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Chapter 1356? The heir to the Lestrange family

"Mom had too many Brussels sprouts and royal cream chicken at noon!" Allen touched her stomach, which was a little swollen, and her tone was full of praise. "Narcisa, your skills are very good. Even people with poor appetite will have a big appetite when they see such exquisite dishes."

"I'm so happy to hear you say this." Nassisa was a little happy after receiving praise. "Herga and Morgan Lefay also gave me a lot of help. The fried chicken nuggets were boiled in a butter pan, with mushrooms, white wine, and pepper, which tasted particularly delicious and delicious... Draco also liked it."

"I'll eat this for dinner." Luna's attention turned to the food, and her blonde curly hair fell onto her shoulders with her nod. "My Brussels sprouts can be left to Hermione, she likes to eat them."

Then a head came out of the floor, and Helena came over and hurriedly shouted: "Father, mother, grandma is going to give birth!"

"Is the due date advanced?" Narcisa stood up suddenly and blamed herself with some annoyance, "Morgan Lefay, she has started the pain..."

"Ah? Isn't it a stomachache?" Allen was puzzled for a moment, and then realized what Luna said meant at first stomachache. She was later taken by her food to her mind...

Without time to think about it, the group immediately advanced towards Morgan LeFey's room.

"Relax, all this can pass smoothly, take a deep breath...to breathe..." a gentle female voice inside comforted.

"It's all my fault that I didn't notice it in advance..." Another sharp female voice was very guilty.

"Mom?" Allen was very anxious when he heard the conversation. He pushed open the door and broke in and then stood there a little stunned, "Hmm? This..."

The situation in front of him was different from what Allen expected: Penelo sat on the sofa and gasped violently, looking like he couldn't breathe. Morgan LeFey stood beside the sofa, holding his stomach with one hand and stroking Penelo's back: "Relax, take a deep breath, my dear, you can..."

The most conspicuous one is the house elf Maggie. Alan saw the little guy floating in the air at a glance, holding the portrait of Helga Hufflepuff anxiously, stretching his arms out to hang the portrait to the bed where Morgan Lefay could be seen.

Morgan Lefay noticed the people who were stunned when they came in, laughed out loud and comforted softly: "You don't have to be so nervous. My pain has just begun. It's still a long time since I gave birth... I gave birth to five of you brothers and sisters, and they all went smoothly, don't worry."

"Take me a little bit, Morgan LeFie is still some time away from having a baby." Helga held the photo frame, and she comforted her voice in a kind and calm voice, and then noticed Alan's arrival. "Penello and Maggie were so nervous that they almost turned their backs on their backs."

"I'm fine, Morgan LeFie, please lie down quickly. I just didn't breathe in one breath..." Penelo had actually calmed down. She felt a little embarrassed. She was unreliable at the critical moment just now. Not only did she not help Morgan LeFie, she asked her to worry about herself.

Morgan LeFey gently stroked Penelo's back and hugged her happily: "This shows that you are really caring for me."

"Morgana, you should be careful..." Narcisa looked at Morgan LeFie, who had a scary belly and was actually bent down to touch Penelo. She quickly walked forward and came to Morgan LeFie, and gently helped her back to the bed. "How do you feel now? Is the amniotic fluid broken?"

Allen helped Luna to the chair and said, "Mom, you'd better not use teleportation at this time. I'll go get off the car and take you there..."

Bang!

The door was suddenly pushed open vigorously, and Lynch, who was far taller than an ordinary person, bent down and crawled in through the door. The black metal armor on the Dead Knight made him look like he was draped a fire dragon on his body. The shape of the helmet was like a skeleton-shaped head of the purebred black dragon with horns. There were two slightly downwardly curved and sharp fire dragon horns on both sides. The exposed skin on his body showed an unnatural, white and blue abnormal state, and his whole body was surrounded by a terrifying aura of death.

As the guard of the lake island, Lynch, who had been carefully woven with many beards on his chin, took his footsteps lighter, but his heavy weight still made his walking sound like a thumping sound.

Seeing everyone in the room, he immediately stood up to salute Allen. Then he lowered his voice as if he was afraid of being scared by Morgan LeFie, saying, "Madam, the floating ship is ready, you can set off at any time... I have chosen a good player for the boat, and I have been good pirates during my lifetime."

"Lynch, I don't want to take a boat, I'll be dizzy." Morgan LeFey half-lying back on the big bed, waving his hands, "You don't have to be so nervous, I'm not suffering from some acute illness... Even if I booked a bed to have a baby, I still have to go through the hospital. Everyone has to run over and move it back later... It's too troublesome." Morgan LeFey looked half-satisfied, holding a piece of chocolate in his hand, calmly lifting his hand and biting it, without any intention of moving. She muttered and turned to her eldest daughter, "Daisy, we're still giving birth at home... It's not the first time you've helped..."

Hearing Morgan LeFey's words, Lynch subconsciously glanced at Voldemort, who was standing behind the outside of the room door and was a housekeeper, shrugged his shoulders and then retreated aside.

Allen looked at Lynch's eyes at Voldemort, and understood that when his mother had just had an attack and the family was in chaos, it was the young and smart Tom who had been in a hurry to order Lynch, so he nodded half of his head reluctantly to express his gratitude to Tom.

"Mom, but this time you gave birth to two at a time!" Daisy was a little reluctant, "It's at least safer to go to the hospital."

"Okay OK, then Daisy, go directly to St. Mungo and invite the therapist home." Morgan Lefay said with great annoyance.

"I'll go!" Penelo stood up, as if she wanted to prove her spirit, "I'll catch a few back...Lynch, follow you and get back to get things."

Just after the female Auror left with the Necromancer, the fire flashed in the fireplace.

"How is it? What's going on with Morgan Lefay now?" Irving hurriedly pushed the door and walked in. He pulled the magic robe down and put it on his arm.

"Mom, why haven't you gone to the treatment hospital yet?" Lun followed his father, and his golden-framed glasses on his nose were crooked in a hurry.

Only then did Daisy tell her mother about her situation and plans again.

Irving seemed to support his wife's decision very much. After many times, he was no longer as panicked as when Albert was born. She sat next to Morgan LeFey, covered her warm hands with big hands. She felt that her palm was a little cold. She covered her other hand with heartache and wrapped her hand in her palm. Then she asked softly: "Although it didn't hurt much at the beginning, have you ever taken painkiller potions? Don't forget that it's not uncomfortable later."
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