Hogwarts: I can inherit the legacy of the dead

When Meka Anders came to the Weasley twins and told them his purpose, George and Fred looked at him as if he were a freak.

"To be honest," George thought, stroking his chin, "you always buy a lot of blood. Sometimes I wonder if I'm dealing with vampires."

"I think so, too." Fred nodded in approval.

Finally, Meka walked out of their dormitory with a smile and returned to his own dormitory with some of the blood of magical animals that he ordered.

"I've been feeling very hungry since this morning. To be honest, I feel like I'm becoming more and more like a bloodthirsty vampire."

Meka smiled and said to himself, then he lined up the blood of all the magical animals and began to enjoy this lunch. The mysterious blood pattern on his body had made him very hungry.

"It feels great."

Meka felt the hunger in his body fading. He was absorbing blood through the blood fetus. If it were an ordinary vampire or an ordinary person, he would probably have to take it orally to complete this stage.

This will increase the difficulty of life alchemy, because the blood of some magical animals is naturally poisonous and can corrode the stomach.

The scarlet blood dripped on the blood fetus bit by bit, and was sent to the whole body by the blood rose mark that bloomed again, stimulating the mysterious blood pattern. His body was flashing with dense blood patterns for a moment.

"If someone sees me, I'm afraid they will think I'm a monster."

Meka knew that his face was also covered with blood patterns. If outsiders saw it, they would probably be frightened by the blood light flowing on it and mistakenly think that they had encountered some kind of vicious magical creature.

"I feel that the vampire blood in my body has boiled."

Meka closed his eyes and could hear the blood in his body rushing, and it actually made a sound like a river, which was very clear.

He could feel that when the mysterious blood pattern was filling itself, it was also intercepting the "activity" of the blood of magical animals, so that they could contribute to its own blood.

Meka absorbed blood for quite a long time. Harry came back once during this period. He quickly cleaned up the scene and put it into the gold-rimmed pocket with space extension.

Harry entered the room with a dazed look. He sat on the bed and stared at the lake outside the window in a daze.

Ron came back soon. He saw Harry's appearance and shrugged to Meka:

"He woke up like this."

He guessed: "Maybe he missed his family. I heard him calling mom and dad in his dream in the middle of the night, but you know..."

Ron stopped talking.

Meka nodded. Harry's parents were no longer alive. This was because he saw certain scenes and was touched by his longing. The more he missed, the more he fell into it. He had to wait until he thought it through before he could get rid of the signs of "missing sickness".

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Ron quickly took Harry out again. He was a natural optimist. After a lot of dragging and begging, even the dazed Harry couldn't resist and was taken out of the dormitory to go outside to see the scenery and have fun and forget his troubles.

Meka took out the bag with gold thread edges. Since he had this bag with a large space, many things have become much more convenient.

He used the blood fetus to absorb blood again to completely eliminate the hunger in his body. The speed of the scarlet blood dripping accelerated. The moment it splashed on the back of his hand, it was absorbed completely, leaving no blood stains.

The blood in his body began to boil again. In the darkness with his eyes closed, he also saw that the Animagus was also stained with blood-colored lines. His whole body was wrapped in blood light, and the bat's eyes were stained red.

"The vampire bloodline and the Animagus that comes with it are in the same boat. If the vampire bloodline is improved, the Animagus will naturally have the opportunity to break the upper limit again."

Meka is quite looking forward to it. The last time the Animagus broke the upper limit, it gained the potential of an eagle and got a pair of majestic and powerful wings. From which aspect will it break through this time?

"My Animagus is getting more and more outrageous."

Meka thought, a bat can actually have wings as majestic as an eagle. Although its speed cannot match that of an eagle, it has already far surpassed that of ordinary bats. Who would have thought of this?

Going forward, the bat he can become may be even more perverted, breaking the upper limit of bats in more aspects.

"What will my Animagus look like in the end?"

Meka still hopes that his Animagus can gain the potential of those magical animals, preferably to evolve towards the flying magical animals to break the upper limit.

"Finally, this mysterious blood pattern is filled." At night, Meka finally finished this blood absorption.

He felt that the "activity" brought by the blood of magical animals in his body was intercepted by the mysterious blood pattern and was merging into the blood vessels in his body and into his own blood, which would bring about the first change.

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Late at night, in a secret room outside the restricted book area, Harry came here again. He saw the faces of his parents in the ancient mirror. He felt so familiar that he sat on the ground and looked at them in a daze.

"Maybe this is the closest I've ever been to my parents in my life?"

Harry looked dazed, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

He had so many distracting thoughts that he didn't even notice someone approaching. When he saw a figure appear outside the door, he broke out in a cold sweat and grabbed the black cloak beside him, trying to put it on and leave invisibly.

"It's Mr. Potter."

The man had already walked in with a smile. He held up his silver moon-shaped glasses and blinked at Harry:

"Don't worry, I won't tell Professor McGonagall what happened here, so don't worry."

Harry grabbed the black cloak in his hand, and he greeted the visitor nervously: "D... Professor Dumbledore."

Professor Dumbledore hummed, and he asked Harry to relax and look at the ancient mirror:

"This Mirror of Erised has attracted hundreds of people, and everyone is fascinated by it. Mr. Potter, I see you have been here for a long time, and you seem to have felt its fun?"

"Professor, I don't know where it came from." Harry hesitated, "But I did see some pictures in it."

"Oh?" Professor Dumbledore asked,

"This mirror can reflect what people desire most. The greediest businessman will see gold in the mirror, and the happiest person will see... What he sees in the mirror is himself, what about you? Mr. Potter, what do you see? "

Harry was silent for a while: "Professor, I saw my parents."

"Mr. Potter, I understand that you miss your family very much, but ah." Professor Dumbledore sighed and said:

"Once a person indulges in the illusion in the mirror, he will forget the real life. Someone once sat in front of this mirror, forgot his family, forgot his friends, forgot everything in life, and finally, he even forgot to eat..."

Professor Dumbledore wiped the dust off the frame of the old mirror: "So this mirror should be moved to another place. I would like to ask you not to look at it again, okay?"

"This..." Harry did not respond for a while, and looked at the mirror reluctantly.

"Mr. Potter..." Professor Dumbledore shook his head and laughed. He sat on the ground with Harry and talked for a long time.

They talked for a long time, and Harry seemed to be relieved gradually. He took a deep breath and looked at the night outside the window.

"Go live your life, Mr. Potter, and stop standing in front of this mirror." Professor Dumbledore said earnestly at last.

He patted Harry's shoulder, stopped lingering, and stood up to leave.

"Professor Dumbledore, what about you?" Harry suddenly asked,

"What do you see?"

"Me?" Professor Dumbledore stopped in front of the door.

He stopped and looked back, and the mirror showed a family of five laughing and talking happily, sitting in front of the fireplace in winter. He smiled and replied:

"What I saw was a pair of wool socks."

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In the Gryffindor dormitory, Maeka heard the noise, opened his eyes on the bed, and saw Harry who had returned late at night.

"It looks like there has been a change." He smiled.

He saw that Harry was in much better spirits, no longer in a daze, and changed into pajamas as soon as he came back and turned over to bed.

After a while, snoring came, but Maeka did not fall asleep.

He felt that the "activity" of the magical animal blood in his body was about to be completely absorbed, and the vampire blood was boiling more violently. The Animagus closely connected to it was also affected and was about to undergo some changes. This was also the first change brought about by the mysterious blood pattern.

"What kind of change will it be?" He thought.

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