Once I took it, I didn't hold it, I took it again, no, it doesn't feel right here...

Looking around, it was dark, and the light above his head had disappeared.

...This is no longer the bottom of the swimming pool...

The young master picked up the notebook and brought up a ball of light with rough edges.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!! Bad guys, you are not allowed to rob me—”

"..." His young master's hair was full of black lines.

"This is the most expensive and best-performing notebook from HP! It's a scumbag three times to play Yamaguchi Mountain, Luxuan Dance, and the next copy. There is no problem at all-I like it so much!! ! Meh, give it to me!!! QAQ!"

"Shut up..." The young master raised his forehead, holding such a weird thing in his hand, he really admired himself for being so determined... "If you really want to give you a piece back. .....This is my dad's, I can't give it to you." His dad's prestige has surpassed the weird stuff.

"Really?! QAQ" Mao Tuan was excited, and the hair on the side was more fluffy. From the notebook to his neck, he started holding: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!!"QAQ

"...Don't come near me, thank you..." He couldn't help but threw the hair ball out.

"...QAQ"

"...Who the hell are you?" The young master couldn't help but hold his forehead again and again, the ball of light exploded, and the fur was scrambled into a ball. Could this be the legendary... fried hair?

"I am God!"

"...==Uh-huh... so God is called me..."

"Haha, I'm just kidding, haha...QAQ...I am the emperor!"

"...Are you Hong Xiuquan, hello...=="

"TT can't fool you no matter what..."

"Because I'm not an idiot thank you... =="

"Okay, okay..." the light group made a sound, and then moved, a zipper appeared on it, and the zipper was pulled open from inside, and a... child came out?

It's really a...the kind with fat and round limbs and a red bellyband...

But I have to say... This kind of white light group with rough edges, paired with the red bellyband and the fat two-headed kid, is really damn cute...==

"I'm Xiangrui!" The child threw himself on his lap and hung up, "QAQ, you said you would give someone the most expensive computer from HP, you can't go back on your word..."

The young master twitched the corner of his mouth, then turned around quickly and walked away, not caring that there was still a lump of meat hanging from his feet, and dragged him away: "I regret it, no thanks! The child is too young, it's not good to play scumbags!"

"TT people don't play scumbags..." The child hugged his thigh and didn't let go, so he was dragged away, "You hate it when you bully others..."

"..."

"If you don't count your words, you will be transmigrated. Believe it or not!!! TT"

"...Who the hell is bullying whom when I go here!!!" The young master flipped the table angrily: "Where the hell is this!!! Can you at least let me go back to the room first!! I still have something to do Son, lift the table!!!”

"Ahhhhh I heard it I heard it!!! You like Gellert right!!! QAQ You don't want him to be with Albus right right!!!"

Hey, you're clearly speaking affirmatively...

The young master suddenly had some very dangerous thoughts that even he himself didn't believe.He knelt down, breath tremblingly and said slowly: "...you... have a way, right?"

"I'll break them up, can you give me an HP!!! QAQ"

"......I do not believe you."

"Then I'll send you to dismantle them, can you give me an HP!!! QAQ"

The young master lowered his head and looked at him: "...can you send me to... the era of Gellert Grindelwald?"

"No problem!!! QAQ"

"...Can I trust you?"

"Absolutely!!! QAQ, are you going?"

"..." he hesitated.

At this time, someone's voice came from a distance: "Xiangrui? You have come to the human world again!"

"...Ahhh!" The child covered his mouth: "It's over, Ah Yan is here!!! Do you want to change quickly? I have to run away!!!"

"..."

"I'm leaving!"

"Wait a minute!" There is probably only one chance like this. He finally made a decision, threw the computer to the weird Xiangrui, and said quickly, "I'm going to the era of Gellert Grindelwald!!! Deal!"

The kid was pleasantly surprised, and then quickly slapped him on the body: "Deal! Traveling every year, come to your house this year! Harry Potter World!!! Go!!!"

Then, he was unconscious.

......

Waking up again, in 1897, in Welfell, Germany, he was being lifted by a nurse shaking his feet.

Become the direct son of the Minister of Magic of Germany.

...under the same sky, the same world, the same society, and the same country as the idol.

So this time, it is true that I can finally touch it, I can finally kneel down, and I can finally pledge my allegiance...

