Homecoming from Hogwarts

Hearing Sirius's slightly sarcastic words, Selina and Errel's already dull expressions became even more uneasy.

Trak Graves is the chief officer of the Department of Security, a well-deserved senior figure within the Magical Congress of the United States of America, and has been known to the world for his strict self-discipline and integrity over the years.

The Aurors of the Security Department are proud of having such a high position.

And the evidence of guilt that was shining brightly in front of him undoubtedly tore off Graves' fig leaf, proving that this outstanding Auror was not as perfect as he appeared to the world.

Amelia felt average about this.

She does admire wizards like Graves, but not to the same extent as the Aurors who have followed Graves for many years, and some of the decisions made by the head of the Security Department these days also disgust Amelia. .

"No one is perfect, Mr. Black—"

After a moment of silence, Selina looked at Sirius and said gloomily,
"Even Mr. Dumbledore, Mr. Brain, and you, Mr. Black, I think you will not forget that you entered the United States through smuggling."

Sirius curled his lips, shrugged and smiled, not particularly paying attention to Selina's 'condemnation'.

The breeze fluttered the curtains, and the ominous bloody moonlight filtered through the window sash, forming ghostly shadows rippling like water waves on the walls of the dim study.

Everyone in the room was looking at the fireplace, and all of them had a bad feeling in their hearts. They all seemed to vaguely foresee that the place they were going to next might not be as peaceful as this villa.

"Are we-"

Hesitating, Errel looked at Sirius,

"Let that magical phoenix summon our people here?"

"No need-"

After suppressing his disdain for Graves, who had caused Amosta a lot of trouble, Sirius regained the calmness and professionalism of an Auror.
"Even if you bring everyone over, it won't work. The fireplace can only teleport one person at a time. If so many Aurors want to reach another location through the fireplace, it will take at least ten minutes. If the other end of the fireplace If there is an ambush, then your colleagues are doomed."

"Then if there is really an ambush, just a few of us"

Amelia said a little worriedly. It was only now that she realized how reliable a sense of security a great magician like Amosta could give people. By following him, there was no need to worry about safety.

"Even if there is an ambush, I think the four of us can last for a while. In that case, Fox will have the opportunity to transfer all the Aurors at once. This can even catch those dark creatures by surprise, which is more beneficial to us."

Sirius's point of view convinced Selina and Uriel, so the four of them stood in front of the fireplace one by one. The difference from before was that although Sirius was still in the front, Amelia was left to the end. After a few tense fire explosions, the four people disappeared in the dark study.

In the mountains and fields, strong winds passed through the lush forests, emitting bursts of screams like female ghosts. The huge buildings in the mountains were shrouded in the shadows of the green peaks illuminated by the blood-colored moonlight, as if they were living in ghosts.

Roar!
The poisonous leopard, whose eyes returned to normal, looked up to the sky and let out a shrill roar. It jumped up with all its strength and rushed towards the wizard whose face was hidden in the shadow in the blood pool!

The powerful force did allow it to escape from the water of the blood pool for a short time, but the blood in the blood pool seemed to be alive. The blood was splashed and the poisonous leopard emerged from the water the moment it emerged from the water. Tentacle-like blood The whip cracked through the air, making a rustling sound, binding the Poison Leopard all over at an even faster speed, and mercilessly pulled it back into the blood pool again.

The roar, the splashing of blood, the terrifying roar in the void.
Many voices intertwined and resounded through the hall, like a death concerto with passionate melody reaching its climax.

As time goes by, the poisonous leopard, a powerful and high-risk magical animal, gradually begins to scream unbearably. Compared with its previous strong posture, its body has become much thinner, as if there is something in the blood pool. The power was sucking out his life.

It was still struggling hard and unwillingly, and the unyielding light in its eyes full of manic and animalistic nature was still not extinguished, but in the end, it was powerless.

