"It's a pity, Lucius. If you let me take a bite just now, then you would be more comfortable." Fenrir, who had been sitting on the ground scratching here and there, suddenly sat up from the ground and expressed his compassion He looked at Lucius with a straight face—it was hard to imagine that this man who could become a devil actually knew what pity was.

Lucius, who has been sitting still, also has a bad feeling. The situation seems to be "a little" different from what he expected at the beginning?

When the last ray of the sun disappeared on the horizon, Lucius had a premonition, and a black cloud quickly approached where he and the werewolf were.When the black cloud got close enough to them, Lucius realized that it was not a cloud, but a group of black bats.Bats are, in hope, mostly symbols of evil creatures, such as vampires!

And in ancient legends, werewolves were once allies of vampires.Of course, ancient werewolves were much more powerful than modern werewolves. They could transform at any time without losing their minds.The night of the full moon will only make them stronger.However, werewolves are born reckless. Although their individual combat abilities are extremely strong, once they are discovered, they will still be killed by wizards or even ordinary humans.The vampires are their think tanks, the werewolves help the vampires guard the day, and the vampires fight for the living space for the two races by virtue of their own wisdom and the ability to think no less than the werewolves.

Because of the different continuation methods between vampires and other races, the degradation of modern vampires is not as serious as werewolves, and some existing high-level vampires still have the ability to transform into fog and bats.

Lucius' last chance of luck is broken when those bats gradually descend and regroup from the bats into a handsome and miserable man before Lucius' eyes.Although he remained calm on the surface, his hands had already clenched his wand. He was sure that this handsome blond monster was definitely not a British product.After all, although there are still a small number of vampires left in the UK, those are just a group of defective products lingering on their last legs, and it is impossible to have such high-end products that turn into bats.

However, vampires and werewolves, two races that lived together in ancient times, split for unknown reasons hundreds of years ago, and even became endless enemies once they met.I really don't know where Fenrir found such a vampire who is allied with him?

The vampire saluted Lucius politely, and said in English with a slightly foreign accent: "You are more beautiful and elegant than the rumors say, Mr. Malfoy."

Lucius had already stood up, and he nodded slightly to his opponent as a return: "Thank you for your compliment... Sir, what should I call you?" Although these two words are mostly used to praise women, but These are the only words that can praise a Malfoy. Since childhood, Lucius has often been praised in this way, so he didn't feel offended.

"I'm sorry, but as a gentleman, I should introduce myself first. Nice to meet you, Mr. Lucius, Simon de Sel Gangelo. Would you like to be my descendant?"

Even as calm as Lucius, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but at the same time, this surname also solved many mysteries that puzzled him-Gangelo is one of the thirteen clans of vampires, and they advocate following the natural inner guidance of vampires , or the bloodthirsty and brutal nature of vampire blood.From this point of view, even though this Gangolo is gentle and gentle now, in fact, he should have the same hobbies as Fenrir...

"..." Lucius really wanted to directly reject the invitation of such a dangerous creature. Although becoming a vampire can gain immortality and powerful power, the negative impact is even greater.

First of all, First Embrace is not [-]% successful. Although the success rate of a wizard becoming a vampire is higher than that of a Muggle, there is also a possibility of failure.Even if you succeed, when you wake up from the first embrace of the vampire, it's hard to tell if the awakened person is still the same person.The power of a vampire doesn't just change your body, your soul is also eroded. Lucius doesn't want to become a brutal and bloodthirsty monster, and then bite his son's neck one day!

However, if he refused directly, if it was a vampire from another family, the other party might let him go because of the influence of the Malfoy family in the wizarding world.But Gangelo, who is known for being aggressive...Lucius suspected that the moment he refused, the other party rushed towards him.

If he only faced one Fenrir, or a high-level vampire, even if he couldn't beat him, he could buy himself time to Apparate and escape, but now facing two at the same time, he was not so sure.What's more dangerous is that he doesn't have the capital for that experiment at all.

After all, in Apparition, because of the special space law, other magic cannot be used, and people cannot move.Although it was only a few tenths of a second under normal conditions, it was still enough for a powerful enemy to react-Lucius himself knew several ways to destroy apparition, catch or kill the enemy.Although the opponent is not a wizard, he is definitely a powerful fighter. As long as they are given a chance, no matter who bites them, it is not a happy thing.Lucius regretted it so much now, why didn't he keep a portkey or two with him?

