All things are three at Hogwarts

The silver thread gradually disappeared, and Clark's face gradually became clear.

Her eyes showed helplessness, fear, and resentment...

She remembered the cause of her death.

"It's the Duke of the Night! He's a vampire, he sucked all my blood." Clark said angrily.

"Duke of the Night? Who is he?" Daisy asked again.

"He is a member of the Sinmore clan, an evil vampire. My father once trusted him so much, but he took advantage of my father's lack of defense and killed my father."

Clark was in unbearable grief and struggled in pain.

Daisy couldn't bear it, tugged on Allen's sleeves, looked at Allen with her beautiful eyes, and silently pleaded for Clark.

Seeing this, Allen released his hold on Clark.

"What is Xinmoor?" Daisy asked, she had too many doubts.

"The original members of Sinmore were a group of human magicians who longed for eternal life. With the help of unknown forces, they actually gained the ability to suck blood through alchemy, magic and the blood of an elder."

Alan explained and Daisy was dumbfounded.

"However, they soon discovered that their original spells were no longer so powerful. But through study and dedication, they mastered a new form of magic. This magic was done with the power of blood. But because they became vampires In this way, they became enemies of other vampire clans."

"You know everything!" Daisy looked at her brother in admiration.

"Yes, the Duke of the Dark Night became friends with my father when he was escaping from the world. My father was a master architect, so he carefully hid the treasure in a secret room. The Duke of the Dark Night knew about this and wanted to use the treasure to carry out his own evil plan. .”

Clark calmed down and told all the news he knew. For her, only relying on the power of outsiders can help her get revenge.

"What evil plan?" Allen captured the focus of Clark's words.

"I only know that it is an evil formation with the help of blood that greatly increases the vampire's power, making it difficult for wizards to match it."

Clark didn't know much about it. "That's all I heard him say before I died."

"He actually decided to use this place as a base to complete his experiments when he learned that my father was going to build a mansion." Clark said sadly.

"Do you know where he is?" Allen asked.

Daisy glanced at Allen in surprise. She had never thought that her brother would be such a warm-hearted person!

Of course, Allen felt a little compassion for Clark in front of him.

But the inner motivation that drove him to find the Duke of Night was that he wanted to see the magic of the Xinmore clan.

Moreover, Clark's father's treasure is worth finding.

"I know, I can lead the way for you." Clark, who had seen the power of the Duke of Dark Night, led the way for Allen and the others without hesitation.

Even if the evil vampire cannot be eliminated, it is still good to cause trouble for him.

Clark didn't think about what would happen if Allen and the others failed.

Clark floated forward quickly, and Alan and Daisy hurriedly followed. They turned a few more turns and then walked to the end of the tunnel.

A dark red wooden door appeared in front of them.

Far away, Clark stopped.

"Then, I wish you good luck. If you can destroy the Duke of Night, I am willing to point out the location of the treasure room to you."

After saying that, Clark quickly disappeared around the corner and disappeared without a trace.

Alan grabbed the doorknob.

Daisy stopped Alan again, "Would it be better to wait until mom and dad get home before exploring?"

"Then Aunt Josephine will stop us too. We must see what is behind this door." Ellen said calmly.

Allen turned the doorknob and pulled the door open.

This door was also heavy and made a weird creaking sound when opened, just like the first door.

Allen raised his wand and let the fluorescent light from the wand shine in front of him.

"A room," Alan said softly, "a room at the end of the tunnel."

The light of the wand danced on the smooth, dark walls, which were empty. Alan and Daisy walked into the square room side by side.

"What's the big deal? It's an empty room," Daisy said. "It's just an empty room."

"It's not empty."

Alan replied softly, shining his wand on a large object on the floor in the center of the room.

Allen and Daisy both stared at it blankly, silently.

"What is this?" Daisy finally asked.

"A coffin," Alan replied.

Hearing this, Daisy's heart almost stopped beating.

She wasn't afraid, but her whole body began to feel tight, cold, and tight.

Daisy thought she must be excited.

Alan pointed his wand at the coffin in the center of the room.

The aperture kept beating on the dark plate.

"I've never seen a coffin before," Daisy murmured.

Allen did not respond to her, but carefully looked at the coffin in front of him.

The wand's light shone on the glossy black wood, and he saw that there were brass handles at both ends of the rectangular coffin.

"What if there's a dead person in there?" Daisy asked in a small voice.

"Maybe it's not a dead person, it's probably the Duke of the Night that Clark mentioned."

Allen raised his wand again and illuminated the entire room. The walls were empty and smooth and gray.

There were no windows, no closets, and the only door was the one that led into the tunnel.

At the end of the winding tunnel, there is a secret room. In the secret underground chamber, there is a coffin...

Allen took a deep breath and walked towards the coffin.

"Where are you going?" Daisy asked nervously. She huddled in the open doorway and did not dare to step forward.

"I'll go check it out," Alan replied as he gently pushed Daisy's blocking hand away.

"Oops," Daisy yelled, "I...um...I don't think we should do this."

Alan looked back at her, shining the light of his wand into Daisy's face.

Allen saw Daisy's chin trembling, and her light blue eyes narrowed as she looked at the coffin.

"Are you scared?" Allen asked, raising his eyebrows.

"No," Daisy denied, "I'm not scared, but I think maybe we should go find dad, mom, and Albert."

"Why?" Alan kept shining his wand on her face, and he saw Daisy's chin begin to tremble again.

"Because the coffin cannot be opened casually." Daisy replied, folding her arms tightly to her chest

"Daisy, don't worry." Allen shook his head and cautiously walked towards the coffin.