Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 505 Fox Town

"I think you have heard many legends about vampires, and there are even many stories about vampires in the Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook at Hogwarts.

But what I want to say is that the vampires we are going to deal with this time are not ordinary vampires, but a special species called Twilight.

The biggest feature of this type of vampire is that they are not afraid of the sun, which also means that they can move around during the day as they please.It's just that although sunlight can't hurt them, it can make their body surface shine with dots of light, which will reveal their identities.But it looks like you have sprinkled a layer of glitter powder on your body, which is quite good to be honest.

And these vampires not only have physical fitness far superior to normal people, but also have different innate abilities.Such as invisibility, foresight, physical enhancement..."

On the Yeqi carriage, Arthur talked about the knowledge about vampires, while Benjamin, Franklin and Zhou Hong listened with gusto.

Compared with werewolves that can be seen everywhere and are dirty and have viruses, vampires are a rare creature that is extremely attractive to people like Benjamin who have heard and read countless vampire stories since they were young. The reason why he pestered Arthur to help him popularize science.

Unlike them, Mike seemed to have little interest in these matters.

He kept flipping through the documents in his hand, but he was thinking about the next plan in his mind.

The fighting power of their group is completely crushing for the Kent family and the werewolves and vampires in Fox Town. In terms of fighting, they don't need any tactics at all, just go hard.

But the key issue in this operation is not fighting, but how to extract useful information from the opponent after capturing Kent.

You must know that according to the known information, the patriarch of the Kent family was once a senior supporter of the Flint family. This kind of person who knows a lot of secrets about the Flint family has not disappeared like the Flint family. He settled in the United States like a normal person, which made Mike have to wonder if Chris had left behind some backhands with the Kent family, which is why he was so fearless.

Thinking of this, Mike sighed deeply, this is really a headache.

But at this moment, there was a vibration in the carriage where everyone was in, and the coachman outside said respectfully:

"Mr. Townley, here we are."

Mike nodded when he heard the words, and greeted everyone to get out of the car.

Forks is a standard remote inland town in the United States. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, it is a secluded place with beautiful mountains and rivers and pleasant scenery.

But as a person who lived in the United States for decades in his previous life, Mike knows very well that this is a rural suburb that doesn't shit.

The public facilities here are too rubbish. There is only one public high school in the whole town, and most of the students in it are just dawdling. They will stay in the local area to do small jobs like salespersons or inherit their father's business.

In addition, the town's public transportation system is also amazingly bad. If you don't have a car, you will be unable to move a single step, because the number of shops in the town is scarce, and the doctors in the hospital are all old men. The city is nearly 30 kilometers away.

A small town like this has no future. The only way for the older generation of residents to understand the world is through TV programs, and this has also caused them to be severely brainwashed, immersed in their own world for the rest of their lives, acting extremely stupid .

One of the most famous examples is that even in the 21st century, there are still millions of people in the United States who believe that the earth is flat, that is, the flat earth theory.

This is nothing short of a miracle!
The young people here are looking forward to the outside world. It's not bad now, but with the advent of the Internet information age in the future, the young people in this small town will run away sooner or later.

But it is undeniable that the Christmas atmosphere in this small town is very strong.

Just like a two-story cottage near where Mike and others are now, although Christmas has passed, there are still a lot of brightly colored Christmas decorations on the cottage at this moment, and there is even a Christmas tree and a Christmas tree in the yard of the cottage. Snowman with a red hat.

After taking a little look at the surrounding environment, Mike withdrew his gaze, looked back at his team members and said:
"Okay everyone, I must emphasize it again. The purpose of our mission this time is to capture the Kent family alive, pay attention to capture alive, understand?"

Everyone nodded when they heard the words, but Benjamin had a serious face and asked:

"Boss, do you have any specific plans? You know, I like to do things in a planned way. You didn't tell me about any plans along the way, which makes me very disturbed."

"Do you want a plan?" Macbeth glanced at Benjamin and said, "Then I will give you a plan. We will find the Kent family, then rush in, capture them alive, and finally escape before the American Aurors come. Is that all right? ?”

"Uh... that's fine, I'm sorry, boss." Benjamin said with some embarrassment, "But the information only says that the Kent family is here, and there is no specific location recorded. How can we..."

Before Benjamin finished speaking, a big white man suddenly rushed out of the hut in front of them. He held a shotgun and shouted:

"What are you sneaking around in front of my house?"

This loud roar attracted everyone's attention, and everyone instinctively turned their heads to look at that person.

And after seeing the appearance of Mike and the others clearly, he didn't know whether it was because of Mike's white skin or the neat and expensive coat on his body. In short, the big white man with a stubbled face was taken aback suddenly, and then put down a little embarrassedly. Picked up the shotgun in his hand, scratched his head and said:
"Sorry, gentlemen, I thought it was... uh... something like a bear trying to destroy the situation. You know, those things often come out to destroy houses in winter."

Hearing that Benjamin and the others were speechless for a while, don't creatures like bears need to hibernate?
But Mike didn't care. He waved his hand and said very politely:
"We were wrong first, dear sir. I'm sorry we made you nervous."

Mike's polite appearance made the big white man even more nervous. He opened his mouth and searched his brains to find some elegant sentences to respond to Mike, but his empty mind made him just say Make some weird grunts that don't make any sense.

This made him feel extremely ashamed, and could not help but blush.

Seeing this, Mike smiled, he waved his hand lightly and said:

"Dear sir, in fact we came to visit my good friend Mr. Kent, but unfortunately we got lost when we got here. Do you know where they are?"