"It seems that it is difficult for you to make up your mind, Mr. Malfoy." Lucius' silence obviously made Gangolo lose his patience. Although he still had a gentle smile on his face, he took a threatening step forward, The originally beautiful sky blue eyes also turned into weird cat eyes.

"As far as I know, the migration of vampires and the production of offspring are to be notified to the upper nobles." Lucius resisted the urge to retreat and spoke calmly.

"The Malfoy family with a long history really knows a lot of secrets." Gangolo smiled. Although he didn't move on, he looked at Lucius like a dying mouse, "I like you I wish, Lucius, you should be glad you met me, after all, this kind of virtue is very rare in the Gangelo family."

Even though the other party still didn't answer, from the tone of his words and the deep meaning hidden in it, he was almost sure that the other party had the support of the upper vampire nobles.Well, in this situation, it's not that Fenrir just dragged a vampire back to England to cause trouble.But a harbinger of an imminent mass invasion by vampires? !

"Don't be so intimate with my lover, this...Mr. Vampire." Just when Lucius was about to use Apparition in a last-ditch effort, a very familiar sound suddenly came from the bushes beside him. sound.Then, amidst the rustling of leaves, Quirinus Hogwarts Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, the Dark Lord Quirrell, emerged from the bushes, except that he was wearing a hooded robe with his face He also wears a silver mask.The grove looks dense, but in fact there is a mountain wall within a few steps behind. How did Quirrell get there is really a mystery...

Of course, how to solve this mystery is not important to both sides. What is important is that the 1VS2 on the scene has become 2VS2, and not only in terms of quantity, but also in terms of quality, the balance of strength between the two sides has also been reversed instantly.

"Lord!" Lucius' originally dim blue-gray eyes regained their brilliance in an instant, but he did not rush to Quirrell, but stood still, waiting for Quirrell to walk towards him step by step.It's not that he doesn't want to run over immediately, but that the werewolves and vampires on the other side are still staring at him. If he sees Quirrell coming, he puts down his guard and runs towards Quirrell, that's definitely courting death!

"Lord? Voldemort?" Gangolo looked at Fenrir suspiciously, and Fenrir immediately shook his head in fear, "He has been missing for 12 years, and I swear by the wolf god, I didn't know he was back." Fenrir Lear did not doubt the authenticity of this lord. After all, he clearly knew that Lucius was a Death Eater, and it was possible to mistake a person based on his appearance, but the black ink mark of a Death Eater would not be mistaken. human.Also, if the two of them heard correctly, did Voldemort just say "lover"?

Of course Gangelo had heard of the Dark Lord of England, but he had also heard of him being defeated by a baby.So for the appearance of Chilo, Gangolo was just startled at the beginning, and soon relaxed.So what if the Dark Lord returns?Gangolo didn't think he could stop the expansion and migration of vampires!

Unlike the vampire, the werewolf Fenrir was a little frightened now. He had experienced the craziest period before the Dark Lord disappeared.At that time, as the Dark Lord's subordinate, he certainly looked at his powerful and cruel master with delighted eyes.However, now that he has become a traitor, Fenrir feels panic and chills when he thinks that the methods that once made him laugh out loud will be imposed on himself.

"I heard that you are studying the secret of eternal life." When Quirrell stood in front of them, a gust of wind suddenly blew by. When the wind stopped, Gangolo was already sitting on the chair that Lucius conjured up before. , In his hand, he was holding a glass of red wine that he did not know where.Extreme speed, which is one of the vampire's abilities, he was demonstrating.

"About immortality, I have already walked in front of everyone." Quirrell answered very directly. Of course, this is not his answer, but Voldemort has repeatedly elaborated in his memory.Now, this sentence is best said to the two guys in front of him.

"In front of everyone? Haha~" Gangolo smiled, as if he had heard some joke, "Are you sure? You are only seven or eighty years old this year? Are you talking about eternal life when you are less than a hundred years old? It should be said that Is it the arrogance of the wizard? Or is it narrow-mindedness?"

