Main Protagonist: Powerful, devoted, and wealthy Beast Emperor (top) Gorgeous, gentle, nine-tailed red fox (bottom)
Supporting Protagonist: A fluffy, chubby golden nine-tailed fox cub.
Shen Yulou held the gift box in one hand and the magic wand in the other, tucking the baby under her arm.
"Baby, let's use Floo powder."
Since Hogwarts uses Apparition, Shen Yulou didn't want to ride a flying broomstick there.
"Fortunately, my office fireplace has a Floo Network connection."
Shen Yulou stepped into the clean fireplace in his office, sprinkled a handful of Floo powder, and shouted loudly.
"González Estate!"
A burst of red flames engulfed Shen Yulou, and the next second he appeared in the fireplace of the living room of the Gonzalez Manor.
"This is pretty cool, what do you think, little one?"
The little one nodded under Shen Yulou's armpit.
This is good, the little one likes it.
Previously, when using the Shadow Shift technique, the baby would often spit up milk because it would cause the user to be subjected to crazy folding and compression of space.
“Welcome to the González Estate, Mr. Muse.”
Richard appeared before Shen Yulou, wearing a black suit today.
The suit jacket was still fully unbuttoned.
How did Richard know he liked this style of dressing?
Shen Yulou tried hard to keep his eyes from glancing at the other person's white shirt.
The main reason is that I tore my shirt too many times in the past, so now whenever I see Chi Yuan wearing something like that, I can't help but have all sorts of wild thoughts.
You mustn't be lewd, you mustn't be lewd...
Reciting the Great Compassion Mantra in his heart, Shen Yulou handed over the gift in his hand.
"Chirp chirp!"
I want to hug my baby too!
The little guy raised his head under Shen Yulou's armpit and stretched out his paw at Richard.
"Wait a minute, don't rush."
With her other hand free, Shen Yulou changed the way she held the baby.
"He's so cute."
"Tian said it's a magical creature from the East, called a nine-tailed fox?"
Richard handed the gift to the house-elf beside him and, with Shen Yulou's permission, took the baby in his arms.
"Yes."
Shen Yulou nodded and was led by Richard to have afternoon tea.
"How's Tian doing at school? Is she behaving well? Has she gotten into any trouble?"
Richard placed the baby on his lap and poured Shen Yulou a cup of black tea.
"This tea comes from the East; you'll probably like it."
"Tian is very well-behaved."
Shen Yulou took the tea that Richard offered and sipped it.
The next second, an owl flew overhead, and a purple letter fell down with it.
"I'm sorry, teacher, I lost my composure."
Richard gave Shen Yulou a heads-up beforehand, and then opened the talking complaint letter.
"Richard! Brother!"
Tian's roar came out, tinged with a hint of restraint and weakness.
"That damned young master Draco actually pushed me down."
"My butt! My butt!"
The letter carried Tian's wailing voice, and Shen Yulou and Richard exchanged an awkward glance.
"I want compensation! I want the Malfoy family to pay me back, to cover my medical expenses!"
"And compensation for emotional distress!"
"Ouch, that hurts, Mrs. Pomfrey, be gentle."
The letter was clearly recorded in the school infirmary, or during Mrs. Pomfrey's treatment.
The little one was very interested in the letter that could jump around, but dared not touch it.
"Tian is really angry."
Shen Yulou awkwardly spoke, using the act of drinking tea to cover up his embarrassment.
The complaint letter jumped three feet high at the last moment, then stood upright on the table.
The little one stared at the letter without moving, but finally dared to touch it, and then burst into tears.
The little one was terrified and looked at the two adults with fear.
It wasn't the baby's fault. The baby didn't make it cry; the baby just touched it.
"It's alright, little one, all these letters are like this."
Richard patted the baby's back to comfort him.
If the complaint letter is not opened in time, the child will cry and wail until someone else opens it. After the complaint is finished, the child will burst into tears.
If the roaring message is not opened in time, it will explode, curse the recipient severely, and finally tear itself to pieces and disappear.