for you, and the gifts you give to others every year... I suddenly stopped worrying. ”

"I was thinking, how could such a child surrounded by love become an existence like Voldemort?" Dumbledore spread his hands, looking like I didn't understand, "The only thing I don't understand is, why are you here?" ”

"I couldn't figure it out before," Egg grinned, "I thought about it for ten days and ten nights and didn't figure it out, why am I here?" ”

As the words fell, Egger's eyes fell on the cheering, singing and dancing people in the audience: "But I understand now..."

"For what?" Dumbledore tilted his head curiously.

Egg looked at Dumbledore with a look of disgust, and then rolled his eyes: "I won't tell you~"