"Three months ago, I heard that the Ministry of Magic of the United Kingdom, Germany and France organized Aurors to conduct a cross-border hunt." In fact, Quirrell felt that these magical creatures, such as the centaurs in the Forbidden Forest, such as the vampires in front of them, their situation It's really very similar to the situation of wizards - both of them are obviously about to die, but they still think highly of themselves and look down on those "weak" races.

"Those cowards who only dare to attack suddenly in the daytime!" Quirrell's words made the already pale face of the vampire even more ugly. Obviously, they were the prey to be hunted, and they seemed to have suffered heavy losses.For the development of the ethnic group, they even put aside hundreds of years of conflicts to make peace with werewolves again, and are preparing to migrate to England, where the vampires are weak, to seek development.In order to gain a firm foothold, he even prepared to pull those powerful wizard families into his chariot from the very beginning.

Of course, before they probably thought that Voldemort was dead, and the Death Eaters had no leader, and these nobles also conformed to the aesthetics of vampires, so they could just be absorbed as descendants.But what they didn't expect was that the first descendant to develop met Voldemort.But it is not without benefits, if Voldemort can become their compatriots, then Voldemort's power will become the power of vampires in an instant, which is much faster and safer than finding them one by one.

It is not unreasonable to let Gangelo become the pioneer. He quickly figured out the gains and losses of interests, forced himself to suppress his anger and said to Quirrell: "Your Excellency, in fact, our interests do not conflict. Be our As a member of your family, you can gain eternal life and continue to lead your servants. If you think my ability is low, I can ask the elders of the clan to perform the First Embrace for you."

"I'm very satisfied with my race, and I don't need to change my family." Quirrell shook his head, and at the same time he pointed his wand at Fenrir.Although vampires and werewolves are mainly vampires, for wizards, not only are vampires less dangerous than werewolves, they are also easier to deal with.Especially when Fenrir is the only existing werewolf who can transform in a non-full moon state, he is more dangerous than a vampire.

The other party doesn't want to kill them now, but just wants them to become accomplices.As long as you are bitten by a werewolf, you will not have this risk.

Vampires are afraid of sunlight, and although they are stronger and faster than werewolves, they are much less resistant to magic than werewolves.And when wizards still lived in peace with Muggles, protecting Muggles from vampires and werewolves was also a major priority for wizards. At that time, wizards studied many magics specifically for vampires, and many of these magics are now circulated. down.For werewolves, wizards can only use magic that causes physical damage.In fact, werewolves and vampires were able to go to everything because they faced the slaughter of wizards.Facing the pressure of genocide, they had to unite.The subsequent break was because wizards were killed and expelled by humans. Compared with the abilities of wizards, the Human Holy See and the armies of various countries in that era were much less threatening.When a safe development environment was regained, the once seemingly unbreakable alliance quickly fell apart after hundreds of years, and allies became enemies.

It seems to be able to share the crisis, but not the same wealth, this is a common problem of most races.

Even though Lucius and Quirrell didn't have any conversation except the "lord" at the beginning, not even an eye movement, but when Quirrell's refusal made the atmosphere dignified again, Lucius Subconsciously pointed his wand at Gangolo.

"It seems that you can't do it this time." Gangolo threw the empty wine glass on the ground, and stood up from the chair with a depressed face, "But, for the sake of my race, I also I can only use it strong, when I believe that when I also become a noble vampire family, you will feel... ah!"

"Boom!" Quirrell used to watch TV and movies, and there would always be some good guys or bad guys who liked to make long speeches, which turned their original advantages into disadvantages.Quirrell has always thought that it was a standard neurotic behavior, and because the original resentment of watching TV was too great, so after becoming a part-time Dark Lord in this world, Quirrell often warned himself, especially when he was fighting with others, that he would never Don't pretend to be 13.If you see someone pretending to be 13, then... immediately strike him with lightning!Anyway, he is a wizard now, and has this ability~ Quirrell raised his left arm, and the wide cloak blocked Lucius' sight, lest the light of lightning burn Lucius' eyes, and at the same time, a golden lightning struck Gangelo's body.Although Gangelo is not his main target, who made him play 13 instead of Fenrir?By the way, this moment can also help Lucius relieve some pressure.The next moment, a whirlwind struck Fenrir, who was temporarily blinded by the sudden flash of lightning.

