Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

The Poisoned Egg at Hogwarts Text Volume Chapter : How old do you think I am? "Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Iger looked at the incomplete soul in his hand with emotion: "How can we meet each other in life...Mr. Thomson?"

"Wait, Egg, listen to me... I've already fallen to this point... I'm dead..." A weak thought from Voldemort came from Egg's hand: "I think we can have a good communication..."

"Amu Burp" Aige swallowed the incomplete soul in his hand and burped lightly.

Voldemort, p…

"Does Egg like to devour souls?" Frosebina looked at Egg curiously and asked.

"Uh... no no no, it's just that this guy is my enemy..." Egger explained with a dry smile.

He was really afraid that if he said he liked it, then a large group of devils would go to the human world to get his own soul...

Then you will really become a sinner...

A large group of devils were surrounding Ige, chattering and talking about something, and some even wanted to get married...

Of course, the doll they are talking about is probably at least one or two hundred years old...

But in the end, the group of people were sent away by Frosebina, who was eager to protect her son. The reason was that Egg had just returned home and needed a good two days of rest...

Frosepina was unhappy.

My precious son has just come back and you are thinking about him?

Want to eat fart?

I stayed in the castle for three days in a row. The huge castle covered an area no smaller than Hogwarts, and was even larger.

Egg also discovered that it was not the couple who had the final say in the castle. In fact, most of the time it was the group of succubus maids beside Frosebina who made the decisions.

For example, the night before yesterday, Egger habitually went to the kitchen before going to bed to get some snacks. He happened to encounter a little succubus maid sitting on the steps of the corridor reading a book.

The little maid rushed up at that time, asking questions around Iger, as attentive as a house elf...

In the end, Iger said that he would get some food by himself and did not need others to give it to him. He still liked the feeling of getting food by himself...

Then without saying a word, the little maid led a large group of succubi to transform the area next to Egg's room into a kitchen...

Egger: "..."

That’s awesome…

These maids are still very strong in life...

There are even some things that neither Mammon nor his wife can change their attention on. They have the same attitude: I don't want you to think, I want what I think...

Every time they see Iger, the little maids will be particularly eager, asking questions around him.

What does the young master want to eat?

Master, do you want to eat... me?

What does the young master want to play?

Master, do you want to play with...me?

There is quite a posture of not giving up until Iger is beaten hard by Gilbang...

For example, Egg looked at a certain maid girl wearing black stockings and whistled subconsciously...

Then the next day in the castle it was all black stockings...

Coupled with the naturally good figure and charming attributes of the succubus family, Egg almost didn't go off the rails...

Another example is that before Egg went to the underworld, he left a group of pets such as Kodak Guoba and others at home. When he was bored, he went to the little maid and asked if there were any small animals at home...

The maid sister took Egger and just apparated, and she used it more smoothly than Egger...

Then the two appeared in a giant dragon's nest in a volcanic crater...

In the dragon's nest is a black dragon lying down. At a rough look, the black dragon is about a hundred meters long...

About eight or nine times the size of the human world fire dragon...

Egger: "..."

Absolutely can't beat it!

Egg can defeat eight or nine fire dragons at the same time, but he can never defeat a fire dragon with the size of eight or nine fire dragons...

This is not a question of one plus one equals two, right?

Looking at the giant black dragon in front of him with trepidation, Egg felt a little blind.

"How about giving your child to our young master?" The little maid looked at the black dragon in front of her calmly.

Egger: "!!!"

damn…

Girl, are you actually here to take me to my death?

The black dragon's bright purple eyes calmly glanced at the maid, and finally fell on Ige, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes...

Have you actually thought about it?

The corner of Egg's mouth twitched for a moment, and he couldn't help laughing.

After a long while, the black dragon nodded slightly, slowly climbed up, grabbed a calf-sized black dragon cub from the crater behind him, and gently pushed it in front of Egg.

"It agreed, Master." The little maid turned her head and looked at Egg calmly.

I can see it...

Egg feels so tired...

"Thank you..." Bowing slightly to the black dragon, Aige sincerely thanked him.

After all, the other party gave his own child to him...

"You're welcome..." The black dragon's mouth moved slightly, and his deep voice reached Egg's ears.

"Eh? Can you talk?" Iger laughed dryly.

He can still speak...

"My name is Egg, Egg Morriss..."

"Aurora Jet."

"I'm really sorry to trouble you..." Iger said with a dry smile.

"It's okay." Aurora closed her eyes and stopped talking, signaling to Ige that they could leave...

On the other side, the little succubus maid had already grabbed the horns of the little black dragon, put a hand on Egg's arm, and disappeared with a snap...

"Well...if there is a next time...if we do something like this again, can we be more polite?" Aige looked at the little maid beside him and asked awkwardly.

"I'm being polite..." The little maid looked at Egg with a slightly aggrieved look.

Egger: “???”

Is there any? Why did not I see?

"I asked her, is it okay to give the child to the young master?" The little maid immediately explained with a serious face: "I asked her, is it okay? You see, I asked for her opinion!"

Egger: “???”

Is this how you ask for people’s opinions?

Is this true?

And what does this have to do with politeness?

Glancing at the young black dragon beside him who was looking at him eagerly, Egg had a headache: "How should I raise this thing?"

"Leave it to us!" the little maid vowed and patted the shameful pair on her chest...

Egg's eyelids twitched. It's because of you that I'm worried...

Once upon a time, Iger always felt that he was the most inconspicuous person in the world...

Do things based on your preferences, dare to think and do anything...

Only now did Egg discover...

I am still too naive...

"Is this the Dragon Clan of Hell?"

No longer worrying about what just happened, Egg focused on the little dragon he had just brought back: "What kind of dragon is this?"

"Magic dragon!" the little maid said calmly.

"Is that...um...the race that ranks second in hell?" Egg swallowed.

"That's right..." The little maid reached out and pulled out a large piece of unknown meat from the void and threw it in front of the little black dragon: "Eat it."

Egger: "..."

"Master, you still don't understand hell." The little maid shook her head slightly: "In hell, you are the creator. Any adult devil can easily deal devastating blows to other races, and such a person, in hell, There are hundreds of people in hell.”

"Is the gap between strength and weakness so big?" Egger was a little confused: "The black dragon just now... looks very strong no matter how you look at it..."

"Master, when you are three hundred years old, you can kill it with just one hand." The little maid smiled broadly.

Egger: "..."

Calculate the speed of your own growth...it seems to be about the same?

The little maid leaned her head and put her delicate face in front of Iger: "Master, how old do you think I am this year?"

Egger pondered for two seconds: "Um...35d?"

Little maid: "..."