The leader of HP arrives

"who are you?"

The footsteps stopped, and the red cloak fluttered under the night wind. Dongfang Bubai stared straight ahead coldly, and raised his wand.

"I don't care how you got here, now, get out of here."

Severus's shoulders twitched, examining the man who had appeared in dreams countless times in disbelief, the bloody eyes on his face without sadness or joy were as ruthless as his voice.If, that person is still alive - if I can see the master again, I am willing to give my all, whether it is the death curse, Cruciatus, or hell potion, no matter what kind of punishment I am willing In exchange, not long ago, I still humbly prayed to Merlin.

"Otherwise, I don't mind killing you myself."

However, I never expected such an ending.That person has already-forgot himself, even disdain to remember the name of a traitor, so completely pulled away all the memories.This intense pain almost took all the strength out of Severus' body, he felt a drop of cold liquid oozing from the corner of his eye, and the dim moonlight made everything in front of him hazy.

I am the Death Eater traitor who defected to the Order of the Phoenix, I am the half-blood wizard who destroyed the glory of Slytherin, I am the one who pushed you to death in Gorwick's valley-this voice almost wants To roar out of Severus' chest, even if you hate me, I don't want to be completely abandoned by you.But he couldn't say anything, Dongfang Bubai's cold gaze blocked his throat like a silencing spell, Severus could only lower his head with difficulty, ready to leave here.

"Of course, you don't recognize me anymore."

A hoarse and deep voice suddenly appeared in his ears, and a cold touch was pressed against his neck through the collar. Severus raised his head sharply, facing a pair of golden eyes.It was a withered and old face, with countless burn marks covering most of the face from the forehead, only a few pieces of fair skin remained abruptly on the chin.

"Thanks to you, my appearance is very different now." The hoarse voice rang out with difficulty, as if every word was tearing the vocal cords, "But, besides me, who else? , vampire hunter, German wizard, none of them could really kill me—you know my name, Elsvaughn Slytherin."

"Mulgraf." The corner of Dongfang Bubai's mouth curled up, and he clenched the wand in his hand, "I am standing in front of you, you can let Severus go."

"You see the scars on my face, Ellswarne? Just a month ago, a bunch of filthy traitors from London's Vampire Hunters' Guild tied me up in a fireplace, you know what it's like, Flame Devouring your body, but not really killing you. The flame penetrates the skin, penetrates the bones, the blood in the body is boiling, the evaporating pain—”

"But I don't hate them. On the contrary, I am very grateful to these dirty betrayers." Mulgraf twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a distorted expression on his ferocious face, "If they didn't talk about Greenwald Germany's new invention, if it weren't for their selfless contribution of blood, I would not be here. Of course Dumbledore also helped a little, and Mr. Snape, thank you for saving me from that dirty Werewolf. I just want to get back what is mine, Ellswarne. I don't care about the conspiracy between Grinwald and Dumbledore, or the deal between you and Grinwald, I just want to take Joey Get out of here."

"Joyce is still in a deep sleep. As long as you let go of Severus, I allow you to take him away." Dongfang Bubai frowned slightly, noticing the fangs on the outside of the blood clan's lips. The claws had already pierced Severus' skin, and the smell of fresh blood was clearly shocking Mulgraf's sanity.

"Of course." Mulgraf sneered, loosened his fingers from Severus' neck, but didn't let go, "You can see that I'm still weak. I need some substance A permanent guarantee to ensure that both Joyce and I can get out of here safely."

"This seat can guarantee that no matter Joyce or you, this seat will let you go."

"I said, I need some substantive guarantees." The hoarse voice of the blood race was slightly raised a few degrees, and the taste of cruel bloodthirsty could even be heard from his voice, "For example, break your wand -"

"I promise you." Before Severus struggled to stop him, there was the sound of the wand breaking, and Dongfang Bubai unconcernedly twisted the wand in his hand, and threw it at Mulgraf's feet.

"I forgot, for a powerful wizard like you, the wand is not the only weapon. Without a wand, you can also cast the wandless spell." Mulgraf just glanced at the wand under his feet, and the broken phoenix tail feather Protruding from the yew tree, he squeezed Severus' struggling shoulders tightly, bent slightly, and put his chin on the Potions Master's shoulder maliciously, almost touching Severus' cheek and said He made a more ruthless request, "In this case, I think it is better to suck Mr. Snape's blood dry to ensure our safety, Ellsvaughn, in my memory, you are not such a naive wizard. You know Hundreds of years ago, before the contract was signed, how did I imprison the captured wizards? We broke their arms so that they could not cast spells or use magic items."