Although Fenrir has no personality, only a beast, but he is worthy of being an experienced battlefield veteran.Although he couldn't see with his eyes, he could sense the imminent danger just by listening.With his eyes closed, Fenrir fell to the ground in an instant, and the next moment he felt a coolness on the back of his head. It was because the wind blade had shaved off a layer of hair on the back of his head, and maybe a little bit of scalp.

"Roar!" Fenrir let out a beast-like roar, his muscles began to protrude, his ears became pointed and elongated, his body became stronger, and thick hair protruded from his skin!Before doing it, he was afraid of the Dark Lord's ability, but when he really did it, those scruples were left behind by him, all he had to do was to go all out to win—even though he was a villain, he To be able to do evil like this and still live till now, after all, is somewhat better than others.

Fenrir counterattacked, with the speed and strength of the transformed werewolf, he believed that at this distance, even the Dark Lord could not cast a spell or dodge his attack.

Facing the werewolf's attack, Quirrell really didn't have time to cast the second spell, but he didn't just sit still. In fact, he kicked Fenrir in the stomach.There was a sneering smile on the werewolf's distorted face, even though he hadn't completed his transformation at the moment, Fenrir didn't believe that the skinny (compared to Fenrir) Dark Lord could kick him.As far as physical strength is concerned, werewolves are the most powerful!

But the fact was far beyond Fenrir's expectations. The strength of the Dark Lord's kick on his stomach successfully stopped him. It landed on the ground five meters away from him.

This made Fenrir stunned for a moment, unbelievable, when did the Dark Lord be able to make such a move?

In fact, neither the real Dark Lord nor Jiang Wen, who has resurrected his body, can do this kind of action. The reason why he can do this is because of the awakened power of Quirrell's blood.Although the awakening of the bloodline is not complete, he already has some of the ancestors of Quirrell - the characteristics of a certain demon, and obviously, this is a demon with tyrannical physical strength.

Before Fenrir recovered from his stupor, Quirrell's second magic had arrived.The grass under the ground instantly turned into finger-thick thorns, entangled Fenrir's legs, hoops, and pierced the werewolf's ankle and calf, blood staining the werewolf's blue-gray fur.Fenrir wanted to pull his legs out from the thorns, but these seemingly weak thorns were unexpectedly tough. His struggle only made the thorns penetrate deeper with their barbed thorns!

"Boom!" Following the command of Quirrell's wand, a stone the size of a human head smashed firmly on Fenrir's head. The werewolf didn't faint all of a sudden, and Quirrell commanded the stone to smash it wildly again.When the werewolf fell to the ground with a bloody head, the thorns began to grow wildly for the second time, wrapping the burly werewolf into a solid rice dumpling.

Putting down the werewolf, Quirrell turned and ran towards Lucius.After the fight started, he and the werewolf were in the same place, but Lucius and the vampire were going up the mountain path, and the mountain wall just blocked the two people who were fighting.Quirrell walked around the mountain road, and the sight that caught his eyes almost made him cry out—Lucius was sitting on the ground, and the vampire, whose body was still emitting black smoke from being struck by lightning, was lying on top of him. The vampire was biting Lucius' neck.

Before Quirrell could use his magic, the blood race suddenly turned into ashes and disappeared...

Quirrell's heart was only half down. While making a bright light ball, he escaped the blood tonic from his pocket and ran to Lucius.The latter was indeed bitten, and there were two eye-catching marks on the right side of his neck, and the blood was still flowing out from the tooth marks.

Just being simply sucked blood by the vampire will not become a vampire, and must accept the blood of the vampire.However, vampiric blood sucking is that the opponent's canines will inject venom from the wound that has an anesthetic effect, can prevent blood coagulation, and can give people pleasure. Whether it is excessive blood loss or too much venom injected, it is fatal.

At this moment, Lucius' pale face began to turn red abnormally, he squinted his eyes, moaned like a small animal from time to time, and his chest heaved abnormally.Although the vampire had no chance to drain Lucius' blood, it was enough to inject enough deadly venom into his wound.

