Hogwarts Homecoming

No one made a sound, and everyone, the vampires and Aurors, watched quietly as Trak Graves acted without saying a word, because what happened in front of them was beyond their understanding.

They simply don't understand why Graves killed Morgons, and they don't understand what kind of spell he is casting now that even dark creatures like vampires sincerely believe to be extremely evil.

That glistening white ball of light. What did Graves do to the ancestors of vampires of this ethnic group?

But it is obvious that this is by no means a repentance of Graves' conscience, nor is it a temporary idea, but something he has planned for a long time.

Invisibly, a sense of impending disaster tortured Sirius's sharp nerves. He finally couldn't bear it anymore. He was used to seeing wind and waves, and he couldn't help but his voice trembled slightly at this moment.

"What on earth did you do."

Graves knelt on the ground, his heavy breathing sounding like a bellows. His gray hair was completely wet with sweat, and his wet hair fell down to cover his eyes.

"you--"

Sirius was still about to ask, but just as he was asking——

Buzz!

A powerful wave centered on the blood pool and swept across from all directions. The creatures that were swept by this reddish ripple, whether they were vampires or Aurors, all changed their colors!

In the hall, the creatures knelt down one after another, not only vampires, but also Aurors, including Sirius——

Sirius's gray eyes flashed with a stern look. He gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but his body did not obey the control of his will at all. There was another force that completely dominated and paralyzed his body - blood!

The blood in each person's body dominates their body and surrenders to the resurrected blood monarch!

Wow--

The sound of rippling water appeared in everyone's ears. The sound was like the rising and falling of the sea tide under the moonlight night. It was crisp and sweet, making people unconsciously intoxicated. The expressions of many Aurors became confused, as if their minds had been controlled, but Sirius did not. His eyes were still clear, staring at Graves fiercely, but--

Wow!

Sirius's sharp eyes suddenly became dull, and a trace of fear seeped out of his frozen eyes, boiling uncontrollably!

Behind Graves, there was a corpse. No, it was no longer a corpse, but the resurrected vampire monarch. It was surrounded by a red light as clear as blood, like a mighty light rising from behind the sea level. Blood moon!

Sirius stared at the vampire ancestor who slowly opened his gorgeous red eyes.

This vampire is probably the most outstanding-looking creature he has ever seen in his life. It has white skin that is even more outstanding than the most beautiful women, and stunningly deep facial features. It is as if it has the best features of countless people. , causing every life whose eyes fell on that handsome face to have their hearts beating faster and throbbing.

The only thing not beautiful is the two ferocious white fangs exposed between its lips.

This is definitely not an opponent that he or his group can solve - Sirius still has a clear mind. He wants to look at Fox and remind it to find Amosta quickly.

In the current American magical world, only Amosta has the possibility to deal with this evil and terrifying creature!

However, Sirius couldn't do it.

The movement of his body was suppressed, and he could not make a sound. He could only stare with anger and unwillingness into the eyes of the vampire who let go of all sources of evil.

Sirius' eyes suddenly froze.

They were a pair of transparent, crystal-red eyes that were comparable to Fox's ruby-like eyes. They perfectly matched the face of the owner of these eyes. They were breathtakingly beautiful, but...

"Hehehe"

The hall, suppressed by the desperate silence, suddenly burst into laughter. The strange laughter caught everyone's attention, and they looked at Graves.

"Ho ho."

The laughter gradually became crazy and finally unbridled,

"Hahaha!"

Kneeling at the edge of the blood pool, facing the blood monarch who fell from the blood pool to the edge, Graves' shoulders trembled slightly, as if he was worshiping, and finally raised his head, the light in his eyes was ravaged by madness!

Graves jumped up lightly and pulled off his clothes again. When his eyes fell on his upper body, he finally laughed wildly.

Sirius knew the reason for Graves's appearance. He blinked hard with a look of disbelief on his face.

They had just seen Graves's upper body, which was a fragmented body cut by crisscrossing black blood vessels. However, the situation now was completely different. Graves's body had returned to normal, and his strong torso looked like ten He exudes vitality like a young boy of several years old!

Is it really solved?

Sirius, Amelia, Ariel and Selina, the four people who had just heard Graves recounting the past in this hall all had incredible looks in their eyes. Although Graves said that he had changed from a vampire That's for sure. As long as the vampire's ancestor is resurrected, he can return to normal. But in fact, several people are skeptical, because looking at the whole thing, Graves is too much like a tool used by vampires!

Moreover, this frozen ancestor of vampires hasn’t done anything yet, right? Why was Graves’ curse automatically lifted? !

"Ho ho, this day--"

The laughter became horrifying. Graves by the pool was still the same face as before, but everyone who knew him felt extremely strange. This strangeness was even different from before.

After learning that Graves betrayed justice and joined the darkness, Selina and Eriel also felt that the object of their admiration had become strange. But after all, it was still familiar. And now, the man whose face suddenly became extremely sinister made this man The group of Aurors were completely confused.

On the contrary, Sirius could sense a familiar feeling in the 'new' Graves. He seemed to see the shadow of Voldemort in Graves!

"ah--"

Graves opened his arms and faced the sky, with an excited and twisted smile on his face,

"The day has finally come. What a feeling of freedom!"

Graves lowered his head and looked at his open hands. The evil and evil charm emanating from his body was simply impossible to look directly at!

clatter--

After stepping over a pool of blood splattered on the ground, Graves' eyes finally fell on the 'reborn' vampire ancestor, with sarcasm and ridicule on his face. He raised his hand and patted its shoulder, snorting contemptuously.

"Graves, sir--"

After Graves moved, the heavy pressure in the hall dissipated a lot. A vampire at the front looked at them in confusion and respected them as gods, but now he was like the ancestor of a controlled puppet, his teeth chattering.

"What is going on, Mr. Graves, our ancestor? It is resurrected, isn't it? Why do you want to kill Mr. Morgens-"

"Oh, that's an interesting question--"

Graves walked around the ancestor of vampires twice, observing. After hearing the inquiry, he looked over with interest. Looking across the hall, he could see the confusion on everyone's face. He could even see the confusion on everyone's face. Feel their confusion.

In the end, he looked at Sirius and the others, smiling relaxedly and frivolously,

"I take it you're all feeling confused on the inside?"

Sirius' expression was solemn and deep. He didn't want to show any weakness in front of an extremely evil wizard.

"I'm not confused."

Sirius said in a low voice,

"You used some evil magic to manipulate this resurrected vampire ancestor, right?"

"Oh, come on, Mr. Black—"

Graves said with a fake frown,

"You shouldn't deprive me of the joy of sharing this extremely pleasurable moment, right? Besides, the truth is more interesting than you think."