Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

"I think you have heard many legends about vampires. Even the Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook at Hogwarts records many things about vampires.

But what I want to say is that the vampires we have to deal with this time are not ordinary ones, but a special species called Twilight.

The biggest feature of this type of vampire is that it is not afraid of sunlight, which also means that they can move around during the day as they wish. It's just that although the sun can't hurt them, it can make their bodies shine with little bits of light, which will reveal their identity. But it looks like a layer of glitter has been sprinkled on the body, and to be honest, it looks pretty good.

And in addition to having physical fitness that is far superior to normal people, these vampires also have different innate abilities. Such as invisibility, precognition, physical enhancement..."

On the Yeqi carriage, Arthur talked endlessly about vampire knowledge, while Benjamin, Franklin and Zhou Hong listened with interest.

Compared with werewolves who can be seen everywhere and are dirty and carry viruses, vampires are rare creatures that are extremely attractive to people like Benjamin who have heard and read countless vampire stories since childhood. This is why they The reason why he pestered Arthur to help popularize science.

Unlike them, Mike seemed to have no interest in these things.

He kept flipping through the information in his hands while thinking about his next plan.

The fighting power of their group is completely crushing to the Kent family and the werewolves and vampires of Fox Town. They don't need any tactics at all in combat, they just get over it.

But the key issue in this operation is not the battle, but how to extract useful intelligence from the opponent after capturing Kent.

You must know that according to the known intelligence, the patriarch of the Kent family was once a senior supporter of the Flint family. This kind of person who knows a lot of secrets of the Flint family not only did not disappear like the Flint family, but became like He settled in the United States like no one else, which made Mike have to wonder if Chris had left some backing in the Kent family, so he acted so fearlessly.

Thinking of this, Mike sighed deeply, this was really a headache.

But at this moment, there was a vibration in the carriage where everyone was sitting, and then they heard the coachman outside respectfully say:

"Mr. Townley, we're here."

Mike nodded upon hearing this and greeted everyone to get out of the car.

Fox is a standard remote inland town in the United States. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, it is a secluded place with beautiful mountains and clear waters and pleasant scenery.

But as someone who had lived in the United States for decades in his previous life, Mike knew very well that this was a rural suburb where no one had shit.

The public facilities here are extremely rubbish. There is only one public high school in the whole town, and most of the students in it are just dawdling. The vast majority of students will not choose to continue their studies after graduation, but will go out to work. A small number of young people will They will stay locally and work in small jobs such as salespersons or inherit their father's business.

In addition, the public transportation system in the town is also shockingly bad. If you don’t have a car here, you will have difficulty traveling because the number of shops in the town is scarce, and the doctors in the hospital are all old men who are just messing around. The city is nearly 30 kilometers away.

There is no future for a small town like this. The only way for the older generation of residents here to understand the world is through TV programs, and this has also caused them to be severely brain-baked. They have been immersed in their own world all their lives and behaved extremely stupidly. .

One of the most famous examples is that even in the 21st century, millions of people in the United States still believe that the earth is flat, which is the flat earth theory.

This is simply a miracle!

The young people here are looking forward to the outside world. It's fine now, but with the advent of the Internet information age in the future, sooner or later all the young people in this town will run away.

But there is no denying that the Christmas spirit in this town is very strong.

Just like the two-story hut near where Mike and others are now. Although Christmas has passed, there are still a lot of colorful Christmas decorations hanging on the hut. There is even a Christmas tree and a Christmas tree standing in the yard of the hut. Snowman with red hat.

Mike looked at the nearby environment for a moment, then withdrew his gaze, looked at his team members again and said:

"Okay everyone, I must emphasize it again. The purpose of our mission is to capture the Kent family alive. Please note that we must capture them alive. Do you understand?"

Everyone nodded after hearing this, but Benjamin looked serious and asked:

"Boss, do you have any specific plans? You know, I like to do things with a plan. You didn't tell me any plans along the way, which makes me very uneasy."

"You want a plan?" Mac rolled his eyes at Benjamin and said, "Then I will give you a plan. We find the Kent family, then rush in, capture them alive, and finally escape before the American Auror comes. Is that okay? ?”

"Uh... ok, I'm sorry, boss." Benjamin said with some embarrassment, "But the information only said that the Kent family is here, and there is no record of the specific location. How can we..."

Before Benjamin could finish speaking, a big white man suddenly rushed out of the hut in front of them. He held a shotgun and shouted:

"What are you doing sneaking around in front of my house?"

This roar attracted everyone's attention, and everyone instinctively turned back to look at the man.

After seeing the appearance of Mike and others clearly, I don't know whether it was because of Mike's white skin or the neat and expensive coat he was wearing. In short, the stubby white man was suddenly startled, and then put it down with some embarrassment. He picked up the shotgun in his hand, scratched his head and said:

"Sorry, gentlemen, I thought it was...well...a bear or something trying to destroy the house. You know, those things often come out and damage houses in the winter."

Hearing this, Benjamin and others were speechless for a while. Don't creatures like bears need to hibernate?

But Mike didn't care. He waved his hand and said very politely:

"It was our fault, dear sir. I'm sorry we made you nervous."

Mike's polite appearance made the big white man even more nervous. He opened and closed his mouth and searched his brain to find some elegant words to respond to Mike, but his empty brain made him only say Makes weird, meaningless mumbling noises.

This made him feel extremely ashamed, and he couldn't help but blush.

Seeing this, Mike smiled, waved his hand gently and said:

"Dear sir, in fact we came to visit my good friend Mr. Kent, but unfortunately we got lost after we got here. Do you know where they are?"

