Moonlight Life at Hogwarts

Chapter 132 A Bowl of Noodles
Because it was too late last night, Ivan and Hermione simply slept with Mr. McGonagall for the night, preparing to return to school the next afternoon, which is today.

Aiwen got up in the morning and wandered around the house with nothing to do. He saw that Hermione was already sitting there reading a book seriously. He wanted to relax for a day and found that he really had nothing to do, so he went to the kitchen and ordered some noodles , anyway, I have not eaten Chinese food for a long time.

The noodles are tomato egg noodles.

Break up the eggs, stir fry with some salt, then put the tomatoes cut into small pieces, add some water, and finally put some ingredients, mix them with the cooked noodles.

The taste is very light, but it is also very comfortable to eat.

Aiwen was holding a bowl of noodles and a pair of chopsticks made by transfiguration in his hands. He was sitting on the steps outside the railing. The sun had already come out. Aiwen picked up a pair of chopsticks and ate the noodles in the cold breeze. up.

"Little brother, what are you eating? It looks delicious." A magnetic voice sounded beside him, and Ivan raised his head to look at him, smelling a faint smell of blood, and couldn't bear it. Live frowned.

"Stay away from me, you smell too much."

"Haha, we all have this taste. It's an old problem. Get used to it. My name is Suyad Muen Geta. You can call me Suyad." Instead, he sat directly next to Ai Wen. Ai Wen sighed, but in the end he didn't use chopsticks to drive away the people.

"Oh."

"You haven't told me your name yet."

"you do not know?"

"Haha, of course I know, Ivan, nice to meet you."

"How happy are you?"

"..."

Su Yade stared at Ai Wen for a while, and found that Ai Wenniao didn't take him with him, so he shrugged helplessly, "This...noodles in your hand? Do you have any more? Give me a bowl too."

Alvin raised his head and glanced at him, "No more."

"Really not?"

"There's a little more, but it's out of sauce."

"That's fine, give me a bowl."

After thinking about it, Aiwen handed the bowl of noodles in his hand to Su Yade, "I'll go in and get you another bowl, don't steal it."

"Little brother, wouldn't it be better to have more trust between people?"

"Trust? Are you referring to Ashley?" Ivan pointed to the bowl of noodles in Suard's hand, "If you dare to drop your blood into it, I guarantee that Teacher McGonagall will kill you."

"Ahaha, Ashley is still a child, don't worry about her so much." Su Yad laughed dryly, showing his fangs,
Coupled with his pair of wine-red eyes, and the smell of blood at the beginning...

Su Yad's identity has been clarified.

It's a vampire...

In other words, he is a vampire.

Ivan walked into the room. Teacher McGonagall had been standing by the window for a long time. A vampire came to his door and sat with his students. How could she not come over to guard?
Seeing Aiwen walk into the room, Mr. McGonagall cast a questioning look at Aiwen, Aiwen nodded, walked towards the kitchen, and filled a small bowl of noodles. Made some.

Now, cheap that vampire.

Aiwen handed Xinsheng noodles to Su Yade, and took the bowl of noodles he had just eaten. After sitting down and smelling it, he found that there was no bloody smell, so he continued to eat it.

Su Yade looked at the white noodles in his bowl, and then at the tomato and egg noodles in Aiwen's bowl, hesitating.

"Oh, forget it, bring the bowl." Aiwen picked up his bowl, then used chopsticks to avoid the noodles, poured the sauce at the bottom of his bowl to Su Yade, and finally picked up a few small pieces of eggs with chopsticks to put Into Su Yad's bowl, "Eat it, don't think about it anymore, who made you late."

Su Yad nodded, took out a fork, and ate along with Ivan.

Vampires live by sucking blood. Real vampires will have their own titles, and they just have a strange desire for blood, and the higher the level of this desire, the smaller the desire, which is why vampires hate it. The reason why outsiders call them vampires is firstly unpleasant, and secondly because they call people humble for no reason, who would be happy?

After a while, the two finished eating. Ai Wen took Su Yad's bowl, put it aside, wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue, and asked, "Now we can say, what are you doing here? It can't just be Come and see me, will you?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this sentence, Su Yade nodded very seriously, "Yes, I just came to see you. I have been waiting for you here for a year. After Ashley went back last year, her level went directly from The viscount has evolved into an earl, as her father, how could I not care about this?"

"So, you see me now, what are you going to do." Aiwen said very calmly. Regarding Ashley's promotion, his first thought was that he had just returned, and there was still Aishara in his blood. The impact on himself, that is, too much natural force in the body, which led to the promotion, but he is not going to say it.

Without him, few people know about the existence of Aishara, so keep it as secret as possible.

"Can you give me a pint of your blood." Suard hesitated and asked.

"..."

Aiwen looked at Suard without saying a word. A pint is also a unit of measurement. Generally speaking, in the UK, 1 pint = 20 fluid ounces = 568.26125 ml = 0.568 liters...

"Cough, I'll exchange a drop of original blood with you." Noticing Aiwen's gaze, Suard coughed lightly, and changed his conditions, "Don't underestimate my drop of original blood, if you have any close people who are close die……"

The words were not finished, but Aiwen had already understood the meaning of Suard's words, and said lightly, "One third of a pint."

"One-half! Stripping the source blood is very detrimental."

"Deal!" This time, Aiwen didn't make any further counter-offers. Half a pint would only cost two to three hundred milliliters of blood, and in exchange for a drop of adult blood, the business would not lose money no matter what.

You know, a blood clan that can condense the source blood means that his strength must be at least above that of a marquis. Just a marquis' source blood can actually do a lot of things, such as turning an ordinary person who is dying into a blood clan, That's just the most basic usage, not to mention that this is Ashley's father, who is likely to be the patriarch of a vampire family, so it will make more money.

As for using his blood to do anything against him...

Please, Aishara's blessing breaks all curses, please curse as you like, Ivan said that he has no fear at all.

Aiwen stuck a needle tube in his arm, drew about half of it and threw it to Suyad. Suyad took it and handed a test tube to Aiwen. A drop of silver blood was suspended in the test tube , faintly exuding a comfortable light.

"Happy cooperation." Su Yade looked at the needle in his hand and smiled with satisfaction. For some reason, he still had no intention of leaving after the transaction was completed.

However, Ivan didn't bother to care about this, so he stuffed the test tube into his pocket, then stood up, ready to go in and wash the dishes.

"That... that... Aiwen, long time no see! Can I suck a little more blood from you?" Ashley's little head suddenly popped out from Aiwen's side, and she stood in front of Aiwen with her head bowed. Put one hand on your chest, point your index fingers together, click and click, click and click.

Ai Wen's face froze suddenly, looking at Ashley's appearance, he suddenly understood why Su Yade didn't leave...

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(End of this chapter)