A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

"I shouldn't have offended you, right? Why do you have to make things difficult for me?" Leather said coldly, his eyes full of doubts.

The blood clan has been hiding in the human world, and few people know about it. However, with thousands of years of foundation and cooperation with a considerable number of human high-level officials, they have a relatively comfortable life.

Generally, no one will come to trouble them without a long eye. After all, vampires have a long lifespan and their physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary humans. It is not good to be enemies with them.

Frank did not answer, but just looked at the young men and women who were in a panic, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Don't know what's good for you."

Viscount Leather showed four sharp fangs and rushed towards Frank quickly.

His movements were so fast that his body almost turned into a residual image.

But Frank reacted faster and punched him away when he rushed over.

"Wow!" Luke opened his mouth in surprise, "What medicine did you take? I can understand your quick reaction, but your strength is obviously much greater!"

"Don't worry about these details, deal with them first."

"I'm just curious."

"Go ahead, kill them."

Relying on the strong recovery ability of vampires, Leather quickly climbed up and roared with a ferocious look.

Hearing the Viscount's order, the vampires who had pretended to be celebrities and gentlemen before showed their ferocious fangs one by one and rushed towards the two.

Luke strode forward and rushed into the vampires without hesitation.

The iron skin and bones made him ignore the attacks of vampires. Although their strength and speed were much higher than those of ordinary people, they were still a little worse than Luke, and they could not break through the defense at all. The sharp teeth and claws could only create sparks on the surface of Luke's skin.

But if he caught the opportunity, he would kill one kid with one punch.

Frank was even more straightforward. Holding the silver sunrise light, he shuttled between the vampires like strolling in the garden.

Silver bullets were constantly fired from the muzzle, and many vampires turned into ashes in despair before they could react. Even if some of them succeeded in getting close, they would be knocked down by him in a few seconds.

"You must have taken drugs." Luke threw a vampire against the wall and said to Frank very confidently, "What brand of stimulants?"

"That is not for sale, there is no second one." Frank was a little proud. He was just an ordinary person before, and he didn't have much advantage against the so-called superheroes.

But now he is the arbitrator of Sequence Nine. Although it doesn't give him much powerful ability, it has significantly improved his strength, speed, senses, and fighting skills. He can be regarded as half a super soldier.

"Damn it."

Leather cursed secretly. Although these vampires are the lowest-level servants, they are still the power of his men. Now they are being eliminated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But he must not fight. These two guys are obviously not normal people. He is a vampire viscount and has a long life to enjoy life. It would be too aggrieved to die here.

Thinking of this, Leather said, "Stop them," and turned around and ran.

There is a strict hierarchy within their group of vampires. For these blood servants, Leather's orders are everything.

So even if they are afraid of death, the vampires in the manor still stay, and they continue to kill the two people, fighting for a chance for the upper level to escape.

However, at the moment when Leather was about to jump out of the window, his brain frantically warned him, and he immediately twisted his body according to his instinct.

Bang!

The bullet that was originally shot at his head hit his arm, and the energy contained in it blasted his arm and half of his shoulder into pieces.

"Ah!"

Leather screamed in pain, holding his shoulder and jumped out of the third-floor window.

It doesn't matter if the arm is broken, as long as there is enough blood to replenish it, it can still be repaired.

But there is only one life, if it is lost, it will be all over.

"What a pity, let the most powerful one run away." Frank shook his head regretfully, and then shot the last trembling vampire in the manor in the head.

"He doesn't look that powerful." Luke said with disdain.

"He's just a viscount, but he ran away even when we attacked him unexpectedly."

Hearing this, Luke couldn't help but fall into silence.

Those with lower titles are so difficult to deal with, so wouldn't those above be even more troublesome?

After letting more than a dozen young men and women go, Frank piled up all the vampire corpses and burned them all.

"These monsters have become more and more active recently." Luke said in a deep voice.

"This has something to do with the Hand and the Society. Those people just now were the blood slaves given to the vampires by the Hand and the Society.

But they are not easy to find, they are too well hidden."

