Chapter 1,142
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"so……"
"So I think we need to go back first," Fan Lin said, "I'm bored to death here."
Fan Lin looked around with some confusion. From the dance atmosphere at the beginning, it has now become a paradise for drunkards.
It's hard to imagine what a terrible scene it would be if Luna drank too much.
"I think you've eaten enough." Hermione sneered at Fan Lin's statement. Moreover, regarding Fan Lin's behavior...you know, Hermione still needs to pay attention to her image, and she tightened her waist too tightly. In Fan Lin's case, It seems that Hermione is not fat, so why does she have to tighten her belt so tightly?
"Oh, I think so." Fan Lin said, touching his growing belly, and then drank a large glass of beer.
"Oh, my God..." Hermione gave up completely, "Are you a pig?"
"I'm still growing," Fan Lin murmured, but still put down the food in his hand. In Fan Lin's opinion, Hermione was probably a little unbalanced.
Harry found it very interesting, of course, if two people go too far...
"It seems you don't like it very much." A voice came from behind Harry, and Harry thought it was Slughorn coming.
Slughorn is the host of the party and he also likes it?
Even if he liked it, Slughorn was willing to make Harry the center of the conversation.
"Oh, no, we just..."
"Hello, Mr. Potter."
Harry looked at this somewhat familiar face...
"You haven't left yet?" Fan Lin's voice came over.
"Oh, of course, I think I won't leave before the banquet is over." Rutherford shook the blood in the cup, which made him look very weird.
"vampire?"
"certainly……"
"Before you..." Harry was at a loss for words. He had been ignoring it. They seemed to have always been...
"After you come back, Mr. Potter," Rutherford said, "I have been waiting here for a long time."
"Isn't that..." Harry opened his mouth, remembering the previous conversation between himself, Fanlin and Hermione, "You..."
"Oh, it doesn't matter." Fan Lin said, "For now, he can be... considered a member of the Order of the Phoenix, so there is nothing to be nervous about, otherwise I will let him leave."
"To be precise, it is a cooperative relationship."
"I remember," Harry said suddenly, interrupting Rutherford, "Are you... Rutherford, the vampire who followed Nicolas Flamel? Tonks told me about you ”
"Oh yes……"
"So, Sirius..."
"Mr. Potter, there is nothing wrong with your godfather. I swear on the name of the blood ancestor. Moreover, I think Mr. Sirius Black is still enjoying it now."
"Enjoying it?" Fan Lin had a question mark on his face.
Isn't it said that he is seriously injured and endangered? Enjoy this...
"Oh, I'm sorry, Rutherford, I can't quite understand it, but this, enjoy it?"
"Literal meaning, no need to understand." Rutherford said, smiling slightly, showing two fangs that were different from ordinary people.
"Okay, I thought you went to find your companions." Fan Lin said.
"Companion?" Rutherford was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I think you have some misunderstanding about the society of the blood clan. I think a low-level blood servant is not qualified..."
"Oh, I understand the ways of the nobles, I understand..." Fan Lin touched his forehead, which seemed to make him feel better.
"What is a blood servant?" Hermione frowned.
"Similar to Mr. Remus Lupin." Rutherford said, but there was no trace of respect in his words.
"Vampires with incomplete changes are similar to the product between humans and vampires." Fan Lin said, "However, I think you may have some misunderstandings about human society."
"There is no need for us to argue about this issue, Mr. Al." Rutherford lifted his clothes and then settled down, "Besides, I don't think I have any intention of looking down on Mr. Remus. In fact, regardless of Despite your so-called... alien status, Mr. Remus, as a powerful human wizard, at this point..."
"That's just a conspiracy." Harry said angrily, appearing very resistant to Rutherford's unscrupulous discussion of Lupine's werewolf identity.
"Oh, of course, about Greyback, the guy who calls himself the orthodox werewolf."
"So, he chased you in the underground street for a whole day." Fan Lin said bluntly, "If possible, I think I should let you stay there forever."
"Returning to the embrace of the ancestors?" Rutherford smiled, "This is not a terrible thing. I have thought about it more than once over a long period of time."
The banquet gradually became lively again. It seemed that Slughorn's banquet was coming to an end. At least everyone was starting to feel a little careless. Fanlin vaguely heard a group of people talking loudly about the latest developments in the Ministry of Magic. The guy who was going to write a book for Harry at the beginning was talking loudly about how sorry he was, and his vampire friend...
"I advise you to keep that vampire away from the people here." Fan Lin said.
"It doesn't matter, there's nothing he can do."
"By the way, what are you doing here?" Fan Lin never understood why Rutherford came here.
"Come upon invitation," said Rutherford, "and M. Nicoléme has asked me to inform you to be ready."
"What preparations?" Fan Lin asked.
"Mr. Nicoléme has discovered something interesting, and I think I need your help." Rutherford said, "About the vampire's forbidden land."
"Oh, the door to hell." Fan Lin said, "Have you found the key?"
"Some clues," Rutherford said, "about the tomb of a dark wizard."
"The dark wizard's tomb?" Fan Lin was a little confused, "That's not a vampire..."
"Oh, even powerful vampires will make mistakes sometimes. Otherwise, the escape of the devil would not have happened."
"Run away, that so-called holy weapon of yours?" Fan Lin gently turned the ring on his hand. It came from the holy weapon of the vampire family. This had to make him believe that there was everything about the holy weapon, at least for now. It seems that apart from being slightly less powerful than the legendary one, this soul ring has no other differences.
"Oh, that's it." Rutherford said, "No one knows why the golem happened like this, but it is indeed a disaster for the Toledo tribe, a man who attempts to seize the power of the living from the hands of death. Count, he created the holy weapon and also created an immortal monster."
"Immortal monster." Fan Lin was a little confused, "Isn't this the normal life for vampires?"
"Oh, no, please don't confuse the dead with the vampires." (To be continued)