Egger felt a little regretful, and from Lupin's eyes, he didn't see any excitement.

"Do you know who she is?" Egg looked at Lupin curiously.

"I don't know—" Lupin was a little confused.

"A quirky, very intelligent girl, twenty years old, the niece of Sirius." Egger was expressionless, and muttered absent-mindedly, "Look, isn't she beautiful?"

"It's beautiful, but what's wrong?" Lupin was dazed.

Sighing, Egger put away the group photo, it seems that if the two have not touched, it is useless to just say what they say now, but Iger didn't see a trace of waves flashing in Lupin's eyes when he put away the group photo.

He liked the girl with her bubblegum-colored hair...

At least sensually good, but Lupin didn't really want to touch her, she was only twenty years old, two years younger than Egger's girlfriend Aishadu!

What do I have?

I'm old, poor, dangerous...

Lupin's eyes were a little dark.

Egg didn't notice Lupin's dim eyes, but if he did, he probably wouldn't care.

In Egger's opinion, Lupin was the kind of person who was about to come to an end.

In Egger's eyes, as a friend, if I am rich and you are poor, but we have pure friendship, then it is not called friendship, it is called show.

The normal development situation should be that I am very rich and you are very poor, so I should drag you to have money together, so that is the normal direction of development.

Or maybe I'm poor, you're poor, let's kill the rich guy together, and then we'll have money together, so it's okay...

Obviously holding the Philosopher's Stone in his hand, backed by such a tourist development zone as the Forbidden Forest, Iger felt that he had a bad friend around him, and he was living in vain...

"When we return to the UK, I'll introduce you to a pair of twins, I'll invest in you to control, the two of them will be in charge of the operation, and we'll start from Diagon Alley to get bigger!" Egger smiled and patted Lupin's arm with his little hand: "Then you will be promoted and raised, become the store manager, marry Maggs, and go to the peak of the wolf life!"

"What are you going to do?" Lupin looked at Egger curiously, he didn't doubt what Egger said, after all, he had seen Egger's piles of inexhaustible gold.

Egger smacked his lips expressionlessly: "emmm... Poison Egg Magic Trick Workshop... Oh shit... Don't look at me like that, that's what the brothers are all for..."

"I see..."Lupin probably knew who the twins belonged to, in fact, Fred and George were quite famous in the wizarding world, of course, not very famous.

In the eyes of the rest of the wizarding world, the Weasleys were all very competitive, with the exception of a pair of unreliable twins.

"So relax, you have to keep your chest up now, after all, you're about to be a person with a little bit of wealth, and you're always talking with your head down," Egg said with a bara in his mouth.

Lupin always subconsciously tilted his head and lowered his head when talking to people, and his eyes did not look into the eyes of the other party, maybe he didn't realize it, but Iger saw it clearly, and this habit Iger had only seen in Newt, who had autism.

"In this world! As long as you have the money! Right! Or maybe there's power! Then no one will dare to discriminate against you! Egg said with a suspicious face: "When you stand at the highest peak, everyone will ignore the problem that you are a werewolf, let alone a werewolf, even if you have goblin blood, no one will care!"

"Like Dumbledore's an old glass... You think people will say, "That's a glass figure?" Iger spread his hands: "No, people will just say: Look, he's a character, but he happens to be a glass..."

"Other people's opinions are bullshit!" Iger grinned, "At the very least, you should look up to yourself."

Iger didn't know if the chicken soup he had poured was poisonous or not, but it didn't matter, the important thing was to get Lupin out of this inferiority complex.

Lupin looked at Egger and grinned, "Thank you, Egger."

"So we can go our separate ways?" Egger looked excited.

"Of course... No," Lupin laughed teasingly.

"Oh... Damn..."Iger pouted.

Egger didn't make it alone after all, but it didn't have much of a damn on him, although it was a bit of a pity...

Paris in the evening is very beautiful, the golden lights on both sides of the Rhine are intoxicating, the two are walking by the river blowing the evening breeze, Iger looks intoxicated: "I should really take Aisha and Hermione to see..."

