"Nicol, that kid will definitely need your help in the future, I noticed that his wand was already starting to scorch, which proves that there is much more to the magic in him than the twisted and deteriorating silence we see."

Dumbledore's voice continued to emerge from the light, interspersed with Snape's extremely impatient voice.

Egger's eyes were slightly reddened, and he kept sobbing quietly.

"That's good news that kid isn't attached to his own background, thank goodness, you know Nicol..."

Dumbledore's happy voice continued, but Egg was in no mood to listen anymore, and vanished into the safe house.

"Ahh

"I still want to check my body..."The old man felt a little aggrieved.

Although I know that the relationship is not so good, but why don't you treat me as air, right?

It's excessive! Never help him get anything again! The old man turned around and went back to the house with some trepidation......

……

Iger felt that people who truly loved him would not laugh at his changes, and it turned out that he still thought a little too much...

"Poof... Hahahahaha! ”

Ever since Iger returned home, Lady Granger's demonic laughter had not stopped, and Egger was now reverberating with Granger's heroic laughter everywhere he went.

Listening to Madame Granger's somewhat broken laughter in the living room downstairs, Egger thought she was really laughing out loud with a pig...

From Egger's home, Mrs. Granger laughed at the sight of the two horns on Egger's head, and Chris touched Egger's horns from time to time, and then smirked like a fool.

"Baby, you're so cute! So cute！ Hahahaha..."At the dinner table at night, Mrs. Granger kept pinching Egger's little face and laughing: "Why did it become like this?" It's like a crime, it's so cute! ”

As she spoke, Mrs. Granger once again kneaded Egger's face with great satisfaction, and it was rare not to want it.

On the side, Hermione looked at Egg with a red face, smirked from time to time, and then fell into an eerie low silence again, looking at Egg was a little unpleasant, I don't know if the little girl has any opinion of herself...

Mrs. Granger laughed for more than three hours before she managed to stop the demonic laughter, and then the laughter broke out again after Egger's tail came out, and the whole person almost fainted on the sofa with laughter, and Egger was confused.

Chris and Hermione, on the side, looked at the writhing tail behind Iger with strange eyes, and they didn't know what to say for a moment.

Kaka didn't have much opinion on Egg's appearance, in his opinion, Egger was his own young master, and his own young master was the most handsome no matter what he became.

"So, that is, Egger you are not human, but the devil has or is a demon... Is that so? Chris looked curiously at the horns on Egger's head.

"Hmm—" Egg snorted.

"Oh my God, our kid turned out to be a little devil, it's unbelievable hahaha..." Mrs. Granger was still laughing, and there was a sense that she couldn't stop, and from time to time she grabbed Egg and kneaded it, looking very excited.

"Thank God, my daughter is a witch and my son is a demon, this wonderful life is so exciting..."Mrs. Granger immediately folded her hands and began to pray, and Egger choked on the old groove in her throat.

Are you sure that this life was given to you by God? You heretic...

If you put it in the past, you would have been burned at the stake, right?

Your daughter is a witch and your son is a demon, so are you praying to God or provoking?

At night, Egg sat at his desk in his room and fell into deep thought, thankfully the Granger couple hadn't alienated him because of who he was, but for some reason, Hermione seemed to have something on her mind.

The door opened, and Hermione walked in with her little head drooping, looking at Egg timidly.

"Egger, there's something I want to ask you—" Hermione's voice sounded a little low.

Egger's heart suddenly tightened, shouldn't the little girl come to draw a line?

If yes, what should I do?

There was an inexplicable pantothenic acid in his heart, and for the first time, Iger had a feeling of powerlessness in such a thing.

"If only I had something to say—" Egger's voice sounded a little low, with a dead silence, and he felt as if his heart was being clenched by a large hand, as if he was waiting for Hermione to pronounce his sentence.

It's the first time since I've been reborn that Ige has felt so uncomfortable.

Hermione's breath was a little short, and her immature little feet were rubbing on the floor in slippers...

