Vol 2 Chapter 507: Blood food

Yes, this is not acceptable to Fanlin.
Even his body couldn't bear these cold magic powers, let alone Hermione who was an ordinary wizard.
The magical light that had originally disappeared due to diffusion returned to Fanlin's body. This was a part of Hermione's body, but this part of the magical power was not completely extracted.
However, this was controlled by Fanlin as much as possible to the range acceptable to Hermione.
"How did you do it?" Krum felt that the boy was always doing things beyond his expectations.
From the moment Fanlin called him down from the sky, the behavior of this little wizard made him somewhat incomprehensible.
Krum didn't understand how Fanlin knew that this was a conspiracy so early, and he made the best countermeasure. If it wasn't for the vampire, it's likely that several people would escape safely.
And the arrival of the vampire wizard did not cause much accident.
This little wizard successfully blocked the adult wizard, and whether it was in control or magic power, it was far beyond the level of ordinary wizards.
Although Krum didn't understand how Fanlin did it, it must be a costly method.
"I think...it's not the time to talk about this..." Fanlin said laboriously. He tried to condense the magic power into the magic stone, but this process hurt him greatly.
His body couldn't withstand such repeated shocks, mixed with pale golden blood spilling from his body.
The blood was not frozen like a normal Hermione body, but under such cold breath, the blood flowed slowly.
Fanlin tried to stand up slightly, and several warm-up spells were applied into Hermione's body without hesitation, so that the girl's slightly purple face became much better.
But Hermione still didn't mean to wake up, it would take a lot of time.
"I suggest you better leave..." Fanlin said, and he restored his wand to its original form, which was used to support his body on the ruins.
"go away?"
"He is not dead yet, I think, he will soon recover." Fanlin said, his two hands tightly held the staff, and his body leaned on the staff.
Fanlin used one hand to lightly point in Hermione's direction, and a blue magic circle appeared from under Hermione's body.
The defensive magic based on magic power envelops Hermione in an instant, directly connects to the Philosopher's Stone, as long as it does not withstand an attack that exceeds the upper line in an instant.
"Not dead yet..." Krum's eyes widened, which in his opinion was unacceptable.
A dark creature, a wizard who looked smaller than him, but the attacks that broke out were more than those of his principal, Yigo Karkaroff.
If it were Dumbledore standing here, or the minister of the British Ministry of Magic, the leader of the Auror, it would be much easier to accept than Fanlin standing here.
"You really surprised me." Tefrey said with a cold face.
It was a very pale face, a high nose bridge, nothing extra on the face, deep eye sockets, dark red pupils, but Fanlin did not see the vampire fangs.
His mask was smashed, and his cloak, his magic.
Tefrey has not been hurt so much for hundreds of years, one hundred years, two hundred years?
From the time Tefrey was born, he stayed in the family's castle with peace of mind, a hidden castle.
He only left the family for the first time when he was about fifty years old.
For vampires, the year and month are not a measure of everything.
"You really surprised me." Tefrey had a calm face. Even when he failed to compete with his hapless brother for the leader and was driven out of the castle, he did not suffer so much damage.
Even the cloak that followed him for a hundred years suffered a devastating blow, which he brought out of the family, and originally thought that he would not play with him.
"You look a little embarrassed." Fanlin smiled, just such an action, the wound on Fanlin's body was slightly cracked.
"Your blood is delicious."
"I guessed, my blood should be very tempting for you..." Fanlin said, more and more wounds began to crack, from the inside out.
Fanlin had to freeze the blood with ice and snow, at least plug the wound first, otherwise, a lot of blood loss would be enough to kill him.
"You are dying?"
"Maybe..." Fanlin said, he could no longer nod, a layer of ice crystals on his body was crusted, making his body unable to move.
"If you leave, I don't think I will die, even if you don't leave..." Fanlin thought a little bit. "It looks like you have to leave. Your men are not as powerful as you thought. "
"However, this is enough, maybe your blood will make me surpass Voldemort in one fell swoop, so that I have more initiative." Tefrey said, his eyes lit up suddenly.
It was like fresh blood flowing in his pupils.
"You should be clear that this is of no use, my mental power is very powerful." Fanlin said, compared to Krum's somewhat demented expression, Fanlin's face is still like that.
Maybe it was frozen?
Tefrey didn't answer, his eyes became brighter and brighter, his mouth and two slender fangs just showed in front of Fanlin's eyes.
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A bloodthirsty thought gradually emerged in Fanlin's heart. Since the charm of a vampire was useless, Fanlin intuitively felt Tefrey's feelings.
Finally, Tefrey seemed to be unable to bear the desire in his heart.
Without the cloak, he was still like a ghost, and a dark red blood shadow quickly passed by Fanlin. Before Fanlin could even react, Tefrey had already approached his body.
Vampires are not purely magical. Although their bodies can't keep up with werewolves, there is nothing to question their speed, at least in short distances.
This is also a manifestation of the high success rate of vampires in collecting blood food.
Charm, fantasy magic, coupled with the unparalleled speed that erupted in a period of time, it was impossible to blame the demon hunters and the Vatican.
As an adult vampire, Tefrey could be an ally of Voldemort. A guy like this was simply not something that could be solved by siege.