"Two?" Lupin looked at Iger with a strange expression.

"What's the problem?" Egger pouted, rare and strange, this is also to wear to the United Kingdom, if I travel to the Tang Dynasty, Lao Tzu will not find ten or eight girls, I will be sorry for my rebirth!

Why didn't I travel back in time?

Egg sighed regretfully, and Lupin's face on the side became even more weird, look at your expression is too little or what?

The two of them were in a state of driving a train for the whole day: shopping and eating, and of course, this also made Lupin's mentality relax a little from the bottom of his heart.

When night falls, Iger drags Lupin to a wizard's bar in one of the enchanted streets of Paris, where Iger meets two people he didn't expect.

In the noisy bar, two tall figures sat on a booth, Hagrid's fluffy hair was tied behind him as if it had been smeared with glue, wearing a dragon fur coat given to him by Egger, and Lady Maxim looking at him with affection on the other side...

"How did he come to France?" Egg looked at Hagrid blankly.

Lupin was about to say hello to Hagrid, but was dragged by Egger to the bar.

"Hagrid is in his sixties, and he's managed to find a good girlfriend, we shouldn't bother him," Egg grinned.

"You know that guy?" A soft voice came from the side, and Egger turned his head to look, a blonde girl in a white dress was drinking a low-alcohol cocktail, the girl looked beautiful, her ice blue eyes flickered, and her silver hair was scattered behind her head like a waterfall, but unfortunately the arrogance on her face ruined this beauty: "He is not worthy of Madame Maxim."

Frowning slightly, Egger always felt as if the other party had cast a spell on him just now, and looked at Lupin, a hint of surprise flashed in Lupin's eyes and he immediately regained his composure.

"You just cast a spell on us?" Egg frowned and looked at the girl in front of him, and raised his hand to cast a spell on the other party.

"It's supposed to be a half-breed girl..."Lupin pressed Egger's shoulder to signal a little calmer.

"Don't be so unfriendly, I met you, right in the Quidditch stands at Hogwarts the other day." The girl in front of her smiled: "My name is Fleur, Fleur Dracocur, and I went to Hogwarts with Lady Maxime before."

Is that so? Iger looked confused.

“so？” Egger pursed his lips and looked at the bartender behind the bar and threw a golden bean: "A bottle of flame whiskey, a glass of lemon juice, two salt-baked snails..."

The bartender took the golden bean, nodded and turned away.

"Hagrid is a very good and considerate man, and judging from his size, apart from Hagrid, the only male creature worthy of your lady is a troll, and he will not accept rebuttals, thank you..."

Fleur is relatively good-looking, but if she doesn't have charm magic, she is just good-looking, and she has an arrogance, which Egg doesn't like very much, this arrogance is different from Hermione's pride in knowledge, just a simple self-esteem.

As for the poor fluctuating charm magic, Egger didn't think he had sucked catnip yet...

The weak one doesn't know where the sense of superiority comes from...

Lupin beside him had a strange face, and then shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Originally, I thought that although Egger was Snape's disciple, he didn't have the character that Snape hated, but now it seems that it's just because Egg doesn't hate himself, judging from what Iger said just now, the other party's poisonous tongue is no worse than Snape...

Fleur's face suddenly turned a little red, Madame Maxim was a very noble existence in her eyes, and perhaps because she was also a magical beast hybrid, the other party had always been very good to her, and Egger's words made her feel very offended.

"Do you even know what you're talking about?" Fleur looked at Egg in annoyance, if it weren't for the way she saw this guy casually smashing the basilisk, Fleur really wanted to give the other party a few curses.

"Huh? Did I just say something? Egger looked surprised.

Fleur suddenly felt as if she had been hit in the chest...

Soon, the bartender carried a bottle of flame whiskey to the small bar in front of Egger, and Egg snapped his fingers, and the large bottle flew up and poured wine for the two of them.

"In your eyes, the standard of love between two people is just whether they are worthy or not?" Egg grabbed the wine bottle and pressed it on the table, turned his head to look at the bartender: "Another bucket of ice, I don't have the eyesight to see..."

