The Dark Wizard of Hogwarts

Varner is a maker of magical weapons and a former slave.

The only little bit of information that Rey got from Neo.

Neo hands Rey a business card with just his name and address. Maybe he doesn't know about other things. If he was here, Rey would definitely ask him where he got this worn-out business card.

There's only so much information, I don't know Vana's age, gender, or face. So when the seventy-year-old priest in front of him said that he was Vana, Rey was stunned.

Human imagination is very rich, and imagination is everywhere.

Even getting a name plus the experience of being a slave. In his subconscious, Rey thought that the man named Varner was a black man under thirty.

The gracious priest in front of him was indeed a black man, but he was over seventy.

"Child, do you have anything to do with me?"

The priest who claimed to be Vana saw that Rey was stunned and did not speak, so he asked again.

"Hey, hello Father. Are you really that Vana?" Rey asked with some uncertainty.

"The Vana you were looking for, was he a slave before?"

The world is very big, and there are many people with the same name, but there are very few people who have been slaves and still call them Wana. So the priest naturally asked, and there was nothing strange on his face.

Perhaps the experience of the slave did not affect him, or he had taken it lightly.

"Well, yes." Rey replied, not expecting the other party to ask so directly.

The other party didn't mind his experience of being a slave at all, and the priest in front of him was indeed the Vana he was looking for.

"So, what do you have to do with me? My child." After confirming that the person Rey was looking for was himself, the priest continued to ask with a light smile.

As I get older, I have experienced a lot of things, and I will see many things.

The priest is obviously such a person. Since the other party has generously admitted it, Rey himself has no need to be entangled.

"Father, my name is Ray Fastie. Please don't call me a child?"

Rey's real age is definitely close to fifty, and it is very unaccustomed to be called a child all the time.

The priest nodded apologetically, and then asked, "Mr. Fasti, are you going to buy some weapons against dark creatures?"

I didn't expect that the other party would have insight into the opportunity and know his intentions, which really surprised Rey.

Rey's surprise was naturally seen in the priest's eyes, and he didn't have a complacent look, but explained indifferently: "People who know that I used to be a slave usually get that I am a weapon manufacturer. experience.”

"Oh, is that so?" Rey replied ignorantly.

"Well, yes. But you may be disappointed, Mr. Fasti. I stopped making those weapons thirty years ago, and now, as you can see, I am a priest who serves God. "

Thirty years ago!

Rey was a little surprised. Since Father Varner hasn't made weapons for 30 years, when did that fellow Neo get that business card.

"Father, I heard that you should be able to help me."

Rey's words are very sincere, and the resources he knows about the production of magic weapons are pitiful.

"Unfortunately, I haven't made these weapons for 30 years, and I really can't help you." Father Varner shook his head with an apologetic look on his face.

Nodding, since the other party said so frankly, there is no need for Rey to entangle too much. He just asked with a glimmer of hope: "Excuse me..."

Rey's idea was simple, and I hope Varner can introduce some other people who make magic weapons.

However, before he could finish speaking, Varner shook his head: "I'm really sorry."

For the sake of this, Rey will not continue to entangle no matter how boring it is. He sighed and said, "Sorry for disturbing the priest."

Really disturbing!

Everyone has their own life, others haven't done these things for 30 years, it's really too abrupt to find them now.

Rey turned to leave, but at this moment, the closed door of the church creaked open again.

After the door of the church is opened or pushed, it can bounce back and close by itself.

This time, a woman came in, about 30 years old, wearing a black plain skirt, wearing a lady's courtesy, and a light black veil covering her face. Looking at her appearance, she felt like a beautiful noble woman.

Unexpectedly, in this small church, there are even noble women coming here. When the two sides stumbled, they nodded to each other, and then Rey pushed open the door of the church and left.

"Hey! The woman who went in just now..."

Reipel's question sounded in Rey's heart.

Indeed, such doubts also exist for Rey. I don't know what's going on today, are the vampires that were never seen in the past being dispatched collectively?

When I walked into the church just now, the woman who passed by was a vampire, and she was a high-level vampire.

Rey knows nothing about vampires. After all, he has been in contact with the vampire Ryan Evos since he was a child. That kind of cold and elegant temperament, except for the upper-level vampires, Rey couldn't think of anyone else who could show it.

Vampires are classified as humanoids in the wizarding world of wizards, for which wizards also promulgated relevant protection decrees. As long as vampires are not actively attacking ordinary humans, wizards generally do not interfere in their affairs.

In the Muggle world, there are also a large number of people who worship vampires. They offered their own blood to let the vampires eat, just to get the first embrace of longevity.

Whether it is a vampire or a wizard, they are actually a race that is attached to the largest group of ordinary humans.

Leaving the church, Rey looked back at the closed door. Recalling the conversation with Father Vana just now.

Rey felt that Father Varner should not have lied to himself, and what he said felt believable.

It's just that at this time, Father Varner is not as simple as he seems on the surface, at least he is not an ordinary priest. If it was an ordinary priest, would vampires come to church?

And before Rey went out, he found that Father Varner had started a conversation with the female vampire noble. Judging from the way they talked, it wasn't the first time they met, it was like an old friend who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

With doubts in his heart, Rey did not leave the church, but sat on a bench by the lawn road.

"If you can't find resources here, where can you find them?"

Looking up at the sun shining through the clouds, Rey fell into a sluggishness.

Being in a daze is something everyone will do, but it's just a matter of how many times and how long.

It is a pleasant thing to be in a daze in such a cool and sunny weather. Letting go of body and mind, looking at the clouds in the sky, my thoughts seem to have become broader and clearer.

"Well, can I sit here?"

When Rey's thoughts were fighting between heaven and man, a female voice suddenly came from beside him.

Recovering from his dazed thoughts, Rey looked for a voice. I found that the aristocratic woman in the black dress who had just entered the church was standing beside the chair at the moment.

She still covered her face with a veil, and she could still vaguely see an elegant smile on her face.

Although vampires and wizards don't deal with it very much, they are far from the point where they meet without asking why. However, Rey did not expect that the other party would take the initiative to talk to him.

"sure."

After a moment of hesitation, Rey moved to the side of the chair, giving up two-thirds of the seat.