There was no suitable potion on him, but Quirrell poured a bottle of antidote to Lucius as quickly as possible, then lowered his head and sucked on the wound on his neck.The blood in his mouth did not have the smell of blood that Quirrell remembered (he had never drank blood, but he had tasted the taste of blood when he changed his teeth), but a strange sweetness, and the air began to smell It exudes an unusually wonderful aroma.Quirrell's scalp was a little tingling. It seemed that the vampires liked to drink blood, not entirely because of their taste organs, but because of the mixture of poison and blood, which was really delicious.

Quirrell absolutely didn't dare to drink this kind of blood. He spit it out on the ground, and hastily poured another bottle of blood tonic for Lucius.Although it was dark now and Lucius was wearing a black wizard robe, Quirrell had no way of knowing how much blood he had bled.But the wound that couldn't coagulate blood originally, coupled with his sucking, this amount is absolutely indispensable.Moreover, Quirrell could clearly feel that his right shoulder was wet with the hand holding Lucius.

These medicines were originally carried by Quirrell in order to prevent the children from accidents, and now they are poured into Lucius first.As a result, after two hours of tossing, the abnormal heat in Lucius' body finally subsided, when he leaned limply in Quirrell's arms.

Quirrell sat on the ground with the beauty in his arms, but he didn't feel romantic at all, but full of helplessness: "Aren't you afraid that I won't arrive in time?" He gently pinched Lucius's small earlobe and said.

"What, lord?" Lucius raised his head, looking at his master with doubt and admiration.

"Crack!" Quirrell gave Lucius a brain jump, then let go and stood up.Lucius came to the appointment so recklessly this time alone. If Quirrell hadn't arrived in time, he would probably be a member of the blood clan now.This kind of behavior is definitely a major mistake. If Lucius wants not to be punished, he can only use bitter tactics.The first aid given by Quirrell just now seemed dangerous, but as long as Quirrell wanted to save Lucius, his life would not be in danger.Moreover, the wound was only a little bit, and the lost "point" of blood could be replenished with two bottles of blood tonic, so it wasn't a big problem.

But even if Quirrell realized that Lucius was playing tricks, thinking of his life and death just now, it was just a brainstorm, and Lucius definitely made a profit.

"Lord, is Fenrir still alive?"

"already dead."

"May I have his body?"

"Hand over to the Ministry of Magic?" Fenrir is still wanted by the Ministry of Magic. Of course, Quirrell knows that Lucius doesn't care about the bonus, but the prestige after killing a notorious wanted criminal.

"Yes."

"Get up." Quirrell stood up, still with a bad face, and Lucius, who had a little sloppy footsteps because he didn't have the energy potion, stood up obediently.The two of them, one behind the other, walked slowly towards the direction of the werewolf rice dumpling.But when they got there, there were no more zongzi there, only a field of withered and yellow broken branches.But the werewolf didn't run away, the pile of dry bones at the center of the broken branch belonged to him...

The thorns surrounding Fenrir looked like simple gaiters, but they were actually black magic.Using certain plant seeds and mineral materials as sacrifices can be used in a very short time.This was originally prepared by Quirrell for the spider. He had an unknown number of self-made material packs in his pocket.But Fenrir's ugliness is only higher than that of spiders, so this time Quirrell let him taste it first.

That pile of broken bones, even the skull was broken into three pieces, Lucius gave up after taking a look at it, this kind of miserable death, unless it was smashed directly with Muggle heavy machinery, otherwise it could only be Made by black magic.And those fools from the Ministry of Magic only know the Dark Arts.If he took the pair of bones, he would definitely not get any honor, but would instead sink himself into it.So after only one glance, Lucius simply waved his wand, and the pile of bones instantly turned into bone powder and disappeared completely.

Looking at the scattered bone powder, Quirrell suddenly handed the canine tooth of Fenrir to Lucius: "Severus is improving the wolfbane potion recently, his potion and Fenrir's teeth are enough for you to control werewolves gone."

"Yes, lord." Lucius took it obediently, knowing that it was Quirrell who asked him to atone for his sins. "Lord, do you want to go back to school? May I have the honor of inviting you to Malfoy Manor to rest?"

"..." Quirrell looked at Lucius, a little disappointed—he probably didn't hear it, or he forgot what he called his "lover" at the beginning... But the relationship between superiors and subordinates has never been The most troublesome of all, especially when the underling he was after was a cunning Malfoy.

"Okay." But Quirrell still nodded, and finally came out, and it would be good to spend more time with him.

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