Maybe it was because Mike finally brought up a topic he could pick up. The big white man looked very excited. He danced with a gunman in his hand and said:

"Of course! Of course I know where they are. Although I don't know if their surname is Kent, but in recent years we have only had one new resident here, and they live in the castle on the east side of the mountain! But I suggest you Don't go there, that family is always haunted, we all suspect that their brains are not normal!"

"The castle to the east?"

After getting the answer, Mike became indifferent. He turned his head and glanced at the hill to the east, and murmured expressionlessly.

This change made the big white man feel a little strange, but just as he was about to ask aloud, he saw an Asian teenager had already raised a short wooden stick and pointed it at him.

"Forget it all!"

……

Elson Castle, this is a veritable old castle.

It was built in the seventeenth century by an aristocratic baron from the country at that time, and has been occupied by the twilight vampires ever since.

But now, its owner has become the Kent family.

"Damn it! I'm starving! Horseshoes! Do you hear me! Serve the food!"

Beside the long table in the castle hall, a brown-haired young man in a nightgown was furious. His shaking legs under the nightgown and the expression on his face proved to others that he was not in a good mood at the moment.

And on the top of the long table, sat a fat old man with a bloated figure. He looked at the young man's sloppy look, first stroked his thinning hair, and then sighed deeply.

The two of them are the goals of Mike's trip, old Kent and little Kent.

Now that the orthodox Kent family has only the two of them left, there is no way to do it. After the old Kent's father died, the two brothers and sisters had a very stiff fight, and finally had to divide the family property and become independent.

And this kind of behavior also completely defeated the Kent family, which had already declined.

Old Kent has been trying to revive his family for so many years. For this reason, he even took refuge in the Flint family, one of the 28 sacred families, and willingly became his dog.

It's a pity that although the Flint family did give him very generous returns, the Kent family has not been able to prosper again. The most important reason is that his heirs are too scarce!

But this is actually old Kent himself!

You must know that old Kent is actually a very firm pure-blooded supremacist, his thoughts are even more extreme than most of his companions, and it is for this reason that he has an affair with his sister, all for the sake of being born. The next true pure-blood Kent!

And Little Kent is the final result of his hard work for so many years!
However, now Little Kent, the heir he once gave high hopes to, has grown into a rich dude!
Old Kent once again looked at his son who had no seated statue, couldn't help feeling sad, and sighed deeply again.

Shaking his head, maybe because he felt that his son was really blind, he turned his head and looked at the other side of the long table.

There, 6 fair-skinned men and women were sitting quietly.

I don't know why, but at this moment, their expressions are not very good-looking, except for a golden young man who is the leader, everyone else is sitting with their heads down and their bodies stiff.

"Carlisle, how do you think about what I told you before?"

Old Kent said softly.

But his gentle voice stopped in Carlisle's ears, but it was as cold as the cold wind outside the house!

Old Kent approached him a few days ago, and made a request that these twilight vampires become vassals of the Kent family.

As the Patriarch of the Twilight Clan and the strongest of this generation of Twilight Vampires, Carlisle naturally couldn't agree to such a request. After all, the Kent Family is really not a good master, and they are about to die out.

But due to the face of the opposing wizard, Carlisle could only shirk and say that he wanted to think about it.

He originally wanted to tactfully let the other party know what he meant, so that he would voluntarily give up, but what he didn't expect was that today the other party took the initiative to invite them, the high-level officials of the Twilight Clan, and brought up the matter here.

This made Carlisle's face instantly become extremely ugly.

"Dear Mr. Kent, I..."

"Sorry for being late, my lord."

Before Carlisle finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sharp blunt voice. Everyone looked around and saw a house elf wearing a dirty pillowcase panting and holding a bigger than others. The huge tray came slowly.

This house elf is already very old, and the exposed parts of his body are covered with various hideous scars. It seems that ordinary life is not easy.

The fact is exactly the same. When Little Kent saw the house-elf appearing, he was suddenly furious. He drew out his wand and pointed at it!

"You grumbling old bastard! Cruciatus!"

A cold and ominous atmosphere suddenly appeared in the hall, and then the house elf named Horseshoe screamed and fell to the ground, crying and struggling, as if enduring some kind of cruel and humane torture.

The huge tray in his hand was also thrown away by his action. However, seeing that the tray was about to fall to the ground, Old Kent pulled out his wand and pointed it away. He didn't see him chanting a spell, and the huge tray slowly floated away. Got up, and finally landed on the long table.

On the other side, the screams of the horseshoes were still echoing in the hall, but Old Kent lifted the lid of the tray indifferently as if nothing happened.

Immediately, a scent gushed out, and a roasted golden and crispy lamb was impressively placed on the tray.

Old Kent took a deep breath with an intoxicated face, and then said gracefully to Carlisle beside him:

"Excellent roast lamb, this is the specialty of Horseshoe, try it, Carlisle."

"Sorry, you know, I'm a vampire."

Carlisle refused with an ugly face. He really wanted to restrain himself from looking at the tragic situation on the other side, but the continuous screams still forced his eyes to drift there involuntarily.

The situation is similar for other vampires. For hundreds of years, Carlisle has been thinking about the cruelty and tyranny they instilled in wizards. They used to ignore it, but now, they have seen it.

"That's really a pity." Old Kent shook his head regretfully, and then he might feel that the screeching of horseshoes was too noisy, so he frowned and said to his son, "Okay, just let him go, He can't just die like this."

(End of this chapter)