The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

Brasov, Transylvania, in a dark wood.

A group of uninvited guests suddenly appeared here... This group of uninvited guests consisted of men and women, and most of them should be foreigners. They were basically strong and strong, but most of them looked old on their faces.

The one in the lead has a very rough face... messy gray hair, a face full of scars, and slightly exposed sharp canine teeth... This rough man makes people feel fearful at first glance.

The speed of this group of people is not fast, and their goal seems to be to go to a castle on the north side of Brasov.

Fenrir Greyback walked at the head of the crowd, his brow furrowed, looking angry.

Stopping, he growled with some displeasure: "What is Gene doing... After so many days, he still hasn't rushed over!"

"Didn't the Dark Lord give Jean a very important task..." A werewolf on the side came over and said, "Maybe it's because the task is more troublesome and time wasted..."

"If it's really a troublesome task, the Dark Lord will definitely let me go there!" Fenrir Greyback said with a proud face: "Since he sent Jean there, it must be a very simple task... "

"That's natural..." The werewolf next to him quickly apologized with a smile.

Fenrir Greyback's face darkened in an instant: "Damn Gene, he must have met some beautiful Muggle girl and was taken away by her... The next time I see him, I guess I will have to wait until the next one." After the full moon night! I hope he won't delay our affairs!"

"Fenrir, with you leading the team, definitely not..." Before the dog-licking werewolf could finish speaking, another voice interrupted him.

"Greyback, where is the goal of our trip?" Remus Lupine asked in a low voice.

Walking among this group of werewolves, he was unremarkable with gray hair and ragged clothes.

"We're almost there, Remus." Fenrir Greyback pointed impatiently at the halfway up the mountain ahead: "See, that's right there...Dracula's Castle, the lair of those bats."

"Dracula's Castle..." Lupine couldn't help frowning, looking at the castle halfway up the mountain in front of him: "Are you sure you didn't make a mistake, Greyback?"

"How come..." Fenrir Greyback was also stunned.

"But..." Lupine asked hesitantly, "In that castle, I saw only Muggles, but no vampires?"

...

Yes, full of Muggles.

Dracula's Castle (Brown's Castle, as Muggles call it) is built on a hillock, backed by an impenetrable mountain, overlooking the road through the valley. According to legend, Count Dracula converted the gate of the castle into a city wall in order to resist foreign enemies. To enter the castle, he had to go to the south of the castle and climb up the rope ladder thrown from above.

But now, a strong drawbridge has been built on the south side of the castle.

Groups of Muggles with their families happily crossed the drawbridge and walked towards the castle. Not only on the suspension bridge, but also on the rugged mountain roads and inside the castle, there were crowded Muggles everywhere.

Most of the Muggles looked like foreigners. They were curiously visiting the castle and pointing at the surrounding scenery... There were also many Muggles in uniform, maintaining order.

There were a few screams from time to time in the castle, but they were not screams of fear, but screams of excitement.

"So many Muggles!" One of the werewolves licked his lips: "If it's a full moon night..."

"Idiot!" Fenrir Greyback slapped the werewolf on the head fiercely: "Even on a full moon night, we can't kill so many Muggles without leaving... as long as one escapes Go, it will be a disaster!"

"There are at least a few thousand Muggles, even more..." A werewolf who was fairly good at arithmetic murmured, "What are they doing?"

"It seems...it seems to be a trip..." Lupine said a little dumbfounded: "Muggles seem to regard that old castle... as a tourist attraction?"

"So... what about the vampires?" The werewolf just asked curiously.

"I don't know..." Lupine shook his head.

"Wait!" Fenrir Greyback thought for a moment, and finally found a rock and sat down:

"At night, after the Muggles disperse, those bats should come out!"

...

Things don't seem to be going the way Fenrir Greyback expected.

After night fell, the number of Muggle tourists in Dracula's Castle not only did not decrease, but increased... There were also a few Muggles dressed as vampires, holding steel wires, flying over the edge of the castle, and then bursts of noise came from inside the castle. laugh.

Waited until midnight, still the same.

Seeing all this in front of them, the werewolves couldn't help but look at each other.

Fortunately, there seemed to be no Muggles in the woods where they were.

"Could we have gone to the wrong place?" a werewolf asked in a low voice.

"That's impossible!" Fenrir Greyback gave the werewolf an angry look, and then he seemed impatient to wait.

He strode vigorously onto a big tree, then raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry: "Woo——"

It's a pity that the Muggles on the other side of the castle were not frightened by his cries, but even pointed at him. There are also a few children, imitating the cry of a werewolf, yelling towards this side...

Fenrir had no choice but to jump down from the tree in despair.

"Wait, there's a voice!" Lupine's expression changed suddenly, and he turned around to look at the dense forest behind him.

Countless pairs of eyes emitting light green light also stared at that side.

Under the watchful eyes of the werewolves, a thin figure slowly walked in front of them.

Lupine picked up his wand, illuminating the unknown creature's face.

He looked no different from a normal person, except that he was shorter and his skin was pale... He looked timidly at the werewolves around him, as if trembling.

"Werewolves?" he asked in a hoarse voice trembling.

"Vampire?" Fenrir Greyback nodded and asked.

The thin figure nodded quickly.

Fenrir Greyback raised the sleeve of his right arm, and said with a proud face: "I brought the order from that lord...you should know its meaning very well!"

The little vampire took a few steps back, shaking his head and widening his eyes, obviously frightened by something.

"Now that you've seen it..." Fenrir Greyback shouted coldly, "Take us to your lair!"