Vol 2 Chapter 1316: ?Vampiric**

A pair of white, slender, sturdy arms pressed on the outside of the door, and Josephine Harris, the director of the Department of Magical Creatures Management and Control of the Ministry of Magic, appeared at the door.
Josephine was wearing her black velvet top hat and a creamy white pleated slim dress with a black rose in full bloom on the collar of the skirt, which looked mysterious and beautiful. She wore a three-layer superimposed pearl necklace on her white and slender neck, and the pendant was a golden symbol of Harris' All-Seeing Eye. The neckline of this skirt was opened very low, so that she exposed a large area of ​​snow-white skin on the front of her chest, and the contraction of the pleated folds highlighted her plumpness. (Author's note: Am I considered gifted for prophecy? Long before Resident Evil 8 came out, I set my aunt to wear a big hat, a strong figure, and a vampire.)
"So this is all your plan? Are you planning to fish at this time?" Josephine's black velvet hat was drawn from the bottom right to the top left, with a slightly hoarse ending with a smile.
Vernon was stunned by such a close visual impact. He who had always loved his wife only forgot that his wife was beside him and looked at Josephine in a daze; even Dudley opened his small eyes and opened his mouth. A small round hole was opened; Petunia didn’t notice her husband’s look. She had an inexplicable affection for the tall and sturdy lady in front of her. She looked very pleasing to the eye—actually, vampires give people a special kind of prey in order to prey The feeling of charm, but unlike the Veeva who specializes in this way, this meager special ability will not play any role for the wizard.
Harry immediately realized that she was the foreign aid Sirius was looking for, and she also heard the conversation between him and Sirius... He just felt betrayed by the godfather of the fish, holding his arms to watch the excitement.
And Sirius, the murderer in the eyes of the Dursleys, turned pale at this time. He shivered and couldn't make any sound. Harry looked at the godfather's appearance and realized that this was always a typical Gryffindor. The lion warrior can show this Ravenclaw's eagle expression.
"I just noticed your pontoon when I was below. I wanted to come over and say hello to the guests in advance to get to know... I didn't expect to hear such content when Teleported up." The black fleece turned around and asked Serphan let his gaze fall on Sirius. The figure of the vampire witch, who is taller and stronger than Sirius, leaned forward suddenly, stretched out her left hand and grabbed Sirius’ throat, who seemed to give up resistance. With one hand, he lifted it up like a chicken, letting his legs off the ground.
Vernon was so frightened by the sudden change that he got rid of the confusion. He even took his eyes back from the other's big breasts. He didn't dare to look, for fear of attracting the attention of the female monster who was smiling and beginning to become hideous and dark. Desperately scolded Harry secretly: this wicked species, not long after he was born, his parents did not say, he has raised him for more than ten years, and now he is still involved and may be killed by their enemies...
Petunia is already holding Dudley, but she is not as scared as Vernon. From the previous exchange, she understands that the other party and Sirius mostly know each other; Dudley just wants to shrink herself as much as possible. It was like a sausage covering his mouth with his fingers, for fear of making a noise.
Josephine held up Sirius, who was still struggling and coughing, with his left hand, and turned his head to smile at Harry. Although the smile looked very hideous in her current state, she looked at the Vernon family who was shrinking together. Penny’s gaze fell on Petunia: "Although the next scene is a bit unsightly...but don’t be afraid, Ms. Evans...When I was at Hogwarts before, your sister, another Evans, was also considered mine. friend…"
"Josephine, cough cough... I was wrong..." Sirius, who was strangling his throat, chose to beg for mercy hard and wisely at this time...
"Hmm..." Josephine turned his head and didn't pay much attention to him, just showed a smile and made some creepy laughter.
Then, the female vampire's right hand lifted backwards as if she was trying to accumulate energy, and she made a metal interlacing sound. Her five-finger nails with black gloves suddenly became longer and penetrated the fabric, and her sharp claws were in the light. There was a cold light below.
On the other side, inside a house in a small city in eastern Europe.
Pansy Parkinson's gaze flicked over the ivory white iron bed and classical chandeliers, closed his lips and glanced at the pink bedding with ethnic patterns, and the corners were piled up with crude and crude gifts. box.
The little witch, who has become accustomed to a more'magicized' life in the floating city, couldn't help but complain: "It's really backward, and the carved white walls and pink sheets are so vulgar that I can't bear this pattern and color...Dad, There is not even a big window in this room..."
Old Parkinson crouched and sat on a wrought iron chair beside him, and said impatiently: "If you don't like it, go back early, who made you run over without permission."
Pansy was also impatient when she saw her father's attitude, but she fumbled for a while from her pocket, took out an obelisk and placed it on the ground. The magical light revealed its body. Some text.
Seeing this, Pansy used a magic wand to fill the room with closed earplugs to listen to the curse, and then he cracked and said, "Dad, you should listen to me! Don't send supplies here anymore, hurry back with me, there is no Hope! Harris promised not to treat you like anything!"
"You believe everything they say? What can you do if you go back? You see their attitude towards pure blood, they don't regard themselves as British..." Old Parkinson shook hands and retorted stubbornly, "Moreover, We don’t plan to confront Harris anymore, as long as we wait for us to lurch and make a change... Harris will not be able to easily declare war on the Ministry of Magic of other countries, otherwise it will make other countries panic and unite against them.."
"This is your plan?!" Pansy was so anxious that she couldn't wait to go up and shake her father, she gritted her teeth and whispered: "Even if you don't do it right, Harris won't let you go... and you come back to us And the Malfoys, we are not alone..."
"Don't mention the poisonous snake!" Parkinson slapped the table with his palm, and snarled at his daughter. Then he seemed to soften a bit, "Don't talk about me here, I'm a Death Eater, now We have a clear plan for the future. I will follow the Dark Lord firmly...but you, you will go home soon after you finish it...everyone knows the relationship between you and the children of the Malfoy family, UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com Dark Lord No You are punished because you are lucky. Now he is very sensible and cares about our feelings... You go back soon and leave us alone and continue to have a good relationship with Emily."
Pansy knows his father’s plan. This is the usual style of the pure-blood family. He will not only bet on one side—his father meant to let his daughter follow Harris, so that at least he would follow Emily at Harris’s house. You don’t need to worry about safety around you. And now he himself, because of the prospects described by the young Voldemort, intends to continue to follow the Dark Lord, so that no matter which of the two sides wins the final victory, the Parkinson's family will not completely capsize, and they can live a good life by taking refuge.
"Dad! Miss Crevat, do you know who it is? She gave the ultimatum time..." Pansy knew her father’s character and threatened directly, "You didn’t understand the matter clearly. This is not the previous era. Now, Principal Alan Harris will also come by then. The more powerful Dark Lord could not protect himself. Now even if he is wise enough, do you think he can be smarter than Principal Harris? If they provoke them, they won't put their minds on you, and there is no situation that allows you to develop yourself!"
"Uh...you mean, you came here this time because of..." Old Parkinson heard that his daughter came here and it was more than just persuading him, because Penello's fame made him already determined again. Hesitate.