I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 239 Captain, Don't Shoot

Hermione looked a bit blackened, she gritted her teeth and looked at the bewildered Griezmann, wishing she could swallow him alive.

If she continues to be deceived like this, maybe next year she can go to Azkaban for a further study, get a little enlightenment in the designated dragon farm in Tongliao, and then publish an autobiography in prison-"Four Years of Lies, The Struggle Between Stupidity and Cowardice".

Of course, in England, this is an untouchable slide, but if the grandson wants to buy a set of "Minecraft" as a gift in a country that has just been merged for a few years, he may receive a copy of "Minecraft". Kampf".

"Then why did you kill him?" Hermione asked coldly, "Mr. Sterling didn't do anything wrong to you, why did you hurt him? And take his life?"

"I don't want to..." Griezmann shuddered: "But the old man said that since he was discovered, he must cut the grass and root out, so as not to cause troubles in the future... He knows us. If we call the police, we will Big trouble."

"Just because of this, you put your benefactor to death?" Hermione was furious: "Why? Why did you do this to him!"

She stared like an angry lioness and growled at Griezmann, rage that had completely consumed her.

"Because Mr. Sterling is a good person..." Griezmann said dully.

Hermione laughed angrily. She went up and hit Griezmann on the nose with an ancestral Gryffindor uppercut, and shouted hysterically: "What the hell is this world? Good people have to be punished." kill?"

She really doesn't understand, she has always been a good girl who was born under the Union Jack flag and grew up in the warm wind of the North Atlantic Ocean, sometimes she is a bit like the Virgin Mary, but she dares to God... oh, she dares I swear to Merlin, she's always wanted to be a good person and a good person.

But now, the bloody facts tell her that being a good person does not necessarily bring good rewards, how can this not make her angry from the bottom of her heart?
"If you give me a chance, I also want to be a good person." Louis said sarcastically: "Unfortunately, being a good person doesn't appeal to me, so I'd better be a bad person."

As he spoke, he winked at Catherine, and harvested a white eye fruit from the latter.

How "bad" Louis is, Catherine knows best.

At this time, Mr. Ramsey walked over tremblingly with a shotgun in his hand. He looked at Louis, then at Catherine, and asked hesitantly, "Master, are you..."

"Ah, we are wizards." Louis winked at Mr. Ramsay, "It should be said that it is not uncommon to meet a few wizards in England."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Ramsey nodded and echoed: "That's right, as you know, Your Excellency the Commander is also a wizard..."

Louis: "?"

Grandpa never told me...

I can't tell, the old man is actually a wizard, and he hides it quite deeply...

"Okay, but you must protect yourself, Mr. Ramsey." Louis nodded politely, "Recently, dark creatures in the magic world are rampant. If possible, try not to stay in the countryside."

"Well..." Mr. Ramsey nodded solemnly: "Even if it's not for myself, I have to think about the children. It's time to sell the farm and move into the city..."

"But before that, we still have a little matter to solve." After Luis finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Griezmann: "Tell me, where is your lair?"

Griezmann's expression twisted for a while, as if he was resisting the effect of Veritaserum, but in the end he couldn't resist the Veritaserum, and honestly confessed: "It's in the hut in the forest... let me go, respect Your Excellency, I have already said all I can say..."

"Really? But you have other uses." Louis nodded and continued: "I don't think we know where the hut you mentioned is. If you don't mind, can you show us the way? ?”

"Lead the way? Oh, no..." Griezmann shook his head frantically: "You kill me, no matter what, I won't lead the way..."

"Really?" Louis picked up his wand.

"Even if you torture me like before, I won't give in to you!" Griezmann roared loudly, this time he couldn't even hide his original appearance, sharp teeth came out of his mouth Slowly protrude, covering the original normal teeth.His eye sockets were also a little sunken, and a layer of purple color gradually emerged.

"How could it be?" Louis grinned, pointing at him with his wand: "Young man, I will teach you a life-long thing-a wizard who wants to force others to do things for him does not need the so-called torture." ...Imperio! (out of body)"

Griezmann seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer. The cyan in his eyes gradually receded, and his sharp canine teeth retracted into his mouth. His eyes were blank, and he said mechanically, "Okay, this will lead you the way."

"Isn't it enough to be so obedient?" Louis chuckled, and looked at the three little ones: "Isn't it, boys—there is only one little girl."

"You've already used two Unforgivable Curses, Louis, just tonight." Hermione shuddered unconsciously, as if she was frightened by Louis, and then she put her hand down dejectedly: "Okay, Just treat it as if I didn’t say anything, it’s just the Unforgivable Curse, as long as it can solve the trouble in front of you.”

"The child has grown up." Louis patted Hermione's shaggy head with some emotion, in exchange for the latter's glare.

In general, Hermione is not hopeless, at least now she has been nurtured by Louis to have a flexible moral bottom line.

Perhaps this is the principle engraved in the DNA of the British Empire, flexible moral bottom line or something... This set is a thief six.

Arranging two ladies to guard Ramsey's farm, Louis took the two boys and followed Griezmann to the vampire's lair.

It was gloomy along the way, just like the so-called dark night of the moon, and the sky of high wind and fire. Today, these four things are all taken up in Ramsey's farm.

Catherine set the fire, vampire killing... everyone has a share, except Hermione.

In the silent woods, insects kept chirping, occasionally mixed with a few gloomy owls, which made the eerie atmosphere even more treacherous.

Louis gathered the clothes on his body, always feeling a little cold for no reason along the way.

Griezmann walked in front, and the three of them followed behind wearing invisibility cloaks. They walked all the way until they came to a gloomy old castle.

