People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning..

Chapter 179 Masked Rider Swordmaster
Damn! Queen of the Sea!
Victoria actually looks 70% similar to Amber Heard.

And more wild, like a big cat.

Fortunately, vampires don't poop.

The condescending look changed instantly.

The look he gave James also softened. He came here to die and brought a beautiful wife with him. Hey! You are such a nice person!
The series of Cruciatus Curse originally prepared for James was also changed to the same as Shang Yang's - being torn apart by five horses.

But even so, Laurent, who was walking in front, was still the most handsome among the three.

A mud grid!
Baqir could hardly believe his eyes.

Maybe it was because the black skin looked olive against the typical pale hue of a vampire?
Combined with the big white teeth that all black humanoid self-propelled cotton pickers have, it is indeed very friendly and very suitable for diplomacy.

Well-developed muscles can even bring some intimidation so as not to be looked down upon.

The three of them have a cat-like gait that they developed from living in the wild, which allows them to be ready to change their body shape and curl up at any time. It suits him best.

But Laurent is just a showpiece.

Unlike James, who is older and a stalker among vampires, specializing in pursuing specific prey.

In order to satisfy his hobby of hunting, he also specially transformed a woman who was good at escaping as his partner.

That is Victoria.

But James is not much better.

Especially bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

In order to ensure the success rate of hunting, he will only choose lives weaker than him.

Therefore, his favorite hunting targets are those lives that are weaker but more special than him - those with super powers among humans.

For example, Alice when she was still a human.

But his tendency to bully the weak and fear the strong only manifests itself in the strength of the prey he has targeted.

He was not afraid at all of the obstacles he encountered during the hunting process.

He also doesn't mind offending a group more powerful than him.

To be precise, the stronger the group, the more excited he becomes.

So, in the novel, he dared to offend the Cullens in order to hunt Bella, and ultimately lost his life.

Thanks to these 'good habits', James has never failed in hundreds of years.

Almost no vampire is willing to offend a fellow vampire who is good at hunting for a human.

He only suffered a Waterloo with Alice.

Before he could hunt, she was transformed by another old vampire who protected humans (a vampire who, because he did not know that he could drink animal blood, chose to drink stale human blood or had insufficient blood intake over a long period of time, and then became old and weak).

And after Alice became a strong newborn vampire.

She didn't meet James' prey criteria.

So James backed off.

Choose to kill the old vampire who ruined his hunt and run away.

James is always very cautious when he has no hunting target.

Laurent also understands this very well.

Every time he met someone of the same kind, James always let him take the lead.

Hide behind and observe, pretending to be weak.

And the same is true today.

"We thought we heard the sound of a ball game," Laurent said in a relaxed tone, pretending to be calm. "I'm Lauren, and these are Victoria and James."

He pointed to the two vampires behind him.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

He observed that the smile on the face of the vampire who was obviously the leader became more genuine after hearing his French accent.

But unfortunately, his plan failed.

Carlyle did feel a sense of familiarity with his accent, and it reminded him of the first time in his life when he was free from his father's control and studying in France.

But Carlisle is not the one calling the shots here.

Moreover, he was not the one who made the decisions in their hunting group consisting of three people.

Without Jasper to guide his emotions and divert their attention, James' keen sense of smell immediately caught Bella's scent.

And it was even more delicious and charming than the only time I failed, when the little girl in front of me (referring to Alice) was still a human.

That comes from the boy who, at first glance, looks like a vampire (because humans wouldn't be that handsome).

Vampires are like sharks.

Once you taste blood, or even just smell it, it becomes difficult to stop yourself from drinking it.

So, James got excited instantly.

Victoria got the signal when she saw James' leg muscles begin to tense and his toes contract.

Lift your hips, tuck your toes in, and look toward your target.

Then she was stunned.

That man, who shone brightly among this group of handsome, god-like fellows, instantly captured all her thoughts.

Especially the high nose bridge.

