The Necromancer of Hogwarts

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Xiang Yu's body landed lightly on the ground, but he naturally exuded a frightening power.

Outside the grand arena, the clan leaders who had just fought against Xiang Yu looked a little pale.

The power shown by Xiang Yu is enough to rival elder vampires, and even enough to defeat most elder vampires.

If it were anyone else, they wouldn't be so scared. After all, their own clan has already stepped out of the elder level.

But what scares them is Xiang Yu's age.

With the keenness of these vampires, they can certainly detect how young Xiang Yu is.

A strong man with the power to slay dragons is enough to occupy a place no matter where he is. Especially since Xiang Yu is still so young, his future achievements will be even more limitless.

To show such power at such a young age has even surpassed that of Dumbledore, Grindelwald and Voldemort.

In the eyes of these vampires, they may have offended a strong man with an unlimited future.

With this level of potential, even a vampire would make the forces within the vampire clan feel threatened, let alone an outsider like Xiang Yu.

Should we resolve the conflict before it expands, or should we kill Xiang Yu before he grows up?

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the vampires, but after a brief hesitation, most of the clan leaders and elder vampires still had murderous intent in their eyes.

Several vampire elders flapped the dragon wings behind them, slowly rose into the air, and surrounded Xiang Yu.

High-frequency sound waves emitted from their mouths, summoning their companions in the Dreadfort.

A steady stream of vampire elders were alerted by the movement here and rushed towards here.

In the distance, strange movements also appeared in the rushing blood river. Elder-level vampires began to summon monsters in the blood river. One after another, mummy monsters were breaking free from the blood river. The corpse dragon at the bottom of the blood river also slowly opened its eyes, preparing to Leap out of the blood river and devour the vampire enemies.

Murderous aura floated in the air, and a dragnet could be said to have been laid. This sense of crisis was dozens of times stronger than when the three zombie dragons were besieging them just now.

An undead terminator silently held a magic backpack. This magic backpack contained only one thing, which was the small cloud explosive bomb specially brought by Xiang Yu.

Once this kind of killer weapon is used, at least a few hundred meters in radius will be swept away by flames of tens of thousands of degrees, turning all living things within it into ashes.

Xiang Yu did not rush to use small cloud bombs, but looked coldly at the vampires surrounding them.

"What? Such a big vampire clan can't even afford a dragon farm?"

"Are you so angry that you want to kill people and silence them?"

A vampire elder looked at Xiang Yu with a trace of greed in his eyes.

Isn't it too wasteful to kill a genius of this level like this? This is a genius who has the potential to grow to Dumbledore's level. If he can be made his blood slave, it will be a waste of hundreds of years. A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

He licked his lips and used magic to communicate secretly: "You have also seen that these guys are afraid of your threat, so they want to kill you to avoid future troubles. But I am very talented. As long as you agree to my conditions, I will do my best. Everything must be done to save your life."

"My conditions will not make it difficult for you. I will exchange your eternal life and youth for your loyalty. You don't have much time. Make a decision quickly!"

Xiang Yu sneered.

Just now, at least five or six vampire elders used this method to communicate with me. They all wanted to be their blood slaves, and they looked like they were sure of themselves.

It's a pity that Xiang Yu is not the fish on the chopping board, he still holds a pair of king bombs in his hands!

"Forget it, since we can't get the dragon farm openly, let's just rob it."

"Blow a cloud bomb in the Dreadfort, grab some dragon cubs and dragon eggs, and then I'll raise the dragons myself!"

Xiang Yu didn't recover for a long time, and the eyes of the vampire elders around him gradually turned cold.

"It seems you are unwilling to cooperate... What a pity, a genius like you will die here today."

They looked at each other.

"Don't make any other ideas. This young man's strength is not inferior to ours. Maybe there are some tricks that haven't been used yet."

"Don't hold back, kill him directly and avoid future troubles!"

Brutal murderous intent suddenly arose from the vampire elders, and the black dragon wings discharged the majestic air waves. At least ten vampire elders were ready to swarm forward and tear Xiang Yu into pieces.

Xiang Yu was also already preparing to detonate the cloud bomb and mobilized his magic power to prepare for the aftermath of the cloud bomb.

But just when the fighting was about to break out, a great will revived in the Terror Fortress, and then an ancient voice sounded in the arena.

"You step back."

Immediately afterwards, these vampire elders were unable to move a finger, all their murderous aura dissipated, and they involuntarily stepped aside.

Their eyes were shocked at first, and then they realized what had happened, and their eyes were filled with fear and admiration.

The voice continued: "Necromancer, I want to see you. You all can come over."

After saying these words, the vampire elders regained their ability to move freely, but no one dared to take a step forward. They all retreated to both sides, making way for Xiang Yu to go to the center of the Horrible Fortress.

These powerful vampires lowered their heads, even seemed to be crawling, and respectfully sent Xiang Yu off to meet the vampire master.

Xiang Yu also realized where the voice came from, and his heart slowly sank.

His hands were sweating slightly, and while he was ready to let the Necromancer detonate the cloud bomb at any time, he slowly said: "Dear Son of the Dragon, Lord Impaler, and Count Dracula, it is an honor to receive your invitation."

"Since you are kindly invited, I can only obey."

The cloud bomb was ready to detonate at any time, and Xiang Yu and his party walked into the Terror Fort.

Along the way, the vampires made way for Xiang Yu and the blood rivers retreated for Xiang Yu and others. Even the blood moon in the sky cast light, clearing the way for Xiang Yu and others, allowing them to reach the Horror Castle unimpeded. Before the main castle.

Two vampires with extremely well-dressed butlers bowed slowly to Xiang Yu: "The count is waiting for you in the living room, please come with me."

Xiang Yu felt the breath of these two vampires, his heart trembled, and he felt a strong sense of threat.

These two vampires are not at the same level as the vampire elders outside. I am afraid that dragon slaying is not worth mentioning. I may not be able to deal with one of them even if I try my best.

The depth of the Horrible Fortress was far beyond his imagination. Could such a powerful vampire be just a butler here?

Under their leadership, Xiang Yu continued to walk through the Terror Fort.

It was not as bloody and terrifying as he had imagined. On the contrary, it was extremely elegant. There were ancient art treasures accumulated over time everywhere. Xiang Yu also saw a piano used by Beethoven and Mozart in a hall he walked through. , saw the sculpture treasures left by ancient Greek masters in another studio.

The bookshelves in the Horrible Fortress are everywhere, filled with neat books, covering all the texts that Xiang Yu knows, whether they know them or not. Xiang Yu even saw the Chinese literature slowly being read on a large bookshelf. Books, there is a particularly conspicuous "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman" on a row of bookshelves!

"I am pleased, Necromancer, it seems you are interested in my art and recognize some of my collection?"

"I have spent countless moonlit nights visiting the outstanding masters of mankind, discussing music, painting, novel writing and even science with them."

"I still remember that time I separated myself from a clone and met the master who expounded the nature of force, and discussed philosophy, mathematics and theology with him. It was a very pleasant conversation."

"I also agree with Sir Isaac's point of view. Imagination is the ultimate weapon. This is true for humans and any other race."

"I'm glad, we should have a pretty good conversation."

Squeak, squeak.

In the hall of the Terror Fort, an ancient coffin made a strange sound. The coffin board was slowly lifted, and a thin, pale but elegant hand appeared in Xiang Yu's sight.