"What is the relationship between the Hand and the Society and vampires?"

Frank's eyes flickered, "You ask me, who should I ask?"

......

Leather hugged the broken part of his arm and ran uncoordinated in the dark night until he ran into a remote bar and stopped.

The door was opened roughly, and the bar owner was about to get angry when he saw the embarrassed Leather with red eyes.

"My Lord Viscount, you..."

"Take me to the blood pool, I need blood."

"Yes."

The bar owner immediately winked at the two waiters, one of whom stepped forward to support Leather, and the other took a key to open the door to the basement.

The bartender led the way in front, through the pitch-black darkness, they came to the end of the basement.

There is nothing extra in this room, only three huge round blood pools built in a triangle shape in the center of the room. The bright red blood exudes a disgusting smell.

Lesser swallowed eagerly, "You guys get out."

"yes."

The three vampires returned to the bar with heavy hearts.

"What exactly is going on?

Lord Lesser could actually be injured like this? Even call the blood pool. "

"How do I know? This won't make us angry!"

"Shut up, everyone." The bar owner glared at them, "Inform the Marquis immediately that Viscount Lesser is the bloodline of the great elder and has a distinguished status.

This matter must be reported, and we are not qualified to handle it. "

The other two vampires looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

A few hours later, several cars stopped in front of the bar, and more than a dozen vampires got out of the cars.

The leader was a man with a slender back, a stern face, and a pale complexion. He was wearing a dark red suit, looking evil and elegant.

The bar owner immediately came over with two boys to greet him, "Your Majesty the Marquis."

"Where's Lesser?"

"The blood pool heals."

"What happened tonight?"

"My subordinates don't know." The bar owner lowered his head cautiously, "The three of us are just ordered to manage the blood bank of this stronghold and cannot leave without authorization.

The Viscount suddenly broke in tonight and commandeered the blood pool. His injuries were very serious, and one of his arms was broken at shoulder level. "

The Blood Marquis pondered for a while, "What is Lesser doing tonight?"

"This...if my subordinate remembers correctly, Sir Lesser should hold a once-a-month blood carnival tonight."

"Blood Carnival?" The Marquis's face turned cold, "How many times has it been?"

"Probably seven or eight times." The bar owner said nervously.

The Marquis held his forehead speechlessly and shook his head, "You are so high-profile, no wonder you are being targeted."

At this time, the door to the basement opened again, and Lesser slowly walked out. His broken arm also grew back, but it was more bloodless than other parts of his body.

Seeing the man sitting on the chair, Lesser's face tightened and he forced out a smile in embarrassment, "Uncle Shia, why are you here?"

"You guys go down first! I'll talk to my nephew in person."

The vampires did not dare to stay any longer and quickly walked out of the bar, consciously guarding the door.

Lesser and Shia were the only ones left in the bar, and the Vampire Viscount looked particularly reserved when facing the Marquis.

"Do you think that because you are the bloodline of the Great Elder, no one can control you?" Shia looked at him angrily and criticized in a serious tone: "You actually held a blood carnival without the permission of the family, or Qi Ba This time, do you want to go out independently?

I remember that I told you more than once that the power of the vampires in this city is not enough to cover the sky with one hand. Is it because the blood given to you is not enough? Why don't you know how to restrain yourself? "

"I just... just want to drink something fresh." Lesser said weakly.

"Then there's no need to organize a carnival!" Shia looked at him indifferently and said, "Other branches of the Vampire Clan have always adhered to the word 'low-key'. It's better for you to make a big show of it. It will really bring shame on the Field family."

"Uncle Shia, I..."

"What? Do you think I was wrong?

If you let the great elder know what you have done, you don’t need to remind you what punishment he will give you! "

Lai shrank his neck and lowered his head silently.

"You are hundreds of years old, can you be more mature?"

"I promise there won't be a next time, but those blood slaves are all sent by hand and will, and I still have a lot of restraint on my subordinates."

"If you can't even restrain the Blood Servant, then you will be so disappointing." Shia chuckled and shook his head, then changed the topic and said: "The Hand and the Association are not a good thing. Do you think they will do it for no reason?" Send us blood slaves?"