The bartender muttered and turned around and walked into the back kitchen, but the door slammed a little loudly...

"Isn't it?" Fleur snorted.

"Hagrid is my hunting ground guard, sitting on the magical creatures of the entire Forbidden Forest, and a casual trip through the forest is dozens or hundreds of Galleons, where is he not worthy of Madame Maxim?" Iger spread his hands, picked up his glass and took a sip.

There was a long hiccup, and a trace of fire slipped out of the corner of his mouth and dissipated into the air, and Egger felt that the wine was a little strong, and casually mixed half a glass of lemon juice into his wine glass.

"Identity, self-cultivation..."Fleur sneered, "These are not things that can be solved with money."

"Hagrid's pretensions are that he treats unarmed Muggles with courtesy, can you?" Egg laughed sarcastically: "In terms of identity, he is the only hunting ground careden I identify with at Hogwarts, and he is also the new professor of our Hogwarts Magical Beasts Protection class next year, and the most important thing is that he is my friend, which is more noble than any status..."

Lupin's expression was a little weird, he had only heard Voldemort say this, but I don't know why, Voldemort would only make people feel disgusted when he said it, but Egger said it made people feel very reassured.

"Say it like Hogwarts is yours..."Fleur frowned, the boy in front of her gave her a bad feeling, arrogant and aggressive, the main reason was that she couldn't tell him.

"Unfortunately, Hogwarts is indeed mine, as evidenced by the title deed, including the Forbidden Forest Black Lake and the Back Mountain, all within a radius of twenty miles are my territory, I, Egger Moriss..."

Fleur's expression was a little cloudy, the other party's local tyrant was beyond her imagination, but she still didn't want to admit that what the other party said made sense: "So he's noble?" Just because he's your friend? ”

"No, he was born noble, and I ...... I only make friends with noble people..."Iger picked up his cup and looked at the girl in front of him, "So... Are we friends? ”

In this late twenties, the verbal confrontation of Egger, a soul from the twenty-first century who has been influenced by the Internet, is not afraid at all, and so far many people have not been planted on Egger's wand, but almost died on this mouth.

For example, a troll who likes to boil potions...

Fleur took a sip of the cup a little dazed, completely dumbfounded.

She believes in and yearns for love very much, and Meiwa's bloodline also makes her loyal to love, but for a high-minded girl like her, the requirements for the other half will also be very high, which has nothing to do with their loyalty to love.

In other words, as long as you love each other, you will die until you die, but the premise is that you can look at each other...

Meiwa is a very magical creature, they yearn for love, and from the beginning, the attitude towards love is very cautious, but once they fall in love, they will not hesitate.

Someone once counted that all the known lovers who fell in love with humans, without exception, all ended up in the same place, so many French witches hope to marry a baby as a wife.

But unfortunately, Meiwa's mate selection standards are also very high, and the vast majority of male witches are rejected by Meiwa.

Iger didn't hate each other, he just hated the arrogance in them.

Unlike Hermione's arrogance for her own cleverness, Fleur's arrogance was more like the feeling of being on top, which made Egg uncomfortable.

He doesn't like the feeling of looking up.

Although Iger admires the other party's inseparable character of love, it does not mean that Iger has to get used to her.

On the contrary, Egger's favorite thing is to beat other people's pride to shreds, and then put it back together haphazardly and give it back to others.

Like Draco...

From a pure-blooded man to a guy like Mr. Weasley...

Or maybe Snape...

From a cold, rigorous and emotionless double agent to a full-time dad...

People's personalities can gradually change with the surrounding environment, and Egg sometimes thinks that the changes he has caused are good, at least they don't have to worry about the risk of death, right?

And Snape has a daughter, Draco has friends, and even Petunia has an owl...

Therefore, Iger could unceremoniously pat his chest and look at the group of people and shout: "Your pride, I will smash it!"

Go to the special magic world, what Lao Tzu wants is a hot-blooded comic style, okay!