Vol 2 Chapter 358: Sewer residents
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The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster
- Black Alchemist
- 1069 characters
- 2021-03-03 08:37:07
"We..." Looking at the terrifying mark on Fenrir Greyback's hand, the thin vampire shuddered.
There is a green mark on the werewolf's arm... The main body of the mark is the head of a skeleton, and at the same time a large python emerges from its mouth and wraps around...
"Fenrir, the Dark Lord has bestowed you this honor?" A werewolf couldn't help but speak.
The other werewolves also looked at this branded arm with reverent eyes.
"For those servants who are loyal to him, the Dark Lord will never treat them badly." Fenrir Greyback said triumphantly, and then lowered the sleeve of his right arm.
Among the crowd, Remus Lupin frowned slightly, but he immediately lowered his head, so that the other werewolves did not notice his abnormality.
"So you werewolf took refuge in that adult..." The vampire trembling voice asked, "He sent you here. He told you that we still live here?"
"Yes, the Dark Lord knows everything!" Fenrir Greyback nodded. He was satisfied with the reaction of the vampire: "Now, take us to your lair, bat!"
"This way...please follow me." The vampire nodded repeatedly.
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The werewolves followed the thin vampire and began to move forward.
But the direction of advancement is not the direction of the castle, but the opposite.
They were getting farther and farther away from Dracula’s Castle, and the voices of the tourists on the other side of the castle were getting smaller and smaller; soon they walked out of the woods, walked about a mile away, and finally seemed to come to a place that exudes An open area with a foul smell.
This place is like an abandoned town, but also like a temporary garbage dump...All around are filled with all kinds of garbage; although the werewolves live at the bottom of the wizarding world, most of them have never been so bad. The place.
Several female werewolves covered their noses and scolded the vampire angrily.
"Sorry, sirs...you can bear with me." The vampire quickly smiled.
walked a short distance forward, and he led everyone to a broken bridge.
He took the lead and jumped off the broken bridge, the river below has already dried up...
In such a desolate place, it is estimated that Muggles will not come once in a few years.
In the inconspicuous grass under the broken bridge, there is a manhole cover...The vampire trot over and used all his milk to lift the manhole cover.
"My lord, our lair..." Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed.
Then, he rushed to the other side of the broken bridge with extremely quick action.
Several werewolves thought that vampires would be disadvantageous to their group, and quickly stepped back vigilantly.
But the vampire's target is obviously not them, but a field mouse that just ran out of the garbage on the other side of the broken bridge.
Pidian Pidian came back again... Between his scrawny fingers, he clamped the fat vole.
grinned, showing two sharp canine teeth, and then he took a bite without hesitation.
Ignoring the werewolves on the side, he greedily sucked the blood of the field mouse, and he couldn't bear to let it go...until the field mouse's carcass was completely dry, he reluctantly threw it down.
The vampire raised his head again, and said with a flattering smile: "Sorry, adults...I have not tasted such fresh blood in two weeks..."
Fenrir Greyback frowned: "Hurry up! Take us down and take me to meet your leader!"
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Below the manhole cover is a long-abandoned sewer.
There is mud everywhere I don’t know how long I’ve stayed here, as well as the corpses of various animals that can be seen everywhere. They seem to be left behind after vampires ate... However, they did not see any human (Muggle Corpse.
The sewer is very narrow, and every compartment next to it has a few pairs of bright red eyes looking out.
But these gazes are not as energetic as the werewolves imagined, but rather lifeless.
Judging from the number of eyes, there are at least a hundred vampires living in this sewer, which is very secretive but not very spacious.
The vampire who led them roared from time to time in the compartment next to him... I can't tell, he still has a certain position among vampires.
went all the way to the compartment on the innermost side of the sewer. There was a shabby curtain hanging outside this compartment... He stopped and said with a humble expression:
"Dear Countess Iliana, there are guests visiting."
After a while, a hoarse female voice came from inside: "Let them in!"
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The leader of the Transylvanian vampires is a young-looking female vampire.
Of course, a race like vampires has a long life span and can stay young forever, and cannot infer age from appearance... Her actual age may be over 100 years old.
Countess Ilyana, she has put on a white princess dress...but the dress is stained and tattered and has no beauty.
Her figure is not as deformed as other vampires, but her face seems a little swollen, still not good-looking; at the location of her feet ~EbookFREE.me~ lies the body of a stray dog, the body is still facing Bleeding blood outside.
"That adult sent you?" The countess looked at the werewolves with alert look.
There is a strong hostility in her voice.
"I have heard that werewolves and vampires are mortal enemies since I was a child?" A female werewolf couldn't help but ask, "Why do you become like this...Life is so bleak, even the poorest Muggles?"
"Not that adult did it." A bleak smile appeared on the female vampire's face: "Fifty years ago...that terrible disaster, he broke into the castle...he killed my father and cut it down. He also killed almost all of our adult compatriots... He left us with our lives, but he also left us with the curse of eternal life..."
As she spoke, she raised her right hand weakly...I saw a very clearly visible blood mark on the wrist of her right hand.
"I just took the order of the lord...I took the order of the Dark Lord." Fenrir Greyback said coldly: "He can give you forgiveness and give you freedom... as long as you swear to be His allegiance!"
"Really?" Countess Ilyana tremblingly raised her head: "Master Gunter decided to forgive us?"
Fenrir Greyback said involuntarily, he had taken a scroll from his pocket:
"While being free, he also brought you tasks!"