HP Magic Biography

"Two respected wizards, Greyback's lair is in front of them."

A chubby wizard bowed down respectfully, although this action was a bit difficult for a person of his size.

In fact, when Sirius brought this guy over, Fanlin was shocked, a dark wizard of this size? Still in the underground street?

White and fat, it's almost a fight with Umbridge...

"Okay," Sirius nodded calmly.

"I see that you use the Imperius Curse to use it better and better." Fanlin slammed into Sirius. Although he couldn't reach Sirius's shoulders, it was not bad. It was also good to elbow Sirius' ribs. A pretty cool thing.

"Isn't this what you instructed?"

"It's okay to use the mind to get the mind, there is no need to control it." Fanlin said, then cast his eyes on the fat man who was bent over.

The sluggish gaze matches the body shape... this kind of image is really such a violation in the underground street, and I don't know how Sirius appeared this strange thing.

"You should have told me earlier."

"It's not too late." Fanlin shook his head indifferently, then squinted at Fenrir's lair.

This might be regarded as a magnificent building in the underground street, the dark blue wall bricks are piled up... which is barely a castle, and then combined with the werewolf logo, it seems to have returned to the architectural style hundreds of years ago.

"Let's go over." Fan Lin stroked the ring on his left middle finger, and the faint feeling was constantly enlarged in Fan Lin's heart, "He should be inside."

"you sure?"

"There is no way to be sure, anyway, we always have to go in, but before that, it seems to solve the two guys at the door." Fanlin pointed with his hand, and under the torch, two guys in black wizard robes Just stand there.

"No problem," Sirius said. "Let's shoot together."

"Be quiet, although I don't know how that guy hid in, but..."

The words were not finished yet, Sirius's curse had already been thrown out, and Fanlin was somewhat helpless to keep up.

The two spells stuck to the ground, and hit two people one after the other. There was almost no resistance. The two guys who should be regarded as guards immediately fell straight to the ground.

"What's the matter?" Sirius was a little puzzled. "What petrification spell did you use?"

"No," Fanlin said, "I thought it was you."

"I didn't." Sirius shook his head. "Let's go over."

With that, Sirius moved forward cautiously.

The werewolf Greyback’s lair is almost on the edge of the underground street. Not far from it, Fanlin can see the boundary of the underground street. There are still many dried bones hanging on a dark red stone wall, which makes this place special. bloody.

Perhaps because of Fenrir Greyback's reputation, Fanlin and the others had no new encounters along the way. The streets here were completely empty, with a **** breath entrenched in the air.

However, this is a good catalyst for the werewolf.

...

"Come here." Sirius said, turning the wizard's head with his hands, tearing open his outer robe, and on his neck, there were two dark red snow holes visible to the naked eye, which seemed to be due to the problem of blood drying up. There was not a trace of blood seeping through the edges.

"The two of them died long ago," Sirius said. "Even the corpse is stiff. It should be true. The vampire is here."

Fanlin frowned, two corpses with lost blood, and then they were stupidly placed at the door by this vampire?

Fanlin pressed one hand to the position of the corpse's chest, cold and lifeless, but...

"Wait, this is the blood servant."

As soon as Fanlin's words fell, the guard who had fallen to the ground opened his eyes in an instant, like a bloodthirsty monster, even his pupils changed slightly.

Two extremely powerful hands grabbed Fanlin's arm and opened his mouth. I didn't know whether it was the blood fang of the vampire or the fangs of the werewolf, and he bit into Fanlin's arm fiercely.

"Damn it!"

Fanlin jabbed hard with his right hand, and his wand hit the blood servant's head in an instant.

A huge force almost smashed the magic wand in Fanlin's hand, resisting the tingling sensation in the tiger's mouth, and Fanlin forcefully pressed the blood servant's head down.

"Stop it for me!" Fanlin roared, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that the strength of the confrontation disappeared. In an instant, the magic burst from the tip of the magic wand pressed the blood servant's head into the ground. Inside the slate.

"Soul Ring? What is your relationship with Nicolae May!"

A rush of questioning came from the surrounding darkness, unconsciously, this black mist had enveloped the bodies of both of them.

"Cappadocia?" Van Lin said suddenly, "You didn't leave?"

"You are Voldemort..."

"We were sent by Dumbledore. We know that you were chased by Death Eaters, and two of your companions died."

"That's my tribe." As he spoke, the fog dispersed, and a pale middle-aged man appeared in front of Fanlin.

It can be said that most of the vampire family members are little white faces, this sentence is absolutely applicable except for a few families.

No blood, hate the sun...

Which **** brother have you ever seen is a vampire?

"Are you not afraid that the two of us will kill you now?" Fanlin said angrily.

I have never stopped when I came to the underground street ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was bitten by a werewolf, and then bitten by a vampire...

"Oh, of course, you can choose this way, but you two are here... If I guess right, Sirius Black, and the little wizard next to him is the Fanlin Ai in Tvery's mouth. Come on."

"Tefrey? That old bat?"

"Oh, to some extent, he is quite annoying, but you should maintain a minimum of respect for the nobility, at least, you should also..."

"Oh, that style is not popular in our family, typical Muggle thinking." Fanlin said politely.

The middle-aged man didn't care, staring at a bitch's face that was somewhat similar to Tefrey and smiled.

"It seems that you don't need our help."

"Oh, it's the opposite." The vampire said sincerely, of course, there was still that kind of beating on his face.

"This is not a place to talk. If you want to talk here and then prepare to face dozens of werewolves, of course, I don't care, you should have the ability to settle them."

"You plan to accept the assistance of a human wizard so comfortably?"

"It looks like I have no other choice," the vampire frowned, but then eased away. "The blood of these two guys is really bad. Of course, if you are willing to give me some of your blood, I Don’t mind paying for two of my fellow clan in person."

"These two guys are werewolves. It doesn't matter if you **** their blood?"

"It's okay, but it's not a good choice." The vampire shook his head. "After all, the blood of the devil wolf is not so digestible. Although this is not necessarily true, it cannot be denied that these guys are very troublesome."

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