Chapter 1789 Family Comes

"Bang! Bang!"

Hermione used the rules of gravity to stop the two black shadows, while the last one was narrowly blocked a few feet away by the old butler who had not moved.

And it was only now that everyone saw clearly what the other party threw to this side at last.

"This is... a baby dragon?"

Madam Maxim looked at the two black creatures who were firmly pressed to the ground by the sudden increase in gravity, and suddenly felt a little puzzled. Because although they look like juvenile black dragons from the Hebrides Islands in appearance, they have rough and hard black scales all over their bodies, a row of ridges on their backs that are as sharp as a razor, and there is an arrow-shaped end on the tip of their tails. .

But what is different from the juvenile black dragons of the Hebrides is that not only do they not have the characteristics of juveniles, but they look more like adults.

Moreover, their long and narrow eyes are not the unique purple of black dragons, but crimson with a faint light.

"This is not a baby dragon."

Erich at the side was also looking at the three black little dragons. Hearing Madam Maxim's words, he shook his head and said:

"This is a new breed of fire dragon specially bred and transformed by our Brandt family's dragon farm... As you know, the Brandt family is best at raising fire dragons, and the biggest annual income is also the various materials on fire dragons. sales supply."

Obviously, there are still many dragon farms left in this world, and there are official ones, and naturally there are also private ones. As for the Brandt family, they first started their business with fire dragons, and they have a lot of uniqueness in the study of fire dragons.

"In short," Erich thought for a while, and then turned around, "Miss Granger, are you really...really going to confront my unreasonable family for the sake of me and Emily? "

By now, Erich didn't need to pretend any more. I saw that he had naturally held Ms. De Quin's hand as early as just now, and even when he was talking to other people, the two were still close to each other.

"Miss Granger, I think I have to thank you... But, let's go quickly! It's unrealistic for us to fight against the entire Brandt family alone!"

"It's better than we can't be together forever," De Quinn grasped his hand firmly, as if he was young again, "Erich, I thought, I just need to know that you may still love me I'm already satisfied. But now I understand that even if we are all going to die in a short while, holding hands with you for a few more minutes is more than anything else."

Hearing Ms. De Quin's words, Erich couldn't help but look at her affectionately and said:

"Emily..."

And next to the two, even Madame Maxime and Hermione, who had single-handedly contributed to all this, couldn't help but look away with a wry smile when they saw the boredom of the two.

"In short...Mr. Minister, can you deal with these three fire dragons first? Your family members will probably come over soon, we must at least clear the people in the hall outside, and then wait for your family members to arrive there .”

"Oh! Yes, I'm sorry..." Erich said after kissing Ms. De Quin lightly, "Leave them to me! As for the main hall...Miss Fogel, please go Inform the staff in the Ministry and tell them that the main hall is temporarily closed, and no one should go in again."

"Yes, Minister."

The liaison officer Fogel looked at Erich, then at De Quinn beside him, and after a little hesitation, he seemed to leave with a little disappointment on his face.

...

A moment later, in the lobby on the first floor of the Ministry of Magic, Hermione was sitting on a side chair and waiting silently.

She flicked through the stack of cards in her hand, but her eyes remained on the open door, only occasionally she lowered her head to glance at the runes on the cards.

Finally, the wand was placed in the holster inside the sleeve like Maca as usual, and it was in a state where it could be pulled out at any time.

Beside her, Mrs. Maxim and other people were also sitting there, and everyone looked very serious.

"Miss Granger," suddenly, Maxim could not help but confirm to Hermione again, "can you really handle it in a while? To be honest, how sure are you?"

"Well," Hermione paused for a while to pull the card, "I'm sorry if I have to be serious, but I'm actually not 'sure'. After all, who will come in a while, and how many people will come in total, that's up to us. It's all unclear."

Since the true details of the Brandt family are not even known to Erich, the heir of the new generation, it is obviously unwise to make random judgments or draw conclusions based on the information so far.

However, she has no regrets about her previous decision, because this is the "Maca's style of doing things" she insists on. At least she feels that even if Maca handles the matter personally, at most it will only be more aggressive. Just rush to Brandt's house to "reason" with the other party, the rest should be pretty much the same.

"someone is coming."

Suddenly, Hermione suddenly put away the stack of rune cards in her hand, and frowned slightly while looking outside the gate.

Hearing Hermione's words, Erich was the one who reacted the most. He was sitting with Ms. DeQuinn at the moment, and when Hermione reminded him, he almost subconsciously touched the handle of his wand.

"Don't worry."

The old butler patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to relax first.

"Even if you still have to do it in the end, I think that as long as your family still has some sense, they won't be so stupid as to do it indiscriminately."

Naturally, the members of the Brandt family are not all idiots, and neither is Erich. It's just because his nerves are tense all the time at this moment, that's why when he hears any trouble, he immediately jumps up like a cat whose tail has been stepped on.

After Erich sat down again, not long after, two figures finally walked in from the door.

One of them was of course the gray-robed old man who had gone and returned, and the other, everyone found that it was a wizard in Chinese clothes with gray temples.

As soon as he saw the other party, Erich, who was already nervous, froze.

"Excuse me... who is Miss Granger?"

The male wizard walking in front of the gray-robed old man glanced at Erich, then looked directly at Hermione and the other three as if he hadn't seen him.

But after looking around for a while, he knew which one he was looking for.