It seems that there is such a thing, there is a blood moon shining above the sky of the castle, I don't know where it came from, it looks weird and realistic.

I just don’t know if this castle is called the Scarlet Devil’s Mansion, and if there is a vampire loli named “Remilia Scarlet” in it.

"The Red Devils are here." Griezmann said softly.

What are you talking about, Louis scratched his head, why is this castle really called the Scarlet Devil's Mansion...I said, can you vampires find other names, don't you have your own name?
After Griezmann finished speaking, he walked into the castle first. Due to the effect of the out-of-body effect, Louis could not only manipulate him through the spell, but also share his vision through the spell.

Soon, Griezmann was held back with a gun by a black figure.

Griezmann immediately raised his hands, begging for mercy tremblingly: "Captain, don't shoot, it's me..."

Well, there is one less sentence, the most classic "Locust Lord asked me to tell you a word...", but Griezmann is not bald, nor does he look like a villain who steals, rapes and plays tricks. No smell.

"Oh...it's you kid..." 'Captain' retracted the gun that was shining with silver light, and snorted: "Why did you come back by yourself? Where are the others?"

"They...they were all killed by the wizard..." Griezmann trembled uncontrollably. Even though he is now under the control of Louis with the Imperius Curse, he can't help but think of the terrible scene just now, and the torture he suffered. The incomparable pain of gouging out bones.

"What?" the captain yelled, "Killed by a wizard? How is it possible?"

"Yes, that's how it is..." Griezmann replied truthfully: "I don't know who raided the Horned Eagle Village and was discovered by the wizards, so they turned their attention to the world of ordinary humans and followed the clues. They found out about our affairs in Stirling Farm..."

"Damn, what a bad thing!" The captain said bitterly: "It is obvious that the Blood-Eyes family attacked the Horned Eagle Village, but I have to blame the Scarlet Devil Mansion for the consequences. Damn, since the Blood-Eyes family is not moral, then don't blame us Don't even talk about affection!"

"That, captain..." Griezmann tugged on the cheerleader's sleeve.

"What?" asked the captain, frowning.

"The wizards asked me to bring you a sentence..." Griezmann hesitated to say that classic line.

This sentence was obviously a joke on the spur of the moment by Louis. Before coming here, he didn't mention anything about bringing something. All he thought about was destroying this vampire's lair.

But now it sounds like there are other groups of vampires, and the attack on Horned Eagle Village was also done by the 'Blood Eyes', which made Louis have another idea.

Hearing Griezmann's words, the captain froze for a moment, looked him up and down, frowned and asked, "Tell me, what are you talking about?"

"As long as we can take refuge in the wizard, the previous things will never be blamed, and King Gallon is also very helpful..." Griezmann's tone was a little readable, and he repeated the words that Louis gave him a reminder.

The captain didn't hear the unnaturalness in Griezmann's tone, but he really lowered his head and thought for a while. He looked around, pondered for a while, then raised his head and said, "I can't decide this matter, I have to ask my father." It means... You know, Dad hates humans the most, and wizards are also a part of human beings... You must be prepared to be punished by Dad."

A big question mark appeared on Louis's little head.

what happened?Just... why did you agree when I asked you to surrender?
What kind of scare is this...

He coughed softly, and immediately covered his mouth, but fortunately, no one around him noticed his voice and movements.In sync with him, Griezmann coughed too.

"Why are you still coughing?" The captain rubbed Griezmann's hair with concern. "Vampires don't get sick. If you cough, you have to pay attention..."

"Really?" Griezmann asked hoarsely.

The captain nodded seriously: "Yes, it is very likely that he sucked unclean blood..." At this point, he took a breath, grabbed Griezmann's arm and shouted in a low voice: "You won't go Suck the blood of those humans... the kind of bar-drinking junkies you suck?"

"No...no." Griezmann replied: "I have always followed my father's teachings and never touched those dirty humans..."

The captain patted Griezmann's thin shoulders, and said earnestly: "Alas, what Dad said is actually correct. Those human beings hang out in dirty places every day, eat unclean food, and their hearts are extremely twisted. How can such an existence have healthy blood? No wonder drinking human blood is addictive, that kind of negative, distorted emotions may really turn us into real monsters..."

He stopped for a moment, smiled with emotion, and continued: "I am different from you natural second-generation vampires. I was transformed from a human being by my father. Generally speaking, I still don't want to fall into darkness. I want to thank my father for his repeated orders all the time, strictly forbidding us to hunt and raise human beings in captivity... If the Bloodeye family didn't kill all the livestock we raised, maybe we wouldn't go to other people's farms to steal food..."

"Well, there are quite a lot of livestock on the Sterling family's farm. I see that you brought back a lot of blood plasma when you came back last time, enough for us to use for the next spring... I'm also curious about what you did. What, you will be caught by the wizards."

Griezmann hesitated to speak, but under Luiz's mental suggestion, he chose to tell the truth: "Captain...uh..."

"What's wrong?" the captain asked with a smile.

"They sucked up all the livestock on the Sterling family's farm, and killed old Mr. Sterling..." Grizmann said dully, sounding seriously out of breath.

"What?!" The captain paused, looking at Griezmann in disbelief, and asked loudly.

"It's just like I said...that's why the wizards killed us." Griezmann explained: "Mr. Sterling saw our appearance. In order to avoid trouble, Torrio suggested Silence, so everyone thinks that this is the easiest way, so that's why..."

"You guys...!" the captain gritted his molars and pointed at Griezmann, which finally turned into a sigh.

"Let's go, let's go up to see Dad and see what he has to say."

(End of this chapter)