"That's... Can demons and humans have babies? Hermione looked at Egg with a blood-red face, her eyes looking a little uneasy.

“…… Should... There's no problem..."Egg's heart suddenly became ecstatic, but he still looked at Hermione with a calm face: "Both Meiwa and the giant can give birth to offspring with humans, and it doesn't make sense that demons can't..."

"Oh...," Hermione's face turned even redder, "I want to say that if we really don't have children in the future, we can adopt them..."

So that's why you've been silent? Egger looked at the little girl in front of him speechlessly, the little girl thought it was really early.

Laughing maliciously, Iger reached out and grabbed Hermione's arm, and the two of them appeared at the top of the Eiffel Tower with a 'snap'...

Originally, after the last incident, the French Ministry of Magic would leave a person on duty on the tower every day, but with the appearance of Egger, the Auror on duty didn't react at all, and just rolled his eyes and fainted...

"I deeply feel that we can practice it and then make a conclusion..."

Pressing Hermione against the iron railing beside her, Egg looked at Hermione with a flushed face with rapid breath.

Tonight, the enthusiastic people of Paris once again saw the free fireworks set off by their government over the Eiffel Tower.

Fireworks rose in the dark sky, and the whole of Paris was once again plunged into a sea of revelry, with countless couples holding hands and taking to the streets, and the streets were full of kissing couples.

The Minister of the French Ministry of Magic felt like he was going crazy, and the moment the fireworks exploded, he contacted Madame Maxime again.

In a wizard's bar in Paris, two tall figures looked at each other affectionately, the fireworks in the night sky outside the window added a layer of ambiguity to the atmosphere between the two, and the buzzing sound sounded, Maxim looked at his alchemy booklet, glanced at the name that gradually appeared on the booklet and threw it away.

"Is it okay? It seems like your minister—" Hagrid asked in a low voice, his small black beetle-like eyes twinkling with affection.

"it," Madame Maxim looked at Hagrid obsessively, "This firework is so beautiful." ”

"Oh... You are more beautiful. ”

The sour smell of love continued to permeate the small single room, and the minister felt like he was going crazy.

In just three minutes, he'd already kicked over five chairs...

Gritting his teeth and looking at the top of the iron tower in the distance, the minister felt a little cerebral congestion.

Neurotic, right? Are you sick?

What kind of place are you supposed to be? The back garden of your house?

Anyway, what do you always run to our Eiffel Tower when you have nothing to do in such a big place as your house?

Sure enough, it's sick!

Flipping through the alchemy booklet, the minister looked furious, crooked, is Fudge there?

Sorry, the phone you dialed is on a call...

Crooked? Professor Dumbledore?

Toot toot...

Grass, this is a hooligan, right?

You're going to be a gangster, aren't you?

The minister felt extremely aggrieved, if it wasn't for the significance of the tower, he would have to be sprayed with a rocket launcher...

……

Egger's life has not changed much since before when he returned to England, and as Iger thought, Aisha expressed her joy at Egger's appearance, and even took the opportunity to give Egger a hey.

Harry and Sirius also paid a visit after the letter to Egger, and Harry said, "Oh, you're so handsome, young man."

Sirius was constantly comparing his head, as if he was calculating the appearance of his horns.

Everything around him didn't seem to be going in the direction Iger had envisioned, and even Rita Skeeter was sensibly silent about Egger's new look.

She can criticize Dumbledore, but she doesn't dare to say anything to Egger with ten dares, and even has to find a way to whitewash Egger's character, so Egger is now in this look, and Rita feels that she is busy this holiday...

To Egger's surprise, when the news spread that he was not human, the response from the British wizarding community did not seem to be very high.

At first, people were still a little curious, and some people always asked: What is the bloodline of that poisonous egg? Giants? Or a goblin? It can't be a goblin, right?

Then someone would tell him that it was a devil...

And then people will mutter: Oh, that's appropriate...

The British wizarding world is not very large, and according to the population, the number of people in a town is dead, and between word of mouth, it seems that there is not much opinion on this.

