Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

An hour later, Iger stared blankly at the man and woman in front of him.

At this time, Iger was wearing a neat little suit, his hair was curly, and he was sitting obediently at the long table.

Iger is still a little embarrassed now. The mother in front of me just now asked a few little maids to drag Iger to clean up and prepare for dinner...

As a result, Iger was dragged to the bath again. The difference was that this time Iger was touched by several maids behind him...

I'm so shy...

no no no...

Pooh! female hooligan...

This kind of thing happened is really not what I thought!

Iger felt very weird. The man and woman in front of him had stared at him for a long time with idiotic smiles on their faces, and they didn't say a word.

"Ha... child..." Fuluo Saibina stretched out her hand to support her chin, and looked at Iger obsessively.

Iger's forehead was faint and cold sweat left...

Why is this different from when Harry met his parents?

Why is it that the father's love is deep and the mother's love is great, but when it comes to me, it looks like I have seen a treasure...

"Iger, I'm Dad~" The man in front of me looked at Iger and clapped his hands: "My dad's name is Mamen."

Iger twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw Mamen's 'Come and call Dad'.

Why are your eyes shining?

"Ahem..."

Froserbina cleared her throat, seemed to realize the gaffe of the two of them, stretched out her arms and gently slapped Mammon beside her.

Only then did Mammon come back to her senses, and looked at Iger with a dry smile.

"This is not the first time we have met... Iger." Mammon looked at Iger with a chuckle: "On the day you disappeared, I went directly to the human world to find you..."

Iger froze for a moment, it was the first time he knew about this.

"That night we saw you as a baby, and the grown-up you from the future..." Mamen smiled softly: "I saw that you in the future have grown horns and wings, and you look healthy when you fly , so I put off thinking of bringing you back, even though I wanted to bring you back at that time..."

"But it's a good thing that you returned to hell..." Froserbina looked at Iger with a sigh of relief.

"I didn't come back by myself..." Iger looked at the two people in front of him with a dry smile: "I took my friends to the world of the dead, and was dragged down by an inexplicable chain..."

"It's all the same, it's all the same." Mammon said with a smile, "I don't think you were wearing an invisibility cloak, did you?"

"You're right..." Iger flattened his mouth, probably knowing the problem...

"That's great...my child..." Froserbina pursed her lips, looking at Iger with tears in her eyes, as if she couldn't help herself.

Do you want to be so exaggerated...

Iger felt like he was going to die of embarrassment.

"I hope you can understand us, Iger..." Froserbina wiped her tears and said sobbingly: "We waited for more than a thousand years, and finally became pregnant with you... It turned out that you were not in labor, and suddenly disappeared from your stomach It's..."

Saying that, Froserbina burst into tears.

Aiger suddenly realized...

Think about it too...

After waiting for so long, a baby was finally born, but in the end, he was cut off halfway.

The two of them have worked hard enough. Iger feels that if he were himself, he might have equalized London for three rounds...

During the meal, the couple didn't ask Iger anything, they just stared at Iger's way of eating, showing a foolish smirk from time to time.

Both of them seemed to be immersed in an indescribable happiness.

After the meal, Iger looked at the two and laughed dryly: "That...Dad...Mom?"

"Hey!" Mamen stood up abruptly, propped her hands on the table, and looked at Iger excitedly: "What's the matter, baby? What do you want?"

Iger: "..."

I'm so tired...

"It's like this... I need to go back to the human world again..." Iger said hesitantly.

After the words fell, the couple in front of them suddenly looked like dead sons...

Iger: "..."

so tormented...

I beg you, can you be normal...

In fact, it's not that Iger can't understand the mentality of the two. For example, Harry's parents look affectionate, because the underworld has no concept of time at all, and the time they waited for is not long in their feeling.

And the two in front of them have been looking forward to it for a thousand years!

A thousand years! What concept?

There are not many dynasties in the whole world that are more than a thousand years old!

Logically speaking, the couple had survived a millennium dynasty before expecting such a cub!

The value of this cub is much more valuable than a dynasty in their eyes...

"If you must go back...then go..." Froserbina covered her face and cried, "No one cares about my mother anyway...even my own children don't care about me, I'm still alive What do you mean? Beep..."

Iger: "..."

Why are you so tricky?

Leaning helplessly on the chair, Iger shook his head: "Then I'll stay here for a while, and stay with my mother..."

"Ah! Mommy's sweet baby!" Froserbina yelled happily, and pulled Iger into her arms.

Iger: "..."

let me die thanks...

Suddenly staying here, Iger felt a little caught off guard.

Everything seemed to come too suddenly.

After all, suddenly there are more parents, and they are still parents in the true sense, so no one will be confused.

"Egger?"

Before going to bed at night, the door of Iger's room was pushed open again, and the heads of Mamen and Froserbina came in through the crack of the door: "Want to listen to a bedtime story?"

Iger: "..."

don't want! Thanks!

I don't want bedtime stories!

Don't sleep with someone's arms around you!

Don't even ride a horse! Don't hold it high either!

Please! Let me go please!

I'm already a wretch...

...

Outside the door, the husband and wife stared at each other, and Mamen said softly with some hesitation: "Maybe we've passed it a bit... I feel that Iger is already very mature, not a child..."

"Of course I know!" Froserbina glared at Mammon, "But I have never done those things in a day—the things that a mother should do...I just want to try...Is it because of you that I let you I am so sorry!"

"Then... what should we do then?" Mamen smiled dryly and looked at his wife beside him.

Froserbina hesitated for a second, then she looked at Mamen expectantly: "What's it like to have a grandson?"

Mammon: "..."

madam, you think too much...

"Our child..." Froserbina leaned gently against the wall of the corridor, with a hint of longing in her eyes.

"Happy?" Mammon gently held Froserbina's shoulder.

"Very happy... My heart seems to be filled with something..." Froserbina nodded with a smile on her lips.

Early the next morning, Iger squinted his eyes and stared at the roof with the crystal chandelier, he couldn't move...

At this time, Iger was surrounded by one left and one right, and was hugged tightly by the Mamen couple...

The two of them hugged Iger and fell asleep happily...

Sighing a little melancholy, Iger's only feeling is that he is tired...

Someone help me, thank you...