[Comprehensive British and American] The Second Coming of the Demon King

"Merlin, is this a demon?" The crown came out of Ravenclaw's crown at some point, standing behind Monigus.

At this time, seeing that perfect body, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Monigus turned to look at him, with a hint of gloating in his eyes, "I really don't know whether to congratulate you or feel sorry for you."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Guan Guan looked at Monigus for no reason, why his words gave him a bad feeling.

The corners of Monigus's lips curled into a small arc, no matter how you look at it, there is a hint of evil. He said meaningfully: "Congratulations, you will gain eternal life from now on, but to be precise, the race of this body is not a demon, but a demon." ..."

With that said, Monigus stopped, and looked at the crown playfully.

Guan Guan frowned, why didn't he know when this person's character became so bad, but he had no choice but to ask patiently: "What is it?"

"Succubus." Monigus spit out these two words softly, ignoring a certain crown that had been blown into a statue by this news, and started packing up the laboratory.

You must know that the wind that just blew here still made a mess of the whole room.

"Oh, Merlin, what you said is not true, are you kidding me?" Guan Guan suddenly ran up to Monigus, holding his shoulders with both hands, and asked a little excitedly.

Monigus straightened up, spread his hands, and said with a smile: "Obviously, no."

Guan Guan stared dumbfounded at Monigus uttering the word "no", and didn't know what to do for a while.

Monigus easily removed the hand that clamped the crown on his shoulder, and said lightly: "It's up to you whether you want to use this body, but I won't make another sacrifice. You must know that this sacrifice The sacrifice not only consumes those precious materials, but also my five-year lifespan."

Guan Mian choked when he heard the words, and then smiled wryly as if giving up: "I don't have a choice, do I?"

Monigus glanced at him: "Just as long as you understand."

Crown curbed all the bitterness on his face, and once again put a decent smile on his face: "So, what should I do? My... master."

This was the first time Crown called Monigus master, and it was from this moment that he finally gave in.

Although there should be many uncertainties about the body obtained through sacrifice, he felt from his heart that Monigus chose this race on purpose, perhaps because he didn't really recognize his position before punishing him.

However, the soul has been bound, so what about these things on the surface?

Monigus looked at the crown of the noble head with satisfaction, and smiled with satisfaction.

"In the past few days, I will use potions to warm up this body, and what you have to do is to communicate with this body and increase the coordination between body and soul. When the time is right, I will help you." Mo Nichols said while lighting the cauldron.

"Yes, Master." Guan Mian said respectfully.

Monigus turned a chair into a bathtub, "Put it in."

Tiara did so, then watched as Monigus filled the tub with water until it covered the body's head.

On the other side, the potion that had been prepared a long time ago was completely completed when Monigus added the last ingredients.

Remove from heat and bottle.

Monigus held the transparent crystal bottle, shook it slightly, looked at the charming violet liquid contained in it, and nodded in satisfaction.

Immediately, he went to the bathtub and poured the potion into it, and the water in the bathtub became boiling with a lot of steam.

Guan Guan stood behind Monigus, watched the scene in front of him and swallowed hard, his future body will not be cooked by the master, right?

Monigus glanced at the crown with a half-smile, but did not explain anything.

Guan Guan had no choice but to restrain all the expressions on his face and show respect.

"Do your homework well, and I will come back in seven days." With that said, Monigus walked out the door.

He hasn't seen his grandfather since he came back.

Walking along the corridor of the Slytherin cellar to the dean's office, he knocked on the door gently until a familiar voice came from inside: "Please come in."

Monigus opened the door, smiled and greeted Dominique who was sitting behind the desk correcting homework: "Grandfather."

Dominique looked up and saw his grandson, whom he hadn't seen for a year, came back. He put down the quill in his hand, smiled and waved to him: "Monny, come and sit here."

Monigus nodded and went to sit on the sofa, and Dominique followed suit and sat opposite Monigus.

After ordering a cup of black tea for both of them, Dominique asked with a smile, "How did you feel in Durmstrang this year?"

Monigus leaned back on the sofa relaxedly, picked up the teacup and took a sip comfortably: "To be honest, Durmstrang gives me a much better feeling than Hogwarts."

It's just that this is my root, a place I can't give up.

Monigus's answer seemed to be within Dominique's expectations, "It's indeed a good place, and its views on black magic are also very loose."