Protect the idol, help him fend off all dangers, and help him ascend to the highest throne.

......

Three months later, Eric finally came out of Wilfel, which was said to be the best hospital in the wizarding world in Germany.This place is probably similar to St. Mungo's in the UK. Once a war starts, it must be a battleground for both sides of the war.

...fuck, no, ==what is he thinking about now...he's not a war criminal bastard! ! !

Baby Eric was lying in the arms of Mrs. Minister Carswright, looking over her shoulder at the tall buildings with red roofs and white walls getting farther and farther away.The Gululu carriage was driving on the stone road. The father next to him was wearing a black wizard robe and carrying a magic wand. The horse pulling the carriage was a snow-colored rune pegasus with two huge silver-white wings. The authenticity of the place.

He really got here, under the same sky as Gellert Grindelwald, in the same world as the idol.

This time he can really change...he can change a lot of things.

For the sake of the idol... In order not to let the idol go to a dead end again, this time he will definitely make 12 points of effort.No matter who it is, no idol can be pulled from his throne.No matter who will be with the idol, it must not be Dumbledore... It doesn't matter if people scold him, he will never let the idol and Dumbledore meet again.

He just hated Dumbledore, for all sorts of reasons.

Dumbledore is not worthy of their Lord.

The carriage shook slightly, and the baby's body was really tired easily.Soft and warm in his mother's arms, Eric closed his eyes and yawned slightly.

"Huh?" His angelic mother caught his little movement immediately. "Is Eric trying to sleep?"

His answer was another yawn.

"Well..." Mrs. Castlelet smiled, gently pulled up the cloak for him, and patted him, "Eric is good... sleep if you want to sleep, wait As soon as Eric wakes up, we'll be home..."

Hmm...Mom, why are you so nice...Eric moved his legs with peace of mind, rubbed his legs, and then got into the black velvet cloak and fell asleep...zZ

Really...thank you very much...my dear...mom...

......

When he was woken again by a shaking, the Castle Wright's house had already arrived.Mrs. Carslet was carrying him out of the carriage, and accidentally woke him up a little too loudly.

"Oh, did you wake up honey? I'm sorry, I'll be more careful next time." His mother kissed him on the forehead.

It doesn't matter~ Master Eric blinked and forgave her generously.

Looking at the Castlewright estate of the German Minister of Magic... this is the reaction of Master Eric -O-

The castle-like building entrenched on an entire hill is huge, far surpassing Hogwarts, and Malfoy Manor is weak!The huge white palace-style building, set off by the snow on the mountains in the distance, is a grand scene, and it looks like ordinary people dare not go in... there is a very large manor behind it , stretching all the way to the invisible distant mountains... It seems that the entire mountainous area here has been designated as the castle territory...

Fuck me... overbearing, really overbearing...

It seems that his father has abused his power a lot... Fuer, what a class society moth...

But it wasn't until after entering Castlelet Manor that Master Eric, who was so full of corrupt ideas recently that his brain became not very bright, finally remembered that Castlelet Cassel is one of the oldest nobles in the German wizarding world. , there must be a magnificent family manor that his family has passed down since ancient times, and it must not be shabby... In other words, this is the family's ancient heritage, it is the foundation, not his father's embezzlement... ..==

Socialism is good~ Under the capitalist society, the new youths are full of corruption since they know that their family is the second generation of officials......==

ah your sister......==

Castlecastle’s castle should have a history of thousands of years. The main house stands on a majestic mountain. It is a huge castle that is completely different from the British architectural style. Winter is cold enough, and Eric can't imagine what Durmstrang in Scandinavia must be like.The latitude of Scandinavia is so high, it is almost as high as the Arctic and it is absolutely terribly cold.

As soon as he got off the carriage, Minister Carthlet cast a dozen warming spells on his wife and children.

The warming spell has no superimposed effect, but it will be more reassuring to release it a few more times.

Minister Carslet's wife is very happy, but she will never rush to kiss Minister Carslet again, because she holds the child in her arms, so she can only express verbally——

"Thank you dear~!"

—Minister Carthlet responded by turning his head and snorting.

He regretted it... son or something, he was born to compete with labor and capital!Why on earth could he not think about it for a while and wanted this child! ! !

snort!

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