"What does uncle mean?"

"Let me ask you, are we short of slaves?"

"It seems...there is no shortage." Lesser frowned, seeming to find something wrong.

In order to survive, vampires also keep pace with the times. The hospitals they open can provide them with enough blood and artificial plasma. Although the taste is not good, it can barely maintain the energy needed by the body.

In other words, the blood slaves provided by Hand and Society are simply dispensable.

"There is no love without reason in the world, and there is no hate without reason.

Shou He would rush to send us blood slaves at the meeting, so he wouldn't want nothing in return! "

"Uncle is saying that they are asking for something in return now?"

"You're not stupid yet, Hand He would like us to help with something."

"Haha!" Lesser smiled contemptuously, "Just a few hundred blood slaves want us to do things for them. Do they think that the noble vampires are too lowly?"

"They don't dare to think that way, but we still have to help."

"Uncle, there's no need for that!"

"Listen to what I have to say." Shia gave him a calm look and said meaningfully: "Mrs. Gao wants us to deal with a person, wounding but not killing.

By the way, this man’s last name is Gaius. "

"Gaius? I seem to have heard of it somewhere." Lesser scratched his head in confusion, and then a dusty memory emerged in his mind.

"They found? Gaius's blood descendant?

It shouldn’t be! The Presbyterian Council has been investigating for thousands of years, isn't it certain that... He didn't leave any bloodline? "

"After thousands of years, it is not so important whether He left behind a bloodline. What is important is that this is your chance to be promoted to Earl."

Leather's eyes lit up, but soon dimmed.

"Uncle, the clan has a bounty on Gaius, but it is not enough to just pick an ordinary person to make up the number." Leather said depressedly, "Otherwise, the earl of the blood clan will be too worthless."

"What if this Gaius is not an ordinary person!" Xia raised his eyebrows at Leather, with a hint of interest: "Will an ordinary person ask our blood clan to help if he needs help?"

"Is it really His bloodline?" Leather was excited and a little uneasy at the same time, "Uncle, the blood clan has been looking for thousands of years and has not found it. Isn't this too sudden?"

"You! You are still too young.

Do you know why the blood clan dared to issue a bounty on Gaius? Isn't it because they are sure that He has left this world? ?

He is very powerful, so powerful that it makes people despair, but his bloodline descendants may not be as powerful as him, or even he has no bloodline at all.

To this day, this bounty is more symbolic, but to some extent it is indeed a shortcut for the blood clan to be promoted to earl.

A Gaius who is suspected to be his bloodline descendant is enough for the blood clan to take action.

Although it is not enough to make you promoted to earl, it can also make you leave a good impression on the elders' council. In addition, you are the bloodline of the great elder, and the other elders will not give you face.

After that, you only need to make a few decent contributions, and it will be much easier to be promoted to earl. "

Hearing this, Leather widened his eyes in astonishment, and then he was ecstatic.

Although he, the viscount, has a higher status within the blood clan, this is all for the sake of the great elder, but if he is promoted to earl, it will be different, at least it can prove that he did not rely on relationships to get to the top.

"Uncle, where is Gaius? I'll go now..."

"Calm down." Xia said a little tiredly, "If it was really an ordinary person, the Hand and the Society would have taken action on their own, why would they ask us vampires to help!"

"Is this Gaius very powerful?" Leather asked with an awkward smile, and his eager mood quickly calmed down.

After all, he was beaten by two superheroes tonight, broke an arm, and almost lost his life. He dared not underestimate the so-called "non-ordinary people" again.

"If Mrs. Gao didn't lie to me, at least a hundred elite ninjas would be able to take him down."

"Ninja?" Leather breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought it was something else? Their ninjas are not as good as my blood servants. I can just take dozens of vampires with me."

Pah!

Xia slapped his forehead, looking at Leather with helplessness in his eyes, "You can't believe everything the Hand and the Society says. In short, be careful.

You should heal your wounds first, and then let Bauer go with you. Even if there is an accident, you can handle it together."