Harry Potter's Bastard

No one knew how Brad had come here, he seemed to have been standing here until he spoke up, and Solim and the others realized that there was actually another person next to him!

Yes, this person who suddenly appeared was Brad.

An original vampire.

It's not like Solim hasn't seen the first vampire, he'd seen one in the Canadian forest last time, and he's still impressed. But the guy who claimed to be Brad didn't show a trace of a vampire on the outside - no sharp canine teeth, no translucent skin, and no veins clearly visible under the skin......

At least outwardly, you won't find the slightest outward representation of a vampire that people remember.

"Those are the work of Richie's bastards, why should they be counted on my head?"

Brad looked dissatisfied.

"You can't just throw all the on me just because I'm a vampire, it's discrimination!"

Not only Solim, but everyone else could also see that Brad in front of him had no malicious intent. If he really had bad intentions, the moment he first appeared, Solim's side would have attribution at least one person. Now that the man has appeared, and there is no obvious malice, the big guy is willing to calm down and listen to what he is going to say.

Solim's face was a little strange, it was the first time he had heard such a statement from the mouth of a vampire, and he was still a first-generation vampire.

Perhaps noticing Solim's expression, Brad blinked and said playfully, "I learned from those Muggles, who used to walk down the street with wooden planks with strange phrases written on them...... I remember they had a proper noun to describe this behavior...... It seems to be a Hangzhou discussion, or a couple's discussion?"

"It's a protest. Solim wiped his face, feeling that the original vampire still used to run the streets for walks.

"Oh yes, yes, that's the word!" Brad nodded.

"You say the missing people were the work of the Rich family?" Lupin asked cautiously, "What do they want those people to do?" Among them are wizards, werewolves, vampires, and even goblins and some captured ordinary people. Is there any use to the Rich family?"

Brad glanced at Lupin a few times, showed an obvious expression, and said:

"What else can I do? Didn't I say that you young people really don't know how to learn and understand such obvious and straightforward things?"

When he said this, everyone was even more confused.

Only Carlos touched his chin thoughtfully.

"The Richie family doesn't care what they're catching, wizards, Muggles...... Of course, both of them are actually the same, and even for them, werewolves, vampires, goblins, these are all the same, they don't catch people based on race. "

"No tendencies?" Tonks glanced at Lupin.

"Predisposition...... Yes, that's the word. Brad kept pointing his finger at Tonks, "You doll is not good at magic, but the words are accurate. "

Lupin pulled Tonks to prevent her from getting her brain hot and theorizing with Brad.

"I see, I see!" Carlos muttered to himself, then looked at Brad, "Richie's people are collecting negativity, aren't they? No, no, they're supposed to be creating negativity." "

Brad turned his head to look at Carlos.

"I still understand. "

"That's right, Richie doesn't need to be screened at all...... In fact, at least their goal must be alive, but also have a clear consciousness and normal cognition. "

"That has nothing to do with me!" said Brad stared at Solim.

"I'm so sorry I was abrupt. Solim leaned down and saluted, not dragging his feet in the slightest.

Brad nodded, very satisfied with Solim's approach.

"What are you guys doing here? and making such a big noise. "

"We're the ......" As soon as Tonks opened his mouth, Solim snatched the words away.

"We're here to find a secret prison. Solim glanced at Lupin, who was clearly holding back the reckless Tonks.

Brad didn't care at all about Solim's little moves.

"You're looking for that dungeon at the Richie family?"

"Do you know that place?" Carlos' eyes lit up, if they got the exact news, they only needed to confirm it, and then pass the news back, and the rest of the matter would naturally be taken over by the family members.

"I've heard of it," Brad grinned, "but haven't been, just know there's such a place." (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Don't you think, when Selwyn ran here to make a big fuss, after driving the Richie guys away, he turned this place upside down, and it wasn't that he didn't find anything, but you crappy guys wanted to find it too?"

Solim was sure Brad knew something about the dungeon..... After all, he had been here for quite some time, and the fact that the Rich family had neither recruited him nor expelled him was telling.

"What's the deal with that curse?" Solim changed the subject, "Is it the Rich family?"

"That's not it, that's what I left behind. Brad admitted very neatly, "Otherwise, you think, just the two that have been marked—"

He raised his chin at Lupin and Blake. []

"—can you still be alive and kicking around until now?"

Sure enough, Solim thought to himself, Calvin was right. The curse was marked, and there was no movement for a long time, either preparing for the work or observing them.

"Thank you so much for your sanity and patience. Solim stroked his chest again and saluted.

"Don't say so much. Brad waved his hand, obviously not eating this set, "Come on something!"

As he spoke, he twisted his fingers and rubbed them......

Not only Solim, but the others were also stunned. They could see that Brad wasn't kidding them, but really asking for favors.

It's not that there are no philistines and scheming wizards, but most of them are low-level wizards, such as these guys in the underworld, who have to fight for money in order to survive.

But who are you, Brad? a great wizard, a first-generation vampire, a 0.7 alchemist!

Will an alchemist be short of money?

Besides, with the insight and eyes of a great wizard and alchemist, what can Solim come up with?

Galleon?

No kidding, if you really take out a handful of Galleons, it will be pure insult.

Alchemical materials?

That's a good one.

Solim flipped through it with his left hand and pulled out a thumb-sized bottle.

"Please take it, Master, I hope we didn't trouble you. "

"Oh, phoenix tears, that's a pretty good thing. The excitement in Brad's eyes flashed, and as soon as he reached out, he directly snatched the bottle.

"Hmm......" he said, putting the bottle away and keeping his eyes on Solim's left hand, "I haven't noticed it before, but this hand of yours is kind of interesting." "

"Can you give it to me?".