Ignoring the sturdy tree bees that were tied, Egger happily rushed into the dragon's nest and reached out to pick up a huge dragon egg.

It was the first time he had seen a dragon egg, and the real dragon egg was not as beautiful as the movies he had seen in his previous life, nor was it so exquisite.

The dragon egg is about the size of a basketball, and the shape is similar to that of an ordinary bird's egg.

No, it should be said that it was quite hot, and Emily on the side almost cried...

Iger found that the demon was really rough and thick-skinned, and it didn't seem to be too much of a feeling to hold such a hot dragon egg in his hand.

"Dragon eggs," Egg grinned, turning his head to look at Emily, "Taste?" ”

"I don't eat..."Emily looked at Egg with a shocked face, someone else's mother is right next to you, and you want to eat someone's baby?

Wow, you're a demon!

"Roar..."

The dragon's howl sounded again, but this time it was no longer the same ferocity as before, and the tree wasp looked at Egger with a pleading look, whimpering in a low voice, and the big nose full of scales inhaled and inhaled, as if begging Iger to let his child go.

Egger flattened his mouth, looked at the gray dragon egg in his hand, and then looked at the tree wasp that was looking at him not far away, and suddenly lost his appetite at all.

Putting the dragon's nest into the tent, Egg shoved the wasp into it, shoved a few dragon eggs under the treebee's grateful gaze, and Egg crawled out of the tent sullenly.

"Mother's love," Iger was a little stunned.

"Can't you see, you're actually quite kind?" Emily laughed as she looked at Egg.

"I'm already kind!" Iger wasn't happy.

"Who knows, you're usually so fierce and unreasonable." Emily chuckled.

"What does the little girl know?" Egger sneered: "This is called having a tiger on your chest and sniffing roses." ”

"I'm not a little girl, I'm two hundred years old, and I can be your grandmother according to my age!" Emily looked unhappy.

"Grandma?" Iger smacked his lips, then muttered in Chinese: "Sounds weird and exciting..."

"You brute, do you listen to what you say in human language?" Emily suddenly shouted, shouting in half-baked Chinese.

"Do you speak Chinese?" Iger looked surprised.

"I've lived for 200 years, and I can't understand it, can't I understand it?" Emily watched as Egg stuck out her tongue, "Bah, your mind is so dirty. ”

"I don't understand, this is a man." Egger smiled.

Emily snorted in exasperation and ignored him.

"Let's go, next stop." Eggle laughed.

"Where next?" Emily looked at Egger.

"emmm..."Egger pulled out the map from his bosom: "We will pass through Austria, through Germany, to Sweden..."

"Apparition?" Emily reached out and took Egger's arm.

"No, let's fly." Iger took off Emily's little hand and left the dragon's lair in a lonely and chic manner: "I heard that there is an interesting place in Austria that I want to see. ”

"Where?" Emily hurried to follow.

"Newmengard," Iger laughed, "one of the two most famous prisons in all of Europe, where the first Dark Lord was held. ”

Unlike the islands of Azkaban, Neumengard is located near a small inconspicuous forest in Austria, but despite its geographical location, it is less eerie, except that Neumengard does not have the vast expanse of Dementors.

This prison was once also known as Newmengard**, which Grindelwald used to imprison wizards who opposed him, but as time passed, no one would have imagined that this **, which he used to imprison opponents, would be changed and changed to become his own wizarding prison.

Boom!

A dull sound rang out, and Egg stunned a prison guard with a hammer, leaving no one standing in his pass.

"The lurking was successful," Egg muttered quietly, and the two made their way into the prison.

"You call this lurking?" Emily looked speechlessly at the guards behind her.

"Don't worry about the details," Iger smiled, "I guess that guy must be on the very top floor, in one of the tightest cells." ”

As he spoke, Egger's figure flickered, flashing through cell after cell.

Soon, with a few more bangs, Iger appeared in front of a large eerie iron door.

He was sure that this was Grindelwald's cell, because it was already the highest floor, and there was only one cell on the entire floor, and there were these two guards.

It seems that the people in the wizarding world are really scared of Grindelwald...

But thinking that the old man has been locked up here for half his life, he shouldn't have much combat effectiveness...

"Dangdang..."

There was a knock on the door, and Agra walked through the door in a deep voice: "Hello, may I ask anyone?" ”

"Hehehehe..."

A low laugh rang out from the door: "Yes." ”

"Oh..."Egg nodded, and reached out to the door, and there was a click, followed by the sound of mechanical operation, and it took a long time for the door to rumble open.

The environment in the room was dark and damp, and Egger couldn't help but frown slightly: "Excuse me." ”

"It's okay, it's not a bother." On a small bed in the corner of the room, a long-haired old man looked at Egger with interest: "Eggmore Morissus?" ”

"You know me?" Egger looked surprised, and he could see it with a hood?

"Of course, many people want me to die, but... A newspaper they're willing to provide," Grindelwald chuckled.

"Oops... Hahaha. Egger scratched his head embarrassedly: "I didn't expect me to be so famous, hahaha..."

Emily looked at Egg speechlessly, can you be more reserved?

"So..."Grindelwald's voice was soft and elegant, "What did little friend come to me for?" ”

Originally, Grindelwald thought that Iger was looking for him for the Elder Wand, but after looking at the golden staff floating behind Egger, Grindelwald suddenly felt that the Elder Wand was a bit cheap...

The Dark Lord is not for nothing, at least he still has vision, and the big red gem on the staff is not a magic stone!

"It's okay, I'm just curious, let's take a look." Iger grinned.

Grindelwald nodded suddenly, and looked past Iger to the fainting guard behind the two: "Ordinary people can't afford your curiosity..."

The old man's mouth is so sharp...

Iger smiled, he felt that Grindelwald and Dumbledore were very similar, with the same wisdom and depth in their eyes, and it was no wonder that these two men were attracted to each other...

emmm, sure enough, I'd better be a layman...

Egger's eyes fell on Grindelwald, and he looked at Grindelwald with some curiosity: "You don't even have a detector on your body?" ”

A magic detector, as the name suggests, is a special bracelet that detects whether a person has the ability to cast spells.

"Ahh I used to have, but since I've been over a hundred years old..."Grindelwald looked in remembrance, "I haven't worn it..."

The corners of Egg's mouth twitched, the big guy in this world really can't be provoked, and he will be 100 years old and 200 years old at every turn, how can this make his fourteen-year-old budding love embarrassing?

I'm afraid that the sum of two lifetimes will only live a fraction of others, right?