Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"Before we study this issue, what we must understand is the birth of succubi..."

Mephisto stood up leisurely, and made a gesture in the direction of the rows of bookshelves in the distance, and a thick ancient book fell into Mephisto's hands.

"When the succubus reaches the age of a thousand and still has no offspring, a light fetus will be produced in the body of the succubus. As long as the succubus is willing, he will inject his own blood into the light fetus, and then the light fetus will slowly become hers. Kid - a little succubus, Wow... how amazing isn't it?"

"Most of the succubus who have not become the servants of the devils will choose this method to create their own offspring..." Mephisto put the book in front of the two of them casually: "At the beginning of the birth of a child, there will be a child of the succubus family. The chief queen came to bless and pray for the newborn child."

"And the light embryo that is the key to the birth of a newborn should be what we need." Mephisto spread his hands.

"Then we can have two slick tires?" Iger's eyes lit up.

"Oh~ it's not such an easy child..." Mephisto raised his index finger and shook it slightly: "In order to prevent someone from desecrating the blood of the succubus clan, the succubus clan is very important to the bare-born, and everyone who is over a thousand years old All the succubus women have to return to the clan land a year in advance, or choose to give up their bare fetuses and strangle them in their stomachs, or stay in the clan land and wait for the birth of a newborn baby. Outflow is prohibited."

"Even the devil won't give it?" Iger looked at Mephisto eagerly.

"Unfortunately, no, the succubus clan absolutely worships the devils, but what you need to know is... our two races are absolutely inseparable, and even the mother clan of many devils is the succubus clan, so even if the other party does not give , we can’t snatch it either.” Mephisto spread his hands: “But...this is only theoretical, and no one knows the real situation until we ask.”

"Then we..." Iger looked up at Mephisto.

"You can go and ask." Mephisto shrugged: "The kingdom of dreams is more than three thousand miles to the east from here, and there is the land of the succubus clan. All devils have the right to choose their own maids. Go ahead. , they will welcome you."

Mephisto grinned, with a bad taste in his smile.

"And you..." Mephisto gave Mammon a disgusted look: "For your personal safety, you should stay here."

"Why?" Iger looked at Mephisto blankly.

The corner of Mamen's mouth twitched for a moment, and he laughed dryly.

"Froserbina's mother family is the succubus family. As a devil, she has always been very dissatisfied with male devils who often have dozens or even hundreds of succubus servants, so she is very strict with your father." Murphy Stowe explained seriously.

"Tsk... are you afraid of your wife?" Iger curled his lips.

Mammon's face froze suddenly: "How can you say that you are afraid of the devil..."

"That's it..." Mephisto spread his hands and snapped his fingers, and a small white cloak and a top hat with a pink bow flew over in the distance.

"Froserbina's undead army is only about four million, so what's there to be afraid of..." Mephisto said teasingly, putting his hat on his head: "Fortunately, I am here There are no succubi, so you can rest easy.

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"Why?" Iger looked at Mephisto curiously.

"Mephisto is an ascetic. He believes that magic is purer for people with a strong will, and such a devil is more perfect. By the way, he is still a perfectionist." Mamen whispered to Iger.

"Is this weird?" Iger looked at Mephisto suspiciously.

"It's not an abstinence..." Mephisto grinned: "Things that are at your fingertips are not interesting, what you pursue is the best."

"It's weird..." Iger muttered softly.

"The devils are all freaks." Mephisto didn't care at all: "Let's go?"

"Oh, okay." Iger reached out and grabbed Mephisto's arm.

"What are you doing?" Mephisto turned his head and glanced at Iger.

"Don't you want to apparate?" Iger blinked his eyes.

"Oh~ Of course it's not my child." Mephisto lazily pulled off Iger's paw, and casually pointed out the window: "Let's go by car."

Iger: "..."

"The beauty of travel is not the place you arrive at, but the scenery on the roadside before you arrive."

Above the sky, a very eye-catching pumpkin carriage is galloping in the sky, pulled by several thestrals, this thing is as rampant in hell as horses in the human world...

"Pretentious..." Iger pouted, reached out and took a sip from the teacup on the small table in front of him.

"NONONO...this is an attitude towards life." Mephisto waved his hand indifferently: "When I was in the human world, what I liked most was the human knowledge called philosophy, which always seems a little Questions that seem like nonsense but thought-provoking when you think about them...and it just so happens that I have almost unlimited time to think about these questions."

"Actually, I think..." Iger looked at Mephisto seriously: "The so-called philosophy is what you said-it looks like nonsense but it is thought-provoking...Of course, in my opinion, it may be-although Thought provoking, but when you think about it it's bullshit..."

"emmm...wow, insightful and unique insights." Mephisto's eyes lit up: "Why didn't I think of it?"

"So do you think philosophy is useless?" Mephisto looked at Iger curiously.

"No, it's still useful." Iger shook his head: "He let me know that people can't eat too much."

Mephisto: "..."

For a long time, there was a burst of laughter in the carriage, and Mephisto slapped the table and laughed, "You are a very interesting person, those succubus girls will definitely like you very much."

"I would like to borrow your words." Iger shrugged.

"If you think about it this way, many of the questions I think about should be a waste of time in your opinion?" Mephisto asked.

"Like...?" Iger raised his eyelids.

"Who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going?" Mephisto casually threw out an eternal problem.

"Your name is Mephisto, you just came out of that candy house-like castle, and you are going to the succubus land with me." Iger shrugged.

"That's it?" Mephisto blinked his eyes: "No deeper thoughts?"

"A little deeper..." Iger frowned slightly, leaning over to Mephisto.

Mephisto moved to Iger curiously, and looked at him eagerly.

"If possible... Regarding these questions about thinking about life, it is more interesting to think in the room with the succubus girls." Iger looked serious.

Mephisto: "..."

Is this kid so Jiba has become a genius?

Talking jibba?

Why are all these things in your head?

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