The Magician of the Beautiful World

All right, call it whatever you say.

Noah shrugged indifferently, and he didn't bother arguing with Professor Snape about this, so he could call him whatever he liked.

And these people seem to like to use the most cherished but passed away people as names, for example, Harry Potter has a son named Albus Severus Potter.

"How about being my student in the future?" Suddenly, Noah asked.

"As a student for you? Do you want to go back to Hogwarts to teach?" Snape had a sneer on his face. Will Noah go back to Hogwarts to teach?

What a joke!

"No, I mean, when she finishes Hogwarts, she can find me at Karma Taj and become my student." Noah smiled and looked at Snape.

"Go to Karma Taj? This..." Snape's eyes lit up when he heard Noah's words, but soon he looked puzzled and wary: "Why do you want her to be your disciple?"

"Well, it's not just me, I think many students want to accept her as a disciple."

Noah said solemnly: "Especially Harry and the others, they would be more willing to be her teacher, and then let her experience what her father did. Of course, I won't, because you are good to me, aren't you?"

"" Snape rolled his eyes, it's a ghost to believe what you say!

But this did give him a reminder that the group of boys he is teaching now, maybe some guy will return to Hogwarts as a professor in the future.

And when his children entered school, Snape suddenly felt that he should treat these little guys better?

The two chatted casually along the way, and soon the two of them walked out of the mansion.

But when they walked out of the mansion, they found that Constantine and Chas were sitting outside the door with unlucky faces, while inside the manor were a large number of armed soldiers.

"John, what's the situation?" Noah asked inexplicably.

"God knows! I only know that this group of guys appeared after I dealt with those damned vampires just now. But they didn't attack, but they didn't say a word. It's really a headache."

Constantine hung a cigarette and said with a displeased face.

"Really?" Noah touched his chin, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

A large group of human soldiers, Noah really doesn't want to attack them, otherwise what is the difference between Noah and these vampires and werewolves?

Of course, if these guys really had a brain attack, Noah wouldn't mind letting them wake up, and then have a good chat with the Ministry of Magic.

"Who are you?"

Both Noah and Professor Snape were not worried about these soldiers, they walked towards them directly, and they didn't stop until they were about ten meters away.

These soldiers seemed a little nervous, and there was even some commotion as Noah and Snape approached them.

But soon, they all backed away, and an old man walked over with two soldiers close to him. The old man looked energetic, but there was also some sadness in his expression.

"Same as before, clean it up." The old man waved his hand, and the soldiers below walked towards the mansion one by one in an orderly manner. Only then did he look at Noah and Snape.

He took a deep breath to make himself look refreshed, and then forced a smile: "Hello, two young magicians, maybe you will be curious about my identity, my name is Alexander Corvinus, the father of Marcus over here."

"Did you hear our conversation?" Noah frowned and asked suspiciously.

"No, but the two are magicians from outside, and they came here, so one can imagine what happened inside."

Alexander smiled wryly, obviously he had realized what had happened.

The foreign magician ran to the place where the vampires lived, so you don't need to think about it to know that the vampires inside are basically finished.

And he knew it wasn't over yet, they came here obviously intending to wipe out the vampires and werewolves, the vampires were finished, so would it be too late for the werewolves?

"You are that Marcus' father? Are you an ordinary person? Why?"

There was a hint of shock on Snape's face. He really didn't expect that this guy was not staying in the tomb, but a living person!

"Because of the abnormal disaster, I discovered my specialness. And it is because of that disaster that I gained the ability of immortality, isn't it very strange?"

Alexander smiled wryly: "And my son forget it, let's not talk about it, I just came here to let you witness one thing."

While speaking, Alexander Corvinas took a scroll from a soldier behind him. Looking at the scroll, he regretted it infinitely, then took out a lighter, and burned the thing with a single fire!

"What are you?" Snape was a little confused as to what this guy meant.

"Werewolves are also my children. I think you should know where they are. Although I don't like them, I don't want them to be completely extinct. Give them a chance. I have notified them. I think they are now already realized something, so"

Alexander sighed.

"Are you trying to save them?"

"Yes, it doesn't really count, and I don't know how long they can survive under the siege of the Ministry of Magic, but at least I did what I was supposed to do, didn't I?"

Chapter 2 Blood of the Undead (5/[-])

To be honest, these words were a bit touching, but Noah and Snape rolled their eyes unconsciously.

Although you are very careless about killing relatives now, what were you doing when your two sons were dying?

Moreover, Noah also felt a little strange. Reasonable vampires and werewolves' disputes, the Ministry of Magic would usually come to the end. Didn't the Ministry of Magic discover their end?

Or, does the Ministry of Magic know they exist but treat them as an army?

It shouldn't be, as soon as this guy saw him and Professor Snape, he clearly stated that the two of them were magicians. Obviously he had seen magicians, but the magic world rarely let idlers know about them existence?

"Have you seen a magician?" Noah thought for a while, and asked his doubts directly.

"I have seen it, and we have all been used by you magicians." Alexander Corvinus smiled bitterly: "But unfortunately, I have been around for too long, and this kind of forgetting spell is very effective for me. Usually, I remember everything after a few days."