Hogwarts time travel

"boom--"

The deafening explosions set off a huge shock wave, shaking the castle continuously. Faint magical lines appeared on the bricks and stones piled up for thousands of years, flickering on and off amidst the constant explosions, as if they were about to go out at any time.

War is an eternal topic of human beings, and it always revolves around the topic of interests, and on the battlefield between humans and aliens, interests also run through.

"Your Excellency the Viscount, the defensive magic of the castle is about to fail. The magic of those wizards is too strong."

A pale young man rushed to the side of the viscount and said in a trembling voice.

The Viscount stood at the window of the castle, looking down at the dark clouds in the distance. In fact, they were not dark clouds, but a group of wizards riding broomsticks.

Colorful magic beams spewed out from their wands, hitting the walls of the castle fiercely, as if they wanted to bury the castle and the vampires inside.

But the Viscount clearly knew that these wizards would not destroy the castle, because the castle was their goal.

The Viscount never understood why the group of wizards were so obsessed with recovering this castle that was once called "Hogwarts", let alone why the higher-ups of the vampires had issued a death order and must guard it.

Moreover, they only sent a small viscount of themselves to guard here, and the more senior marquis and earl disappeared without a trace, which gave him a bad feeling that he was an abandoned son.

If you give up on me, don't blame me for thinking about myself.

The Viscount was born in this world, but this did not prevent him from knowing the origin of vampires.

These vampires are not the aborigines of this world. They came from "outside the sky".

Since they are not native vampires, they naturally have their own birthplace, which is their hometown.

After realizing that the night sky had disappeared and the prince could not be contacted, the vampire executives instantly realized that they had been abandoned.

Most of the time, they have the same sense of freedom as human beings who have not been ordered by the superior vampires, so they naturally refuse to stay in this world obediently.

Now the weakness of vampires is exposed, and human beings are sparing no effort to launch a war against the entire race of vampires. It is only a matter of time before the vampires who are not very united and fight on their own are wiped out.

So these higher ups are getting ready to leave this world and return to where they came from.

The prince didn't take any action to prevent them from returning, apparently acquiescing.

Returning requires a teleportation point, and one of the teleportation points is located in Hogwarts Castle.

Through some recent information and a little inference, the Viscount realized that there must be some secret in the whole castle, and this secret was related to the wealth and life of high-level vampires.

Three hours before the humans launched their attack, a group of high-ranking vampires secretly entered Hogwarts through a secret passage, and after instructing the Viscount to stay outside, they disappeared into the castle.

The viscount followed suit, and after ordering the subordinate vampires to guard the castle, he hurried into the castle.

Relying on keen reconnaissance and a little bit of luck, the Viscount found a special place on the eighth floor.

Compared with other parts, the magical atmosphere of this place is extraordinarily chaotic, just as eye-catching as a vortex that is constantly spinning and sinking in a pile of rice.

After repeated probing, the viscount lived up to expectations and opened the room.

A door appeared on the wall in front of him, but when the viscount reached out to twist the door handle, he found that the door was tightly closed and could not be opened at all.

The Viscount frowned slightly, and a terrifying force erupted along his arm, but the force was like a bull entering the sea, and there was nothing he could do about the door in front of him.

The Viscount looked at the gate with a gloomy face. If he had doubts about whether the gate in front of him was where the group of high-level vampires were, now he was absolutely sure that behind this gate must be the place where the group of vampires were. , that is, the place where I can escape from birth!

The sound of the explosion outside the castle and the screams of the vampire being annihilated by magic became more and more clear. The viscount rarely dripped sweat from his forehead, and an emotion called fear welled up in his heart.

"Your Excellency, I think I have a solution."

A voice rang in his ears, and the Viscount jumped up like a spring, instantly pushing him to the ground.

"Didn't I tell you to stay outside? Do you want to die?" The Viscount squeezed the opponent's neck with a cold face, and the black-haired vampire in front of him turned blue from being pinched, and waved his hands repeatedly.

"I didn't have an order... I just wanted to help you..."

"Really?" The Viscount was noncommittal, and let the vampire cough.

Although I have never seen this vampire, the number of low-level vampires in this castle is at least several thousand. It is inevitable that some people do not know each other.

"Can you open this door?"

"Yes! Yes!" The black-haired vampire nodded again and again, reached out and fiddled with the door for a while, and suddenly looked a little ugly.

"what happened?"

"The door won't open..."

"Of course I know! I'm asking you how to solve it!"

"We can only wait for the people in the room to disappear..." the vampire sighed.

"Damn it!" The Viscount cursed, reached out to twist it, only to find that the door was opened.

"Can I go in?!" The Viscount was overjoyed, and hurried in. There was an empty room in front of him. The ground gradually sank, forming a groove in the middle, and a quaint door stood in the groove. Above the door, a desolate and bloody strange aura overflowed, and in the center of the door, there were flickering sparks that seemed to have been used just now.

"Oh, this is very similar to the room in the Ministry of Magic." The vampire behind him muttered, and the Viscount looked back at him in surprise, but didn't say anything, and studied the door in front of him.

Soon, he found that the door probably couldn't be opened by himself.

Because this door requires at least a dozen earl-level powers to activate, and he is just a small viscount, even if this door is thrown at him, he will not be able to use it at all.

Losing hope, the disheartened Viscount leaned against the edge of the door, resting his head on the simple pattern on the door, fear that he had never experienced before welled up in his heart.

he doesn't want to die...

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that vampire started to play tricks on the door, he sneered secretly in his heart, he couldn't do anything about it, what could this little vampire do?

He can open it, unless the sun jumps out in this room...

As if in response to his thoughts, there was a burst of attraction from the door behind him, and a fierce fire bloomed in the center of the door...

"Who are you?" the Viscount asked tremblingly. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that the person in front of him was not an ordinary vampire.

"Nice to meet, I'm Loya." The boy smiled.