"Don't worry, Severus. It's not too much to ask—" The cold and foul smell of the vampire lingered on Severus's skin, whispering as if soothing a struggling potion master, "This way The damage is not serious for a wizard, and I think you can easily heal your master yourself. The only thing you need to worry about is-your value in his heart, my dear Mr. Snape, you are so Betrayer, is Mr. Ellswarn worthy of being proud to compromise his pride? I am really curious. Last time, for a squib, a Slytherin was willing to kneel on the ground and beg me. This time , to what extent can he do it?"

"Lux, you stay here, I'll be back later." Dongfang Bubai looked down at the platinum python that had struggled to walk behind him. Dongfang's eyes softened a little, Gogou's fingers petrified the python in this posture.

Dongfang Bubai held the right shoulder with his left hand and exerted a slight force. There was a clear sound of bones breaking under his palm, but he just frowned and looked up at Mulgraf.

"I said, it's the arms, Ellsvaughn." The vampire took a few glances at Dongfang Bubai's drooping right arm, and loosened the fingers that were gripping Severus' throat.

"No, please, master——" Severus staggered a few steps, and broke free from the inhuman force of the vampire. The sharp claws of the vampire left a deep mark on his left shoulder, and blood gushed out quickly Come out, soaking half of the magic robe.But he just ran a few steps without realizing it, and then he was kicked heavily by Mulgraf and fell to the ground.

"A humble traitor like me is not worthy of you breaking the pride of Slytherin. I have betrayed the whole Slytherin. All I expect is your punishment. Even if it is the death curse, it is only for me The most merciful relief——” The sound of bone shattering sounded again, and the vampire stepped on his back and finally moved away, Severus struggled to stand up, clutching his shoulders, and only the red cloak flashed in front of his eyes corner.

"Severus——" Dongfang Bubai paused, as if he wanted to say something, but finally chose to remain silent, "Follow me, Mulgraf."

"Severus, are you all right, my child?" Dumbledore strode across the tangled ground, squatting to check Severus' injuries, "What happened here, Severus?"

"It should be a blood race." Greenwald led Fenrir to catch up from behind. The old wizard looked around and gave the answer coldly, "There is not much time left, Albus. In front of the blood clan, ordinary wizards are like a plate of delicious and juicy lamb chops. Especially the British wizards, obviously, the superb transfiguration spell cannot turn the blood clan into a harmless little bat."

"Even so, you can't use the blood race as an excuse, Gellert." Dumbledore looked hesitantly into the dark depths of the woods, wondering if he should leave the potion master here to track down the fleeing murderer, "Severus, did you see where they were going?"

"Yes, that's a black-haired vampire, and my last flame blazing repelled him." Severus reached out and took out a bottle of white fresh potion from the potion bag and sprinkled it on his shoulder. The strong stimulation made him His expression was tangled for a few seconds, and then he returned to his previous gloomy expression, "He turned into a black bat and flew away."

"Fortunately, this is just a vampire's scratch, and he has no intention of turning you into a vampire." Dumbledore studied Severus' expression for a while, and finally gave up asking, "I'm sorry, Gellert, we Gotta get out of here, Severus needs proper medical attention."

"Of course, the carriage is outside. I'll have the house-elf take you out." Gellert gave Severus a deep look, but the latter just nodded silently in thanks.

"This is the master's wand!" The backs of the two finally disappeared into the forest, and Fenrir finally couldn't hold back and rushed to pick up the broken wand in the grass.The werewolf's eyesight was much sharper than that of the old, dim-eyed wizard, and several unclear footprints appeared in his field of vision, extending all the way to the depths of the forest.

"They went to the summer palace." Gellert glanced at the broken wand. The wand was broken in the middle, and the fracture was flat. It was definitely not a trace of damage in the battle. There was not even the dark aura unique to the blood race after the battle. Obviously, The wand's owner was once duressed into breaking his own weapon.

The author has something to say: I finally wrote half a chapter, I went to my grandma's house for dinner, and came back to continue the second half...

Dongfang, are you crippling your arms so calmly, are you trying to prove that you care about the professor... You really don't consider Lucius' feelings at all...