She didn't look at her partner's appearance, and although James was ordinary-looking, he had perfect lines like a Renaissance David.

But James is so much like the David sculpture that he has the same delicate little features.

The moment Xiaozhezhe appeared, Victoria forgot about her.

The deep burgundy eyes, which were as deep and ferocious as those of his two companions, instantly became gentle.

All that was left was the figure of the man opposite, as dazzling as the sun.

Laurent also noticed that something was wrong with his partner.

His eyes quickly scanned Emmett's muscular build before he spoke loudly, "I think we should go."

James looked incredulous, glared at Lauren angrily, and then looked at Victoria.

It's obvious that there's a problem at first glance.

He quickly discovered his spouse's betrayal, and that she was only interested in a mere human being.

The second before even stronger hostility erupts.

The indifference on Carlisle's face disappeared, replaced by a kind of compassion.

Esme closed her eyes.

Edward imitated his mother's movements, but his eyes narrowed. He was curious about how these vampires would be killed by Basil.

Emmett tensed.

Alice and Rosalie instantly blocked any possible routes that could attack Bella.

But Bagel chose to add fuel to the fire, scanning Victoria's body with unscrupulous eyes.

No man can tolerate this, especially when his partner responds cooperatively.

It looked like Victoria was almost stripping naked for Bagel to admire.

James couldn't help it.

But even so, he still made a fake move first.

Then, with a cat-like gait, he suddenly turned, with his upper lip curled high, revealing his fangs.

Victoria let out an angry roar, her hair turning a flaming red as she lunged at James, her former partner.

And without Jasper to steady his nerves, Laurent displayed the qualities of a farmhand, slamming his face hard onto the ground with his hands behind his back.

All of this happened in a flash.

There was a grim smile and undisguised disappointment on James' face.

In his opinion, the Cullens did not stop them because they cared more about the human woman. Or maybe they were too pampered and didn't react quickly enough.

Even when his partner mentally cheated on him and tried to stop him from hunting, he still thought about his own hunting game.

And feel disappointed because the difficulty is too low.

If I had known this earlier, I would have attacked that woman.

He thought this as he was about a foot away from Basil, his mouth wide open and venom dripping from his fangs.

boom!
A huge sound was heard, like the collision of two rapidly falling rocks.

Victoria paused.

The one who knocked James away was a round-faced boy who appeared out of nowhere, swinging a huge sword as thick as a door panel.

"I think this card is more suitable for you." "Kamen Rider Sword Master - Neville Longbottom."

The blond boy held a blank gilded card in his hand, on which the outline of a round-faced boy could be vaguely seen.

"Oops," Bagir clenched his left fist and tapped his forehead in distress, "I messed up the show."

Bella was a little surprised. Is Neville so strong?
She also knew about the existence of the Knight Card.

It is a kind of magic that is born out of the bond between people.

But the knight summoned by the Knight Card should not be stronger than the original one.

There were four fairy tale magicians present, including Bajir.

However, because Bagir held the card in his right hand, the white light emitted from his fingertips when he cast the spell was obscured by the light of the card.

So Bella and the others didn't see Bagir cast the spell.

What James is facing at this moment is not just Neville.

Instead, it is an enhanced version infused with the concepts of vampires and dragons by Basil.

On the other side, James' arms were twisted into a strange shape, his chest was sunken, revealing his eerie white sternum.

But even so, his body seemed to have a magnetism to blood, and not a single blood splattered.

"How is that possible? You are just a human!"

He looked at Neville, whose eyes were mechanical and lifeless, "As a predator, you actually obeyed the orders of humans."

"Human?" Victoria repeated in surprise.

But she didn't pay too much attention to it, and said softly: "James is very vindictive. He once stalked his opponent for more than ten years for revenge."

"I suggest you don't let him go."

Laurent followed up and said, "Yes!"

James: "You two traitors!"

"Shut up!" Laurent's voice was a little unclear because his face was pressed against the ground. "James, you are a wimp! You call yourself the top of the food chain and the hunting master among vampires. But in fact, you only dare to attack humans!"

