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

Monigus pushed open the door of the ward, and saw many people wearing St. Mungo's uniform surrounded by a hospital bed. Obviously, they were all attracted by the movement made by Bellatrix.

Looking at them again, you can see that everyone is not relaxed. Many of them have big beads of sweat on their foreheads, and their faces are full of anxious expressions.

Some were casting spells on Bellatrix, some were talking loudly to Bellatrix, some were having a quick debate, and some were preparing potions.

And in a corner of the ward, a statue that had been cursed with petrification was standing there alone, if it wasn't Rodolphus Lestrange, whoever it was.

Monigus took a look at him and knew that this guy must be concerned and confused, and he didn't know what absurd things he had done.Subdued by these anxious doctors with coercive means.

"Ah..." Bellatrix's painful voice sounded again, and a young-looking female doctor was already crying.

Monigus' eyes sank, and he pulled away several doctors who were already battered and helpless, revealing Bellatrix who was surrounded by them.

At this time, Bellatrix was very embarrassed, her abdomen was protruding high, and occasionally the snow-white belly could be seen wriggling continuously, which showed that the little guy inside was restless.

And every movement of the little guy inevitably caused Bellatrix to scream, her face was pale without a trace of blood, but her lips were dripping with blood from her own bite, and her whole body was soaked in sweat, as if she had just come from Generally out of the water.

"Bella, hold on." Monigus held Bellatrix's hand and said anxiously, regardless of the fact that he didn't know Bellatrix very well in this life.

Bellatrix's blurred eyes, tortured by the pain in her abdomen, gradually opened, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she whispered in an inaudible voice: "Master."

Moniques was slightly shocked when he heard the words, lowered his eyes slightly, raised his hand and pinned Bellatrix's sweat-soaked hair that slid down to his cheeks behind his ears, and said softly and firmly: "Bella , I won't let anything happen to you."

At this time, the ward had been emptied by Lucius, and St. Mungo's doctors were useless, so he invited them out of the ward.

Even Rodolphus Lestrange, who was petrified in the corner, was thrown out by him with a levitating spell.

At this moment, Lucius walked up to Monigus and said softly, "Bellatrix's pelvic cavity is narrow, and the baby cannot enter the birth canal smoothly."

Monigus nodded slightly, and Lucius really understood what he was thinking.

He already knew enough about Bellatrix's situation, but what exactly was he going to do?

"Hmm..." Bellatrix's painful muffled sound sounded again.

Monigus' eyes sharpened. Since the baby cannot be born normally, he can just cut open the belly and take it out.

"Lucius, come help. We will cut open Bella's belly and take the baby out." Monigus said calmly.

Lucius gasped, and looked at Monigus with some horror. Is he going to murder?

Biting his lip, Lucius asked, "If you do this, will Bellatrix be okay?"

If it hadn't been confirmed that Monigus had come to save Bellatrix, Lucius might have thought that he had come to kill Bella.

Monigus pondered for a moment and said: "Probably not, but we must move quickly."

As he said that, Monigus kept his hands on his hands. He began to prepare the potions that Bellatrix might use for a while. He didn't even look at the potions prepared by St. Mungo, and he used He configured it himself.

Lucius didn't say anything anymore, and started to help Bellatrix get ready. At the very least, he needed to get rid of the sweat-soaked robe she was wearing.

After hesitating for a moment, Lucius didn't tear the whole robe apart, he only cleverly exposed Bellatrix's towering abdomen.

Monigus communicated his thoughts with Lucius, and told him what Lucius needed to do.

Afterwards, Monigus drew out his wand, which he rarely used, and a white light flashed, and Bellatrix's abdomen was slit open.

Because Monigus moved very fast, the wound was only light white, and there was not even blood leaching out.

It wasn't until Monigus began to peel open the cut belly that bright red blood gushed out all of a sudden.

At this time, Monigus had no choice but to be thankful that Bellatrix had already given Haierpo a drink of the water of life and death, a powerful hypnotic potion that could knock down even werewolves.

Otherwise, Monigus believed that such pain would be enough to wake Bellatrix from her sleep.

Even so, Monigus could still feel the instinctive twitching of his belly, which should be the body's instinctive reaction to pain.

Moniques' control over magic was very precise, and he used the spell just right. Bellatrix's belly and the uterine wall that had been stretched thin by the baby had been cut open, but the little girl was not hurt. Babies a tiny bit.

He carefully carried the baby out, then cut the umbilical cord and took out the placenta.

Lucius immediately began to cast healing magic. As his magic power gradually increased, Bellatrix's wound cut by Monigus gradually healed, and finally only a light red mark remained on his belly.

