Chapter 629 The First Confrontation

"How did you guess that even Dumbledore had no reason to..."

"You underestimate Dumbledore too much." Fan Lin said, "It's hard to say that you really think that the magic of hiding anonymous words, plus... it should be the method of the vampire family. I'm really curious about you. His surname was severely injured by Professor Snape’s magic circle, but only his name was revealed on the Marauder’s Map.”

Fan Lin looked at Trevor quietly.

"Can you please tell me about your family? I'm still very curious about this."

"I think we are not familiar enough to exchange names yet."

"But this is very unfair to me." Fan Lin said with a smile, "I lack understanding of you."

"There is no fairness in this. Or, you want to take me down now, and then..."

"If you think this is a good decision, I would be happy to do it. Mr. Trevor, as you know, I have some additional means. After you die, I can still get some things I want." Something you want.”

"Are you really a student of Hogwarts?" Trevor wondered, "This kind of black magic method does not seem to be accepted by the wizarding community."

"As long as you don't get discovered, it's fine. Many people do this. Besides, you should be a very good experimental subject. Aren't the vampires' vitality very tenacious?"

"You have refreshed my understanding of you, Fanlin Al. You are not much weaker than Voldemort, at least in terms of decision-making." Trevor said coldly, "I think you should have understood the people around you. The area is locked, which proves that you don’t want the guys in the principal’s office to obtain the information here. I don’t quite understand, you should be in the same camp as that one.”

"He is a very dangerous person. There is no doubt about it. What's more, I need some secrets, even secrets created by myself."

The two people looked at each other, and Trevor's dark red pupils kept flashing with strange light.

Fan Lin looked unprepared. He turned his back to Trevor, which seemed to give Trevor enough opportunity, and even the flow of magic power on Fan Lin's body was canceled.

"How about a cup of tea. I don't know how vampire taste buds are different from humans, but Moody's collection, this is still good stuff."

Fan Lin walked to Moody's cabinet, seemingly preparing tea for his friends.

He grabbed some materials and smelled them, but there was no bloody smell as expected.

This was originally a surprise, but considering that Trevor was hiding his identity, it all made perfect sense.

Moody was a genuine Auror. How could something like this, which was known to be the favorite of dark creatures as soon as he smelled it, become Moody's refreshment?

Maybe Moody would like some weird flavors?

Of course, this is not surprising for Moody.

"How about black tea?" Fan Lin said, without stopping the movements of his hands, but his tea making skills were really bad, just like Hagrid, who simply threw the tea leaves into the pot and heated them. Boil it in water.

This level is really rough.

"It would be better if it had dragon blood."

"Dragon blood, I thought you only sucked human blood." Fan Lin said unexpectedly.

"If you are willing, I would be happy to make an exception." Trevor said, "The vampire family has not raised human blood food in captivity for a long time."

"Blood food, is this what you call humans?" Fan Lin frowned.

"Why not, for us, this is just a kind of food." Trevor said, "If you don't want to accept it, it doesn't matter. Most vampires now have never even tasted human blood."

"What a terrible meal. It's really dangerous to leave you in the magical world."

"This is a racial difference." Trevor said, he seemed very proud of such a thing.

"As far as I know, you are just a bunch of mutated humans. The blood of bats is like a family of pure-blood wizards who failed to evolve and returned to the original. To be precise, you are a bunch of beasts."

After Fan Lin finished speaking, along with the emotional fluctuations in his words, the surrounding temperature began to drop sharply, and the originally hot tea cup also lost its temperature.

"Beast?" Trevor seemed to have heard something funny.

"Could it be that they are like those who failed? Even their innate magic has been lost. For example, the little boy next to you. The Weasley family was very powerful hundreds of years ago, but if I hadn't seen The list doesn’t even recognize the descendants of those powerful families,” Trevor said coldly.

"How did you pass it on?" Fan Lin suddenly wanted to ask.

Trevor didn't answer. This was considered a vampire family secret.

For a while, both sides fell into silence again.

Vampires have vampire views, and human wizards have the principles that human wizards follow.

Strictly speaking, vampires no longer belong to the category of humans, with mutated bodies and vital organs.

If a human is stabbed through the throat, there is simply no other choice but to die, but that is not the case with a vampire.

They have more options, and full recovery is not difficult if enough energy is provided.

Fanlin's hand movements continued again.

However, waiting for the flame to reheat is troublesome. It seems that Fanlin and Trevor are also happy with this.

This requires a buffer. They must decide the serious relationship between them. To be precise, Trevor still needs some time to buffer from Fan Lin's sudden visit.

This powerful little wizard who blocked him in the Quidditch World Cup, compared to others, Fan Lin's strength was recognized by Trevor without any surprise.

If all human wizards can reach this level, or in other words, a little bit worse, then vampires can go back and continue to hide from the world.

However, after arriving at Hogwarts, Trevor had a clearer understanding.

After all, there are only one or two perverts, but such people are standing on the opposite side...

This is definitely not what the old vampire wants to see, or is there any possibility of cooperation between the two?

Fan Lin's movements were still leisurely. He put a cup of tea in front of him. Then, Fan Lin took out a bottle of dark red dragon's blood from his pocket.

Trevor's pupils shrank.

To drink or not to drink, that is another question. (To be continued)