Hogwarts Homecoming

Looking at the man with a face full of vicissitudes of life and haggard by the blood pool, looking at his torso that he couldn't bear to look at, Selina and Eriel, the two subordinates who were most angry at the betrayal of Trak Graves, they The disappointment and anger in their eyes gradually disappeared. They looked at Graves sadly, unspeakable emotions brewing in their hearts.

There is no doubt that this man made a huge mistake.

He sheltered the evil resurrection plan of a group of dark creatures who should have been put on trial. Over the years, he helped them smuggle and hunt magical creatures, and even committed murder in order to get the fangs in Amosta's hands. If according to the Under American wizarding laws, he would undoubtedly be sentenced to death.

However, they couldn't blame him for doing this.

He received an evil curse while fulfilling his correct dream and carrying out justice. This curse ruined his dream and his family's expectations for him. To a certain extent, he just simply wanted to live.

Sirius looked at this man who should have had nothing to do with his life with a complex expression.

"You're not worried, you haven't thought about it?"

Sirius's gray eyes narrowed, and he looked vaguely at the vampires they were tracking tonight. Through Graves's narration, he knew that they were not monolithic.

"What if these vampires are just using you? Maybe they just want to resurrect their ancestors?"

Not only Morgons, but also the vampires surrounding them all changed their expressions after hearing Sirius's words, and looked at Sirius with murderous intent in their eyes.

Morgens moved his lips, eager to explain something to Graves, but Graves raised his hand to interrupt him,

"I used magic and veritaserum to interrogate the vampire leader I captured back then. I am convinced that the method I obtained is true."

"You want to wash away the shame of your grandfather Percival Graves and maintain the glory of the Graves family. However, what you do is contrary to your dream."

Sirius said,

"You try to resurrect a dark creature that you don't understand at all. Maybe it can lift your curse, but have you ever considered that its existence will bring harm to the American magic world and the wizards here?"

"We are not that mysterious person-"

Morgens said coldly,

"We never pursue pure killing."

"Oh, really?"

Sirius sounded disdainful;

"You don't pursue killing, but according to what Graves just said, over the centuries, you have killed many innocent people and magical creatures in order to resurrect your ancestors, haven't you?"

"That wad of blood you threw out in the cafe--"

Amelia, who was silent for a while, stared at Morgens, and suddenly said in a cold tone,

"Amosta told me that there are many human souls bound in that evil substance. It comes from the vampire you want to resurrect, doesn't it?"

"I've already said, we don't pursue simple killing--"

Faced with the accusations from Sirius and Amelia, Morgens remained unmoved.

"But we are vampires, and our food is human blood. Will humans feel remorse for slaughtering cattle and sheep?"

This is an issue that can never be concluded. For special creatures like vampires, wizards have stipulated that when they included them in the category of magical creatures, they could only drink the blood of specially supplied magical creatures and were not allowed to Touching the blood of wizards or Muggles, and hunting humans or wizards for this purpose, is an unforgivable felony.

Of course, vampires are not willing to accept this. Morgon's views represent the most intense views of some of the most extreme individuals in the vampire community.

However, if they, who are boycotted by the Holy See in the Muggle world, do not follow the rules of more powerful wizards, then there will be no place for them in this world.

Amelia couldn't help but argue, but after Graves glanced at Morgens sideways, he raised his hand again, interrupting Amelia's words.

"Thank you for your reminder and advice, Mr. Black—"

Graves pointed to the pieces of clothing on the ground with his wand, put on his clothes again, and then nodded to Black in a gentlemanly manner,

"Do you still have any questions that you need me to answer? Selena, Eriel, why have you been silent?"

The two subordinates who had received his respect in the past just looked at him. The sadness and disappointment in their eyes could not help but make him breathe a little faster.

"It seems that you have no doubts anymore, right?"

Graves' face returned to coldness, he nodded slightly, and finally glanced at the pursuers who were obviously alert, and shouted sternly,

"Then, kill them!"

The shrill screams pressed down on the rumbling blood pool, and in an instant, the gorgeous magic spell illuminated the dilapidated hall as bright as day!

"Get down!"

Sirius roared as he had expected it. He suddenly raised his wand, and the ground around them suddenly rose. In the blink of an eye, four high walls formed to block the first round of attacks for them.

Just to surround and kill four wizards, all the vampires in the hall would not be needed.

The dozens of vampires at the front of the encirclement fired magic spells at Sirius and the others, but even so, the high wall created by Sirius was immediately riddled with holes under the first round of attacks, and the four of them would be dead in a matter of seconds. !

"Mr. Black!"

Ariel threw Selina down and yelled at Sirius.

"I know!"

Sirius also roared in response. He pressed Amelia's head lower with one hand, and then with his backhand, he picked up the curse light that flew into the defense circle from a hole, and raised his head and shouted into the void,

"Fox!"

Bang!

After a deafening bang, a strong white air wave suddenly appeared under the dazzling ceiling rendered by various colors of curse light. The fierce air shock made the broken glass embedded in the walls, windows and ceiling of the hall of the former MACUSA fall like raindrops!

Amid the high-pitched cry, a large shadow appeared in the air without warning. Under the dumbfounded stare of the vampires, dozens of Aurors fell to the ground.

Boom!

The most intense war began. Every inch of the narrow hall was filled with roars and shining curse light!

Morgens's face suddenly became ferocious. He couldn't understand how these Aurors got here. This place was obviously blocked by the anti-apparition spell, and the connected fireplace was also blown to pieces in the first wave of attacks. But now there is no time to worry about these problems. Centuries of hard work will be realized tonight, and he will never allow it to be destroyed!

Raising his hand, a blood-colored spell light, Morgens was about to join the battlefield, but--

"Wait!"

Graves came back to his senses from the astonishment. He looked at the group of subordinates who were surrounded and fighting fiercely, and his expression changed subtly.

"They can't beat so many vampires. You stay with me to prevent me from being disturbed--"

Morgens paused, he looked at the battlefield close at hand unwillingly, and finally nodded.

But Graves's judgment was not too accurate.

It is true that the Aurors were outnumbered, but compared to the vampires who cast spells without any rules, the well-trained Aurors were obviously more powerful. Moreover, the limited space in the hall also weakened the vampires' numerical advantage.

The Aurors, including Selina and Uriel, quickly created three huge transparent bubble-like magic barriers, each with more than a dozen Aurors. Sirius and Amelia were in the center, while Uriel and Selina each led a team to flank from the left and right, slowly but resolutely approaching Graves.

Fox spread his wings and hovered above the battlefield. He did not join the war, but stared at Graves who started to cast spells on the blood pool again. A barely perceptible azure light flashed in his ruby-like eyes.