After Monigus frantically patted the little baby crying, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he snapped his fingers, and the door of the ward, which had been closed all along, opened, and Dr. St. Mungo and Narcissa Black, who were blocked from the door, rushed in.

Monigus handed the baby over to the professional nurse and turned to look at Bellatrix.

After pouring the potion she had prepared long ago, she was relieved.

A neatly folded clean handkerchief appeared in front of his eyes.

Monigus looked up, it was Lucius.

With a slight smile, he took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

In fact, he was not as shocked as he showed in his heart, and he also had too many uncertainties, but he also believed that he could do it.

What's more, Lucius' proficiency in healing magic also gave Monigus confidence.

He believed that if he wasn't perfect, Lucius wouldn't let anything happen to Bellatrix.

Finally, the result was what he expected, and Bellatrix finally gave birth to the baby safely.

After Dr. St. Mungo conducted a full-body examination on Bellatrix and confirmed that her life was not in danger, everyone was completely relieved.

Dr. St. Mungo's and Narcissa Black were both persuaded by Lucius, while Bellatrix's nominal husband, Rodolphus Lestrange, was still ignored by all.

After everyone left, Monigus and Lucius sat in front of Bellatrix's bed, and the two held hands, quietly waiting for Bellatrix to wake up.

Monigus had already used the awakening potion for Bellatrix, of course it wasn't the kind of horrible thing used for werewolves, and Monigus actually did it on purpose at that time.

Soon, Bellatrix's eyelids moved, and then he opened them, revealing a pair of beautiful gray eyes.

He saw Monigus and Lucius sitting by the bed, moved their lips in confusion, then widened their eyes as if remembering something.

Because she screamed too hard during the delivery, her throat still feels uncomfortable even after taking the potion, so she asked hoarsely, "You guys saved me?"

At that time, she was tortured by the abdominal pain and almost lost her sanity, but there seemed to be a familiar voice telling her to be strong, and he would definitely save her.

She subconsciously thought that person was her master, the person she loved the most in this life.

But after she regained her senses, seeing the two people in front of her, she knew that if she hadn't experienced hallucinations at that time, then the two people in front of her must have saved her, and she recognized the wrong people.

Monigus nodded, while Lucius raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

Bellatrix gave Lucius a blank look. She has always been unconvinced by this man who can compete with her in front of her master, just like she has been challenging Lucius' head of the Slytherin house for many years.

It's a pity that this man's excellence is directly proportional to his beauty, and she has to admit this no matter how unwilling she is.

"Well, thank you for saving me." Bellatrix said, but her eyes glanced at the crib next to her bed, where there was a small baby figure.

She turned to look at Monigus and said, "Monigus, can you show me the little guy?" It was impossible for her to beg Lucius.

Monigus stood up, walked to the crib, carefully picked up the little ball, and put him into Bellatrix's arms.

Holding the little baby, Bellatrix's whole body became warm, and the heroic face also exuded the radiance of motherhood. She gently kissed the baby's forehead.

Holding the boy in her arms, Bellatrix's expression softened, she looked up at Monigus with a smile and said, "Can I ask you to be the godfather of the child? After all, it was you Bring him into this world."

Monigus' heart trembled slightly, he hesitated and said, "Me?"

Bellatrix nodded firmly and said, "Yes, it's you. I believe in you."

Monigus bowed his head slightly. In fact, he was very happy to be the godfather of this child, but he was a little unclear about Bellatrix's intentions. After all, Monigus' identity should be related to Bellatrix Kex was less familiar.

"May I ask why?" Monigus looked up into Bellatrix's gray eyes.

Bellatrix showed a bitter smile, and her eyes fell on the Resurrection Stone ring on Monigus's hand.

Monigus followed her gaze to the ring, and even though Bellatrix didn't say anything, he already understood what she meant.

He also had to smile wryly.

This ring is no longer the soul-returning stone ring of the past. The soul-returning stone was broken when Abraxas Malfoy was resurrected. Now it is only a very similar black gemstone inlaid on it.

He couldn't have imagined that Bellatrix had chosen him as her son's godfather just because of the unreliable rumors circulating among the Death Eaters, just because he might be the closest person to the Dark Lord.

Because he may be the closest person to the child's father, can he be brought as close as possible to his biological father?

Monigus looked up at the sky, Bellatrix, you are a silly woman.

He blinked, blinked away the moisture that had just filled his eyes, nodded and said: "Okay. From today, I will be the godfather of this little guy. I will do my best to take care of him and give him the best."

Bellatrix laughed when she heard this, with a sweet and happy smile, and she said softly, "Thank you, Monigus."