Perhaps seeing Mike finally bring up a topic that he could pick up, the big white man seemed very excited. He held the gun and danced and said:

"Of course! Of course I know where they are. Although I don't know if their surname is Kent, we have only had one new resident here in the past few years, living in the castle halfway up the mountain to the east! But I suggest you Don’t go there, that family is always mysterious and mysterious, and we all suspect there is something abnormal in their minds!”

"The castle to the east?"

After getting the answer, Mike became cold. He turned his head and glanced at the hill to the east, muttering expressionlessly.

This change made the big white man feel a little strange, but just when he was about to ask a question, he saw an Asian teenager raising a short wooden stick and pointing it at him.

"Everything is forgotten!"

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Elsen Castle, this is a veritable castle.

It was built in the seventeenth century by a noble baron from the country of Yu, and has been occupied by the Twilight vampire family ever since.

But now, its owner has become the Kent family.

"Damn it! I'm almost starving to death! Horse hooves! Did you hear that! Serve the food quickly!"

At the long table in the castle hall, a brown-haired young man in a nightgown was furious. The shaking legs under his nightgown and the expression on his face proved to others that he was not in a good mood at the moment.

At the head of the long table, there was a fat, white old man sitting. He looked at the young man's careless look, first touched his sparse hair, and then sighed deeply.

The two of them are the targets of Mike's trip, Old Kent and Little Kent.

Nowadays, there are only two of them left in the orthodox Kent family. There is no way to do this. After the death of old Kent's father, the two brothers and sisters had a great quarrel, and finally had to divide the family property and become independent.

And this behavior also completely defeated the Kent family, which was already in decline.

Old Kent has been trying to revive his family for so many years. To this end, he even went to the Flint family, one of the twenty-eight holy tribes, and willingly became their dog.

Unfortunately, although the Flint family did give him very generous rewards, the Kent family has never been able to prosper again. The most critical reason is that his descendants are too scarce!

But this was actually done by Old Kent himself!

You must know that Old Kent is actually a very staunch pure-blood supremacist, and his thoughts are even more extreme than most of his companions. It is also why he has an affair with his sister. This is purely to create a child. The next true purebred Kent!

And little Kent is the final result of his hard work for so many years!

However, now little Kent, the heir whom he once had high hopes for, has grown into a playboy!

Old Kent once again looked at his son who was sitting without a statue, and couldn't help but feel sad, and sighed deeply again.

Shaking his head, perhaps feeling that his son really had no eyes to see, he turned his head again and looked at the other side of the long table.

There, six fair-skinned men and women were sitting quietly.

I don’t know why, but their expressions are not very good-looking at the moment. Except for the golden young man in the lead, everyone else has their heads lowered and their bodies are sitting stiffly.

"Carlisle, how have you considered what I told you before?"

Old Kent said gently.

But his gentle voice was as biting in Carlisle's ears as the cold wind outside!

Old Kent came to him a few days ago and made a request to make them twilight vampires vassals of the Kent family.

As the head of the Twilight clan and the strongest among this generation of Twilight vampires, Carlisle naturally cannot agree to such a request. After all, the Kent family is not really a good master and they themselves are about to be exterminated.

But due to the face of the other wizard, Carlisle could only evade it and said that he wanted to think about it.

He originally wanted to tactfully let the other party know what he meant and give up on his own initiative, but what he didn't expect was that today the other party took the initiative to invite them, senior officials of the Twilight Clan, and mentioned the matter here.

This made Carlisle's face turn extremely ugly instantly.

"Dear Mr. Kent, I..."

"Sorry for being late, my dear master."

Before Carlisle could finish his words, he was interrupted by a sharp voice. When everyone heard the voice, they saw a house elf wearing a dirty pillow case panting and holding a bigger than others. The huge tray came slowly.

This house elf is already very old, and the exposed parts of its body are covered with various hideous scars. It seems that ordinary life is not easy.

This is exactly what happened. When Little Kent saw the house elf appear, he suddenly became furious, pulled out his wand and pointed it at him fiercely!

"You're such a grinding old loser! You're so heart-breaking!"

A cold and ominous atmosphere suddenly appeared in the hall, and then the house elf named Horseshoe screamed and fell to the ground, crying and struggling, as if he was enduring some kind of cruel and humane torture.

The huge tray in his hand was also thrown away by his action. However, when he saw that the tray was about to fall to the ground, Old Kent took out his wand and pointed it from a distance. Without seeing him chanting a spell, the huge tray slowly floated away. He stood up and finally landed on the long table.

On the other side, the screams of horse hooves were still echoing in the hall, but Old Kent opened the lid of the tray as if nothing was wrong.

Suddenly, a aroma gushed out, and a golden and crispy roasted lamb was placed on the tray.

Old Kent took a deep breath with an intoxicated look on his face, and then said elegantly to Carlisle beside him:

"Excellent roasted lamb. This is Ma Tu's specialty. Try it, Carlisle."

"Sorry, you know, I'm a vampire."

Carlisle refused with an ugly face. He wanted to restrain himself from looking at the tragic situation on the other side, but the continuous screams still forced his eyes to drift there involuntarily.

The other vampires are in a similar situation. For hundreds of years, Carlisle has been thinking about the cruelty and tyranny they instilled in wizards. They used to ignore it, but now, they have seen it.

"That's really a pity." Old Kent shook his head with some regret, and then he probably felt that the screeching of the horse's hooves was too noisy, so he frowned and said to his son, "Okay, just let him go. He can't just die like this."