Women in love are very impulsive, so Miss Ilsa knocked on the door again without hesitation and bowed.
She moved in.
The shy Lupine was embarrassed to let Ilsa stay in his room under the eyes of so many people, so he chose the most spacious master bedroom in his suite on the downstairs floor for her to live in.
All in all, there is one more person in the family.
But it can also be said that there is one less person in the family, because Lu Ping runs downstairs every day. Except for lunch and dinner when everyone eats together, he can catch a glimpse of this man, and at other times he can hardly be seen.
For this reason, the old wizard has been lost for a long time. After Lupine fell in love, he no longer wanted to play with him. This man now only sees hot women!
Anton had no choice but to advise the old wizard to see more of the world and not stay in the bathtub in his room all day.
Lupine became more and more refined and energetic day by day, and he no longer needed Anton and Anna to remind him. He was too busy. He had to contact the headquarters in the United States to handle the acquisition of equity, go on a date, and go to the cinema.
, I have to go to an amusement park, I have to learn to drive, I have to do so many things.
Anton had no time to care about him. He, Pedro, Rozier, and Anna were all working hard to explore the memories deep in the soul. They did not expect that even with the blessing of the lucky pendant, it would still be so troublesome.
"I found it!" There was no joy on Anton's face.
He waved his wand, the light and shadow around him recorded magical flashes, and the image of a bronze gate floated in front of everyone.
The door is carved with countless fairy characters and many weird patterns.
"Behind the gate, what is this?" Anton asked.
No one answered, and Pedro the Leprechaun couldn't tell.
He glared at Rozier hatefully, "It's all your fault for letting me travel through time tens of thousands of times. Many of my memories have been lost!"
Rozier frowned and looked at the door, "How about you take me to the past time again and ask the past you?"
Pedro took a breath and said, "Are you coming again?"
"No need to go to such trouble, and you can't enter time anymore and cause any impact." Anton rubbed his temples in pain, and Anna quickly gave him an ice pack.
"Let's continue." Anton breathed hard and pressed the ice pack on his forehead. "Every time you walk, there will be traces. Even if you forget it, the traces of memory will still be engraved in the depths of your soul. Let's continue to find out more about this fan.
The memory of the gate."
Rozier shook his head, "Child, you need to rest. It is very dangerous for you to continue to overdraw like this."
He thought for a while, "I'll go back to the family first to find some magic potions for you. This may make it easier for you."
"What the hell!" Pedro looked at Rozier with wide eyes, "Why didn't you tell me before?"
Rozier looked a little helpless, "I'm almost eighty years old, man, and I've been affected by tens of thousands of time travels, not just you."
Anna grabbed Rozier's hand nervously, her face wrinkled, "Don't say such things again, you will live well."
Rozier rubbed Anna's head gently, "Of course, I will work hard to live and protect our little princess."
Seeing that Anna didn't believe it, he couldn't help but laugh, "I'm also drinking Pedro's stubborn potion. Believe me, I will live as long as the little princess."
Pedro's eyes widened again, "Impossible, this is my biggest secret, how could I possibly share it with you!"
Rozier chuckled, "I told you, we are best friends."
"Hell, hell, hell, hell!" Pedro glared at him unhappily, and then looked at Anton strangely, "You don't seem strange? You know? You know, right? Have you seen it in my memory?
Pass?"
Anton shook his head quickly, "I'm not, I didn't, don't make random guesses!"
"You must have learned a lot in my memory." Pedro stretched out his big palm, "Give me the pendant. I won't play with you anymore. Let everything go to hell!"
He looked at Rozier and Anton bitterly, "My people have all been killed by you human wizards. It is impossible for me to let you human wizards learn the knowledge of goblins."
"Yo."
Anton smiled, "I've been expecting you to explode."
He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, "Pedro, I will make it up to you goblins."
Pedro sneered, "Compensation?"
"Why do you do that!"
Anton looked at him with a smile, "I can turn into a 'color-changing wind bird', a viper that can turn into a blood-cursed orc, and now I have developed a werewolf arm."
Pedro pursed his lips and said, "You are indeed a genius, but so what?"
"I will continue to research." Anton's eyes were full of determination, "I will eventually invent a magic spell to turn vipers into humans and werewolves into humans."
"Because I have benefited a lot from your memory, I will also start studying fairies in the future."
Pedro's eyes narrowed with a dangerous light, "What are you going to do?"
"Let people turn into fairies, oh, but I'm really not interested in this." Anton stretched out his hand and gestured, "But it would be very interesting to turn fairies into humans."
"The goblin turned into a human?" Pedro's eyes widened.
"Yeah." Anton nodded, "Just like the human Animagus, this curse will become the goblin Animagus, allowing them to survive in the human world as humans and completely integrate into it.
Go into this world."
"No need!" Pedro was furious and kicked the table down, scaring Ana beside him to hide behind his father.
"Why should goblins be turned into humans? Why should they be integrated into the human world?"
Anton was still sitting on the chair, looking at him calmly, "Because the era of goblins has passed, now is the era of humans, and the creatures of each era must learn their own way of survival."
"Pedro, I know you are full of resentment, but this can only be your resentment. Think about those goblins who live like slaves at the bottom of society. If they are given a chance to get an equal chance of survival, they are willing to
?"
"Change the form of fairies into their unique Animagus and live as humans. This is the solution I propose."
"Pedro, you fool, you have been persisting for hundreds of years. You have persisted in the pride of goblins for hundreds of years, but you have never reached out to help your fellow tribesmen live a better life, even just a little bit."
"You are the wise man among the goblins and their guide. What have you done?" Anton's eyes were full of ridicule.
"No, you don't care about the goblins, you only care about the glory of the past, that's all."
"No!" Pedro took a step back in panic.
With a bang, his figure disappeared.
Anton raised the corner of his mouth, "You will come back, come back and beg me."
Rozier stared at Anton with strange eyes, "You are very similar to a person I have met."
Anton looked at him in surprise, "Who?"
Rozier's expression became increasingly weird, "The way to survive, you have told ghosts, werewolves, and goblins. Maybe in the future, you will tell different intelligent creatures."
"???"
"Grindelwald..." Rozier sighed and glanced at Anna, "Fate is really wonderful. Our Rozier family always follows the revolutionaries."
"cut."
Anton didn't take it seriously, "Impossible, I'm too lazy to live so tiredly. Changing the world? It's all boring. I work so hard, but I also put my own life into it, just to change the power structure? I'm not the Virgin. This
Don't pick on me for such stupid behavior."
Rozier smiled and said nothing, "I'll go back and find the potion."
With a soft bang, he also lost track.
Only Anna and Anton were left looking at each other.
"I won't be Grindelwald." Anton said to Anna seriously, adding in his heart, I am not Voldemort either.
Anna grinned, "Of course, you never do anything to suffer a loss."
Anton thought for a moment and then laughed, "It seems so."
It is really impossible for him to become the third generation Dark Lord. He doesn't mind whatever the European wizarding world becomes. If he really has the idea of ​​dedicating himself to the great ideal, it will not be here. He looks out the window and the sun rises.