"Sir! This is all James's own decision. It has nothing to do with me!"

"Laurent, you—" James roared.

"I didn't expect that," Bajir raised an eyebrow, "you still have the energy to speak loudly."

According to his estimation, Neville should have been able to cut James in half with one sword.

But James used his arms as a cushion and released force when landing, maximizing his mobility.

He curled up his body, pretended to lose his composure, and slightly changed his posture in preparation for running away.

"Of course—" James coughed twice.

The tendons in my legs began to tighten and I adjusted my direction.

The next second, he turned into a phantom and rushed into the dense forest.

The dust raised by his vigorous footsteps effectively concealed his tracks.

The sound of branches breaking continued in the woods.

Bajir smiled, "Finally ran away."

Emmett sneered, "How stupid! If you stay still, you might die more easily."

Bajir nodded and took out another stack of cards.

Four of them were selected.

"A lion should be paired with a lion."

The round-faced boy holding the heavy sword has disappeared from the spot.

In the dark forest.

James leaned forward close to the ground, moving like an arrow through the inky black forest.

The intact left hand is placed in front of the body as a protection.

He ran roughly, not caring at all about the branches and low ferns that blocked his way.

His skin was cut while running through the thorn bushes, but he still didn't stop running.

Let the thorns and thorns pierce the skin and wounds.

Coming!
James planned the route forward in his mind.

Further ahead is the Paidias River.

He could hide in the water and keep going forward, escaping to the sea.

He blinked at the thought.

But it was just this blink of an eye.

The round-faced boy appeared in front of him.

He quickly stretched out his intact left hand to cushion the impact, turned his feet and changed direction.

He curled up and jumped up.

He was only halfway through the flight when another tall, thin figure whizzed through the air and collided with him.

The force of the impact was as loud as an explosion, hurling him into another tree - which broke in two.

James stood up again stubbornly.

He raised his eyes and looked towards the figure.

"Hello, I'm Ron Weasley." He was a rare vampire with freckles. Although he was tall and thin, his immature facial features and baby fat showed that he was still a boy. Like Longbottom, he had inorganic eyes, like a robot.

At this time, Longbottom also approached with a huge sword.

There were three other figures who appeared with him.

They are all vampires.

They all wore loose black robes and black calfskin shoes.

"Hello, I'm Harry Potter." The speaker was a thin boy with messy black hair and glasses.

"I'm Seamus Finnigan." This boy was shorter and had brown hair.

"I'm Dean Thomas." Only two big white teeth could be seen in the forest. It was ridiculous that even the pale tone of becoming a vampire could not make his skin color lighter. How dark was it?

The accent they spoke was obviously from Britain.

"Vampire Boy Corps?" James sarcastically said, "It seems that the human's ability is to control people's minds."

"And young children's minds are easier to control."

He looked directly at the round-faced boy, "You can see me through them, right?"

Neville nodded: "Carlisle is kindhearted and cannot bear to see me kill people. The 'people' here also include you."

"so."

"So you're going to execute me here?" James simply tore off his arm and used it as a weapon.

Neville frowned, "What a waste."

"Then we won't need five people." He looked at Thomas.

Thomas turned into golden light and dissipated into the air.

"Waste?" James frowned.

"You may not understand." The giant sword in Neville's hand dissipated and he began to move his body.

"I will let you know in the most direct way."

The voice just fell.

James felt like he was kicked hard in the abdomen.

Another tree trunk was broken violently.

He looked up and saw the black-haired vampire with glasses.

Then, two cold hands pressed down on his legs.

They were the two vampires named Weasley and Finnigan.

The black-haired vampire named Potter held down his intact left arm.

He tried to struggle, but he couldn't get free.

All I could hear was the rustling sound of feet slowly walking on the leaves.

Two cold hands fixed his head, and the round-faced boy's face appeared before him.

"I think you understand now."

(End of this chapter)