Monigus nodded: "Hogwarts' views on the dark arts are too harsh and one-sided, but it doesn't matter, we are not after those anyway."

Dominique just smiled and said nothing, the grandparents and grandson talked again, and Monigus returned to his dormitory.

Just after resting for a while, Monigus felt the armband warm slightly, stretched out his hand, Monigus tapped it twice, and the phantom of Lucius stood on his arm.

"Lucius?" Monigus looked at Lucius in surprise, he didn't expect Lucius to contact him so soon.

Lucius also saw the expression on Monigus' face, he hesitated and said, "Moni, he wants to see you."

Monigus was taken aback for a moment, and the expression on his face became a little dazed.

He didn't expect that the self in his previous life would call him at this time, and what Lucius meant was after he won the Triwizard Tournament.

Of course, it is impossible for Monigus to be unclear about what this represents. He simply knows himself too well, and this is a signal of solicitation.

In other words, he is now so beautiful that he has completely entered the sight of the Duke of Darkness, and he still has to go.

This also suddenly gave Monigus a little inspiration. Will the last item of the Triwizard Tournament be related to the White Wizard?

In order to verify some of his conjectures?

"Money?" Lucius yelled worriedly.

Monigus came back to his senses, smiled at Lucius, and comforted him: "Don't worry, Lucius. I think he just wanted to see what an excellent Slytherin like me looks like."

Seeing Monigus's smile, Lucius was slightly relieved, and argued, "Of course I know he's here to see you, but I still can't help worrying." As he spoke, his brows frowned again.

"Facing past failures is also a good challenge, isn't it?" Monigus slightly relaxed his body and let himself sink into the sofa. He is indeed tired today.

Lucius pursed his lips, "You have to be careful, and... I'm worried that Dumbledore, if he knows that the Duke of Darkness has summoned you, your life at school will be even more difficult."

Regarding this point, Monigus had no choice but to sigh helplessly. Who told him not to be from Gryffindor College? The better he is, the easier it is to attract the attention of Albus Dumbledore.

And this Triwizard Tournament, although his reputation in Hogwarts was unparalleled for a while, it also exposed a lot of his strength.

It might arouse Albus Dumbledore's fear. If it weren't for the old bee's suspicion, how could it be possible to test him again and again, and even cause his magic riot.

Monigus nodded, "Don't worry, I will be careful. But when do you want me to go there?"

Lucius frowned, "How about just the last Hogsmeade week? I'll go to Hogsmeade to pick you up, which can reduce the possibility of this matter being exposed."

Moniques thought for a while and then shook his head, "No, Lucius. Let's set it up on vacation. Go past the fireplace in your manor. All you need to do is make an appointment for me that is not so noticeable. time."

After thinking about it for a while, Lucius agreed, and he was completely capable of doing this.

If he leaves from his manor, it is obviously more secretive than the Hogsmeade turnaround, so the risk of this matter getting out is minimized.

After finalizing the matter, Lucius felt that the boulder on his chest seemed to be a little lighter, and after a few more words, the two said good night to each other and went to rest.

Seven days later, Monigus showed up in the alchemy laboratory on time, and all he needs to do today is to help Guan Guan control the body of the succubus that was sacrificed.

Why did Crown express dissatisfaction with his race becoming succubus in the future?

The succubus race, both male and female, has a beautiful face, even if they have a pair of goat-like horns on their heads, it will not detract from their beauty, and they can turn into a human form and put their horns and tails away.

What bothers Guan Guan the most is the sexual prostitution of the succubus, and the private life is relatively chaotic. Thousands of years ago, the succubus and the Veela existed almost the same.

However, with the passage of time, the wizards have gradually become weaker, and they can no longer control the powerful succubus.

As the succubus of the immortal race, the wizard has never been one of their mate selection lists, and it is good as an occasional adjustment.

Obviously, after many years of being the Dark Lord, Guan Guan has long been used to initiative and control, and it is still a bit of a challenge for him to accept this race for a while.

Although Monigus deliberately chose this race to cheat the crown, but the succubus can be regarded as a powerful existence in the current magic world, and who can force him to do what he doesn't want to do.

After some hard work, I watched the piece of soul that lived in Ravenclaw's crown disappear little by little, until the eyes that were originally closed in that body suddenly opened.

"Welcome, Andic." Monigus said with a smile.