Iger found that the criterion for discriminating against half-breeds was whether the other half of the other person's bloodline was low, for example, some people would think that the blood of a leprechaun or house-elf was low.

But if it's the devil and the devil, everyone doesn't seem to have much of an impression.

Even in the wizarding world, most of the impressions of demons are the mythical image of horns and wings on their backs, and they really don't know much about it.

In short, people usually ask: is it strong?

Then someone will tell him: strong! Very strong!

Then people will start to discuss the superiority of the demon bloodline, and some families even claim that their family has the inheritance of the demon bloodline, as if this can prove the purity of their bloodline.

Of course, not everyone is so friendly to Egg, there will always be some people who jump out to criticize others, even if the target is Egger, who is notoriously difficult to mess with, there are always some people who want to show themselves to jump out and attract the attention of others.

Like a certain pink fat toad, Dolores Umbridge...

From the day after the editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet told him that Umbridge wanted to apply for the passage of the "Non-Human Biological Supervision and Management Act", Iger immediately understood who instructed this matter, after all, for a Umbridge, she would not dare to provoke Iger with ten dares.

Egger guessed correctly, in fact, Umbridge was also very tormented, and all she dreamed about in the past few days was that Egg had her head off, and Fudge's head was dried and hung up at the mouth of the magic department...

Probably the situation is that Fudge is very troubled, he wants to restrain Egg, but for Egg, the minister's subordinates have basically been hollowed out by Egg's piles of gold, and none of them are willing to offend Egger for Fudge's sake.

A strong man who rises like the rising sun is gold as soon as he makes a move; A minister who is about to retire in less than two years, and he always squeezes his subordinates when he has nothing to do...

Everyone knows what to choose...

And Umbridge, who was originally watching the minister's anxiety, just chose the wrong time to shoot a wrong sycophant, and Fudge looked at it, oops, there is a ready-made fool here, what else is there to pick? Don't pick it, it's you!

Umbridge then had to tearfully draft a so-called "Non-Human Biological Supervision and Management Act", hoping to restrain Egger.

But in fact, Umbridge just thinks it's hard to mess with Egger, and the naïve old toad has always felt that the Ministry of Magic is the most powerful person, but she doesn't know that the entire Ministry of Magic except for her, only Scrimgeour has confiscated Igger's gold, Scrimgeour is too incorruptible, and Umbridge is purely Egger's unwillingness to deal with her...

"I feel like you're being targeted..."

It was another day of breakfast, and Chris skipped his eyes over the Daily Prophet to look at his adopted son who was eating Hesse at the table.

"What does it matter?" Iger muttered vaguely, "What can they do?" What do they dare to do? ”

"It's worthy of my son, domineering!" Chris laughed.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, and Kaka hurriedly opened the door and bowed deeply to the comer.

"Kaka, who's coming?" Chris turned his head, and there were five or six Aurors from the Ministry of Magic standing in the doorway, and Egg didn't know much about them, but Egg was sure that they had all taken their gold...

"I'm sorry, Mr. Morissus, the ministry has just passed a law of supervision that is not very friendly to you, and we are here to restrict your supervision...", the Auror who leaned over and whispered in Egger's ear, "I heard that the minister sent a lot of gold to pass this bill, so I don't think it's like anyone else is targeting you..."

"What do you want me to do?" Turning his head, he glanced at a few people with a flat gaze, and the hearts of the few Aurors who looked at them with scarlet eyes suddenly jumped.

"We didn't elaborate, so we're just going through the motions," the Auror laughed.

"Oh... Let's have a meal together. Iger added a few chairs with a wave of his hand.

After the meal, a few Aurors politely greeted the Granger family and left.

"What the hell are they here for?" Hermione looked at Egger quizzically.

"Prove it to me—" The corners of Egg's mouth curled slightly, and he felt that the smile he was smiling at was the legendary evil madness...

"Come and prove to me that they stand firmly by my side..."