Descendants of HP

The sun slanted to the west, and the sky of England was dyed a strange residual red. The red spread and invaded, and gradually turned into a warm orange, and then turned into a layer of misty yellow.

In the evening, between day and night, the seasons of heaven and earth change, and this is the most chaotic time, so it is often called "the time of encountering magic".

Without the protection of the sun, the creatures in the darkness gradually came to life.

This is especially true for nocturnal creatures like the blood race.

The most sunny moment they saw was the appearance of the sun about to set.As for the rising sun, which represents all life and vitality, it is too dazzling and will hurt them.

But—is it really so?

Draco was sitting on a chair, holding a bag of blood in his hand. The thick liquid and scarlet color reminded Draco of the war that harvested countless lives.

What was reported about Voldemort after the fact made them laughable to those who were still alive.But when Voldemort was still there, even knowing the news, he still gave people the same sense of fear.

There are not many people who really have the courage to face him.And it is even more unlikely that there are many people who dare to lie in front of him.

Draco looked at the boy who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, if Professor Snape really turned into a vampire, if he really kept his memory, is it really a good thing?

Wizards were proud of their status as wizards, and so was Snape.So at this time, Draco still doubted.

Although white wizards are so disgusted with black magic, wizards are actually a member of the dark species.It's just that wizards and blood races have very different historical traditions. Since their ancestors, blood races have been exiled sons of God. Once they are discovered, they can't escape the pursuit of the church.

Wizards were not targeted until later when the faith was purified.

As for the werewolf - the werewolf that Draco knew was the lunatic under Voldemort's hands, and Lupine who died long ago in the Order of the Phoenix.

The dark races all carry their own unique missions, but these blood races are even rarer than werewolves.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was such a person in front of him—maybe the mysterious clerk in those newly opened shops—Draco would have thought that the blood race would have perished long ago.

The touch of the cold blood bag in his hand cannot be ignored, Draco regained his senses.

"Still awake at this point?" Draco glanced at the young vampire on the bed, the sun had disappeared at this time, but he hadn't woken up yet.

"What's going on?" Draco asked the trembling Moonlight in the corner.

Moonlight wanted to disappear as soon as possible, but he could not disobey Draco's order, so he could only reply with sobs: "It should be...staying in bed."

"Stay in bed!" Draco repeated the word, and suddenly felt that the mysterious nobility of the blood race disappeared in an instant, and even the possibility of the professor's resurrection was greatly cut off.

How could a self-controlled person like Snape have time to stay in bed?

Draco put the blood bag on the bedside table, and approached the bed carefully and slowly.

The pupils of the gray-blue pupils were always condensed, and the corners of Draco's mouth were tense, and he stretched out his hand tentatively.

The next moment, the world was spinning, and Draco came back to his senses and was crushed by the young vampire.

"Master!" Moonlight screamed.

The blood race glanced at the moonlight impatiently, and the moonlight immediately fell silent.

Draco tried to resist, but was pinned down on the bed by the blood clan's seemingly white and weak hands, which were actually as firm as steel.Deep in his bed, Draco couldn't move.

"What are you going to do?" Draco panicked, but he still tried hard to look into the eyes of the blood race.

Those are not pure black eyes like tunnels, those eyes are red full of longing, different from Voldemort's desperate red, these red eyes are bright but full of desire, resplendent like the top Waiting for Ruby.

More importantly, the person with such eyes is so similar to Snape, and it is even more likely to be a blood clan who taught rebirth, so that even though Draco was flustered, he was not so afraid.

The young vampire was sure that the people under him could not resist him, and proudly leaned over to sniff Draco's cheek and neck.

In that case, it is as if the dog is determining whether his food is tasty enough.

Draco froze, unable to move.

The Kindred stared at Draco, his canines showing little by little on his lips.Unlike the disgusting fangs and sharp teeth in the rumors, I don't know if this canine is because he is still "young" and looks particularly cute.

Without any hesitation, the Sanguin aimed at Draco's lips again and bit them hard.

"Hiss!" Draco frowned, the pain at that moment made him unable to close his mouth tightly, so that he leaked this cry of pain.

But soon Draco discovered the weirdness, it wasn't really about kissing him forcefully, but the vampires were feeding.It is clear that the lips should not bleed so much, but the teeth seem to have some unique power, as long as they penetrate into the flesh, blood will flow out actively.

Draco tried his best to refuse, but he couldn't shake the blood.

Until the blood race voluntarily evacuated, Draco was already dizzy.

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