Under the indifferent gaze of the dull-looking wizard by the pool in this hall with a pair of red eyes, the wailing sound of the poison leopard gradually died out, and only the tarnished dry skin of the huge body was left. Slowly The ground sank into the pool of blood and completely melted.

The wizard who was standing by the pool like a sculpture finally made some movement. He raised his hand and stared at the smooth and imprisoned fang in his hand with indifferent eyes for a long time--
"Amelia Det and Sirius Black, are you sure they are dead underground?"

Behind the man, Morgens, who was bowing and standing, said in a voice mixed with a bit of shame,

"Before leaving there, I blew up all the fireplaces that had Apparition presence there. There was no other way for them to leave there." "In other words, you are not convinced that they are dead?"

The man then asked,
"You also don't know why they were able to get rid of the influence of the potion so quickly, wake up and catch up. You don't know why it was just them and Amosta Brain didn't show up?"

Morgens lowered his head and remained silent.

"Forget it, it's not important anymore——"

The man beside the blood pool shook his head slightly.

After swallowing the poisonous leopard, the blood pool took on new changes. A vortex gradually appeared in the center of the boiling water. The swirling speed quickly accelerated, affecting the blood in the entire blood pool. Suddenly, a ferocious beast's voice flew out of the blood surface, it was the Poison Leopard in the blood state.

The murderer, who ultimately failed to avoid the unfortunate ending, let out a roar of hatred and pounced ferociously at the man by the pool again. However, the vortex in the center of the blood pool suddenly burst out with unrivaled attraction. Under this power, the poisonous leopard The body reshaped by blood was shattered at the touch of a broken wall. Its magic power and vitality completely disappeared into the blood pool, blending with the souls of countless dead people who died tragically.

click-
The surface of the blood pool that gained new strength suddenly erupted with shrill thunder. The surface of the blood pool was pacing like a beating heart. All the vampires in the hall suddenly changed their colors. They all felt that their blood seemed to be affected. What excitement rushes through the body, as if eagerly cheering for the blood monarch who is about to be resurrected!
"Unprecedented changes--"

Morgens raised his head and looked at this scene dreamily, and said with a trembling voice,

"For centuries. The hateful Holy See. It will return."

Unconsciously, Morgens straightened up and slowly approached the blood pool with an excited expression. The man by the pool looked at it indifferently, with a flash of ridicule in his deep eyes.

"So, are you sure that as long as you inject the power of this fang, you can revive it, Morgons?"

Turning his palm over, the man looked at the fangs in his hand, his face revealing a hint of expectation.

"I am extremely convinced!"

Morgonus said emphatically,

"The power that originally belonged to it was taken away by the despicable Holy See. I don't know what happened. It flowed into the hands of Amosta Brain, but he couldn't understand the great power in it."

"Then let's wait and see--"

The man whispered, holding the fang in one hand, and then pulled out his wand.

Accompanied by eerie chants and mysterious spellcasting, the complex magic corridors on the ground around the blood pool were activated one after another, and began to emit a dark and ominous light. The thunder that filled the blood pool suddenly emitted a more brilliant red light. The fangs in the man's palm received the summons of inexplicable power, and hung above the blood pool with a hiss.

hum!
The bloody thunder connects the vortex in the center of the blood pool and the fangs floating above, becoming a channel for instilling power!

Boiling, roaring, roaring - every drop of blood in the blood pool turned into a face filled with hatred and unwillingness, blending with each other, killing and devouring each other. Incomparably powerful magic enveloped the abandoned hall, and pressure like an overturning canopy pressed on every living thing. In my mind, in a trance, the blood pool seemed to have turned into a door to hell, and a peerless demon emerged from hell!

The vampires looked forward to the hall with reverence and piety, except——
"What on earth are you doing, Mr. Graves?"

Behind a bunch of vampires, Sirius and others who had passed through the fireplace stared dumbfoundedly at Graves, who was surrounded by vampires and raised his wand to the fangs suspended in mid-air. Selina screamed like a collapse!

(End of this chapter)