The Necromancer of Hogwarts

The undead terminator's black eye sockets looked around the sky.

Twenty or thirty vampires were circling around them in the air, discussing fiercely how to brutally torture Tobjörn and how to complete the revenge for the master of the clan.

But unfortunately, they seem to have little chance.

If they had been spread out a little, they might have been able to fight back.

But you are hovering in the air in such a dense formation, with only that speed, and you look like you are sure to defeat Xiang Yu and the others, so you are doing your own thing.

The undead terminator picked up the rocket launcher, aimed at the center of the vampire group, and pressed the trigger.

call out!call out!call out!

Three whistling sounds sounded almost at the same time, and three rays of fire blasted into the air at a high speed that neither humans nor vampires could react to, exploding among the vampires.

boom!boom!boom!

Three flames spread in the air, forming a sea of ​​fire that encompassed more than half of the vampires.

In just a moment, the high-temperature flames of thousands of degrees burned these vampires who were unfortunately engulfed in the sea of ​​​​fire until even their ashes were left.

At the same time, violent shock waves and infrasound waves spread to the outside.

Those vampires who were lucky enough to be on the periphery of the explosion could not escape the flames of the explosion, but they could not escape the terrifying shock wave and accompanying infrasound waves.

In just an instant, not only did they suffer extensive burns from the hot gas, but their internal organs were also devastated by shock waves and infrasound waves, and most of their internal organs were shattered.

If it weren't for the fact that they were vampires with terrifyingly tenacious vitality, such injuries would have been enough to kill them ten times.

But even if they were still alive, these vampires still fell from the air like dumplings, falling to the ground and screaming in pain.

Their eardrums were shattered by the shock wave, the whole world was buzzing, stars were shining in front of them, and they completely lost the ability and consciousness to resist.

At the moment before the explosion, the house elf had already apparated with Xiang Yu and Tobjörn to avoid the central area of ​​the shock wave.

Torbjörn also used an iron armor spell under the reminder, and finally withstood the sudden shock wave.

When the remnants of the explosion dissipated, the air nearby was still very hot and smoke was floating in the air.

call.

Xiang Yu blew gently to disperse the smoke, then twisted his neck and listened to the goings on in the town.

At this time, he nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, it's quiet."

"Now we can talk."

Click, click, Xiang Yu walked on the ground, and the surviving vampires had frightened looks in their eyes when they saw Xiang Yu and the others reappearing.

"What kind of spell is that?!"

"Dead, they are all dead! Everyone in the clan is dead!"

At this time, Ding Ding and Dang Dang, who were walking beside Xiang Yu, snapped their fingers, and the mouths of the poor vampires who were unable to resist were forcibly closed.

Xiang Yu's words reached their ears under the magic of the house elf.

"Torbjörn and I come with friendship."

"We know that life must have been difficult for you after the tragic death of the clan leader."

"Tobjörn is a member of your clan after all. As the saying goes, blood is thicker than water, and your blood connection is unbreakable."

"When we come back this time, Tobjörn and I are going to lead you out of the sea of ​​misery and lead you to a good life."

The vampires looked at Xiang Yu, purring, dancing, and gesticulating excitedly, as if they were very excited.

Xiang Yu nodded slightly and said with satisfaction: "Thank you for your warm welcome. It seems that Tobjörn has a high reputation in your hearts."

"Then I think it's better to let Tobjörn inherit his father's position and be your new clan leader. Do you have any opinions?"

The expressions of the vampires became even more excited, and each one wanted to speak but could not.

Xiang Yu nodded again: "In this way, Romania is no longer the Middle Ages. According to the custom of the British magic world, it is a show of hands to vote, so let's follow this."

"Then if you don't agree with Tobjörn being the leader of the clan, please raise your hands."

The vampires looked at each other, and a few were about to raise their hands.

At this time, Xiang Yu clapped his hands gently, and the Necromancer next to him pulled the trigger again. A rocket launcher passed over them, causing a fierce roar and destroying a house in the town.

The vampires put their hands down again, lowered their heads, and did not dare to make a sound again.

Xiang Yu turned to Tobjörn and said, "Okay, unanimously passed."

"The clan has decided, and we invite you to be the new leader."

Tobjörn watched the whole process with one thought in his mind.

This method of reasoning is so special, and this method of election is so efficient.

"Get ready, are we qualified to compete for the dragon farm?" Xiang Yu asked.

Tobjörn shook his head: "Well, although I have forcibly become the leader of the clan, those who are qualified to compete for the dragon farm are the masters of the arena who have outstanding merits and superior strength."

"But after the death of the clan leader, I'm afraid life in the arena here will be difficult. It can be seen from the clan's defensive magic situation. I'm afraid it can't match the outstanding merits."

Tobjörn took Xiang Yu to the center of the town and came to a semicircular building that exuded a faint smell of blood.

This semicircular building is a bit like an ancient Roman arena. There should have been fights here, but it is obvious that this building has been abandoned for a long time.

Tobjörn's eyes showed helplessness: "Sure enough, this arena is almost deserted, and it is impossible to collect enough blood."

"The meritorious service in the gladiatorial arena is calculated based on the blood collected. There is a fixed target every year. If it is not reached, you will be punished. If you reach the target, you will be rewarded by the Terror Fort. The master of the gladiatorial arena can exchange the meritorious service for dragon blood and other items. Increase your own strength.

But according to this situation, I am afraid that all the merits accumulated in this arena will be exhausted. After this year, it is unknown whether this arena can exist. We are not qualified to participate in the competition for the dragon farm now. "

Xiang Yu narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Is the merit calculation in the gladiatorial arena based on blood? Is the blood of ordinary people okay?"

Tobjörn said: "Yes, but the calculated merit will be a little less than the wizard's blood, but it will still be counted."

Xiang Yu asked again: "How long will it take before the decision is made to compete for places in the dragon breeding farm?"

Tobjörn had doubts in his eyes: "There's about a month left, what do you want to do?"

Xiang Yu snapped his fingers and said matter-of-factly.

"Brush... no, operations."

"On this list, if you spend real money on it, you can break the record in half a month, do you believe it?"

"It's time for vampires to understand the horror of being ruled by brush."