Chapter 502 We Are Enemies

"Ah, yes, we are enemies."

"You vampires have always been so talkative?" Fan Lin said coldly.

"Maybe," Trevor looked a little troubled, "If it were possible, we wouldn't die for thousands of years, as long as there is a powerful enough blood food, I think you don't know the magical power of unicorn blood. "

"You are really crazy." Fan Lin said, these vampires are even crazier than he imagined.

"Survival, aimlessness, painful torture, this requires something strong enough to resist or prevent..."

"Stop or resist? So you are helping Voldemort, and what else is there to hide behind you?"

Fan Lin felt as if he was hearing a joke. Vampires had disappeared in Britain for hundreds of years. Fan Lin could not think of anything that could threaten the vampire race.

"I'm telling the truth, believe it or not." Trevor looked indifferent. He did not take off his mask, but Fanlin could clearly feel the joke coming from the vampire.

"I don't think Voldemort will be happy with your new master."

"No, no, no, I think you made a mistake. We are just partners. What's more, do you think a few brats can escape from my clutches?"

"But they have already left, and you seem to have made a mistake."

"You must have made a mistake." Trevor said.

"Mr. Barty Crouch has arrived."

"If my men can stop him the first time, there will be another time." Trevor said nonchalantly. He turned around and saw that the Bulgarian athletes were still watching, entrenched in the air.

"It seems like they didn't learn well. Besides, this saved me a lot of trouble..."

"I don't think you can catch them." Fan Lin said.

Hermione looked at Fan Lin worriedly in the air. If possible, Hermione would be happy to take Fan Lin away with her. However, the dark red figure was like a sharp thorn in her heart.

"You want to fight me?"

"How will you know if you will succeed if you don't try?"

"Then..." Trevor made an elegant aristocratic salute, "Although, I think this is very troublesome, so how about a coma spell, the Imperius Curse is also a good choice, I don't want it to be so bad."

Trevor's tone was a little strange, like a real nobleman, but at this moment, he discovered a toy that interested him very much.

Fan Lin's expression was tense, and he could feel the increasingly powerful magic power on the other party.

This growth rate is very fast, and Trevor's strength soon exceeds the level that Fanlin can feel from Snape.

No wonder Trevor said that he was not Voldemort's servant. He was the most powerful wizard Fanlin had ever seen except those top figures.

This is a bit tricky, so Fanlin doesn't try to maintain his grace.

Without warning, in the next second, Fan Lin flicked his wand, and a dark blue light shot out from the tip of the wand.

The magic power is constantly changing its form in the air.

This is a stream of water. If you don't look carefully, no one will care about the fact that this stream of water is vibrating at high speed.

However, Fanlin did not think that this tentative attack could have any fatal effect.

Fan Lin did not stop. In the words of the great leader, he must treat the enemy as cruelly as Lao Fu?

? ?

(Great leader: I never said that!)

Fan Lin waved his wand lightly. The originally messy fragments flew up from the ground.

Combined with the deformation technique, one sharp knife after another went straight to Trevor's face.

Trevor looked at Fan Lin with interest. This little wizard was stronger than he imagined, even much more powerful than the average adult Auror, but...that's all.

"I think you should be serious, otherwise you won't even have a chance."

Trevor smiled contemptuously and waved his robe in a pretentious manner. Fanlin could feel that the cloak was a very powerful magic item.

As something like a vampire has been passed down for such a long time, it will naturally have some powerful props. As a result, Fan Lin's equipment advantage is much smaller.

The spell struck Trevor's cloak.

The powerful sharp knives were shattered one after another, but the only one that produced results was Fan Lin's own magic spell.

In fact, Fan Lin didn't hold anything back. The inconspicuous water flow was the advanced version of Shen Feng Wuying.

There were some slight cracking sounds, and the high-speed vibrating water left some sizable cracks on Trevor's cloak.

"It seems like you can't completely trust your equipment. I advise you to be more serious. Otherwise, you won't even know how you died."

"I admit, I had some surprises." Trevor said, looking like he didn't care.

Who knows how you can tell with a mask.

"However, that's it. After all, my goal is not you. If I can't bring back that Harry Potter, my partner will be very disappointed. But I don't quite understand why he must insist on using it." This boy clearly has a better choice..."

"I think this is not something you should consider..." Fan Lin said, tapping his fingers, one after another aqua-blue runes overlapped at Tefelei's feet.

In an instant, the water column embraced by the two people gushes out from the ground.

This place is all made of steel bars, but Fan Lin managed to summon such a huge water flow. One cannot help but marvel at the magic of magic.

Tevere seemed to be a little surprised. The attack from his feet knocked Tevere out of the box in an instant.

The crowd below seemed to be a little surprised.

Could it be that it was raining?

The dark red figure did not attract much attention. In fact, with the help of the night, Tevere's figure was not obvious. At least, it was not as eye-catching as the water column summoned by Fan Lin.

However, Tevere's flying figure was as bright as a flame in Fan Lin's eyes. In the dark night, Tevere was so eye-catching. Under the lock of Fan Lin's mental power, Tevere had no way to escape.

It seemed that he felt Fan Lin's movements.

In mid-air, Tevere's figure hesitated slightly.

However, even if he was locked, what could he do? With Fan Lin's strength, it was impossible to beat him. It was just a little troublesome.

From the beginning, the powerful attack power displayed by Fanlin's spell made Trevor lose the mind to fight. It is always bad to delay too long. There are too many variables, which may lead to failure.

Without the slightest hesitation, Trevor gently slapped the gradually freezing water column with his palm, and a blood-red light instantly dyed the sky red.

"Harry, run..." (To be continued)