Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

"Tell me! How did you find this place? Where are my descendants? Tell me now, or I will let you go."

The old vampire reacted with a fierce red light in his eyes, two fangs stuck out, and sharp claws extended from his ten fingers.

Even if they were wizards and werewolves, how could he be afraid of two little kids who had just grown up? But now he had a lot of questions that needed their answers!

"Heh~ Stop looking. All your descendants are gone. Just to find you, we searched for every one of your descendants. Only then did we find your location from the fragmented information."

Seeing that the old ghost was getting anxious, David mercifully told him the news of his descendants.

"What did you say! You mean..." The old vampire's eyes were filled with hatred, and he stared at the werewolf viciously.

"That's right, we killed them all. You have no descendants, old ghost." David had a playful smile on his face.

Werewolves and vampires have always been enemies, and now, the hatred between them has become even greater!

"I am going to kill you!"

The old vampire turned into a blood-red arrow and rushed towards David, with his ten claws flashing with sharp cold light.

Dang~

The sound of metal clashing was heard, and the armor summoned by David firmly blocked the sharp claws.

An old vampire who has just awakened and is extremely weak may be able to deal with ordinary people, but he is not capable of dealing with a young werewolf wizard.

"Thunder surge~"

Ivan gently raised his wand and chanted a scale. Purple lightning instantly shot out from the wand and hit the old vampire, sending sparks of electricity flying everywhere.

The blood-red robe that had been worn for hundreds of years without decaying also turned charred black, and the straight white hair turned into a curly, black afro.

"Tsk~ That's all you can do. I thought there would be a fierce battle." Ivan's hands continued to discharge electricity as he shook his head in disdain.

"Well, you only fed him a small bag of blood. If you fed him more, there might be a fierce battle."

"Forget it. I'm not here to fight him. There's no need. When will the coffin be delivered? I have everything ready. All that's missing is the inside of the coffin! Oh, there are too many things to do. I forgot to make the coffin a long time ago."

Ivan sighed in annoyance.

"It's almost here. It should be here soon."

As soon as David finished speaking, two wizards came in carrying a coffin that was plated with silver on the outside and made of pure lead on the inside.

At this time, the old vampire was still being electrocuted. He could hear the conversation between Ivan and the others, but he was controlled and couldn't do anything.

"Okay, we've arrived at your new home, and you can continue your sleep." Seeing the coffin arrive, Ivan let go of the old vampire who was half-dead by him.

Now, the old vampire didn't even have the strength to move. It was not yet time for his slumber to end, but he was woken up by force. He drank some blood to replenish his strength and was given electric therapy for a long time. Even if he had been powerful in the past, he no longer had the ability to stir up trouble.

"Come on, glue this on!"

Alvin took out a torn page of a book with a very historical flavor and stuck it on the vampire's head.

The old vampire was unable to move all of a sudden. He could still hum and twitch a few times just now, but this time he couldn't even twitch.

This is a page from the Bible that was left eight hundred years ago. It had been in the church for who knows how many years before it was destroyed by war. It took Alvin a lot of effort to get it.

This is equivalent to a Western version of a spell that specifically restrains vampires.

Alvin took out the soft olive branches that had been soaked in holy water for several days, and weaved them into vines to tie up the vampire!

He then took out a handful of silver cross nails soaked in holy water and nailed them into the joints of his limbs, making him unable to move. Fearing that the Bible would fall, Irving also nailed it into his forehead.

Look how thoughtful he is!

Then Alvin took out a silver-plated titanium alloy chain and tied it up tightly. After making sure it couldn't move, he felt at ease to proceed to the crucial step.

Ivan took out the plasma he had purchased before and fed it to the old vampire! Of course, Ivan also gave him a bottle of powerful life and death water beforehand.

As bag after bag of plasma was infused, the old vampire's injuries began to recover rapidly, and his appearance became younger.

His white hair turned into golden hair, and his old and dry face became youthful and radiant, and it continued until he looked like he was eighteen years old.

Alvin tried it and found that even so, the old vampire did not move, so he continued to feed him blood.

Of course, for every two bags of blood he drank, Alvin poured in a bottle of water of life and death, until he could drink no more and could not digest it with magic, so he stopped.

Ivan opened the ancient Bible a little, revealing the vampire's eyes, and forcibly pulled open his eyelids to reveal a pair of blood-red vertical pupils that were lifeless.

Ivan's eyes also turned blood red, and two red lights fell into the vampire's eyes. After a moment, a pupil-shaped blood-colored pattern appeared on the vampire's head, and the blood light in Ivan's eyes began to fade away.

Blood contract successful!

"Okay, it's ready to pack!"

Ivan waved his hand, and David and the other two began to help. They put the vampire into the coffin, closed the lid, nailed it shut with silver-plated titanium nails, and then tied it up tightly with titanium chains.

Outside, the Shadow Army had already prepared and prepared Cement and were waiting!

The coffin was placed into a pre-prepared mold, filled with cement, and dried with magic. Alvin and others then cast hundreds of protective spells, isolation spells, hiding spells, and sealing spells on it.

Stepping through the portal that had been prepared long ago, I arrived at a small island on the Maria Trench, where someone was already waiting.

After kicking the sealed big cement block into the sea trench, and adding a falling spell and an underground escape spell on it, Ivan finally felt relieved.

"Phew~ I feel relieved now."

Ivan patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

PS: Sorry, I got home late again today.

Damn! Has the update card been reviewed?

Chapter 531 Nosferatu

【Armand Fecardos-Makavi】

Returning to the sarcophagus, Alvin frowned as he looked at the epitaph-like inscription and the vampire's name on the opened coffin lid.

"How come this epitaph is written inside the coffin? Also, is this his name? Okay, I'll remember you. Thank you for your contribution."

To show his final respect, Alvin closed the coffin and put the piece of clothing that had just been torn off into it, as a cenotaph for this guy.

After all, I made a blood bag for him, so I should still be somewhat respectful.

"By the way, are you sure you have wiped out all his vampire offspring?"

On the way back, Alvin asked about the genocide. He didn't want a bunch of vampires to suddenly appear when he was fighting with Lao Fu.

If you don't remove the roots of the grass, it will become a big problem in the future!

“His entire branch of the family is gone. It was only after we found all 146 little vampires that we were able to locate the old ghost. We solved everything and scattered their ashes.

But~ the vampire race is not simple. The upper class calls themselves the blood clan, and only this low-level branch is called a vampire. He has the right to reproduce, and he must be famous in the clan. After being exterminated like this, I wonder if it will attract the attention of the upper class. However, now that the blood clan has declined, they should not make a big fuss over this small branch!"

David was also a little uncertain. Nowadays, vampires are elusive and very difficult to find. Only when vampires take the initiative to show up and leave traces can clues be tracked. Otherwise, even if they are werewolves or wizards, it is still difficult to find them.

"Forget it. If that's the case, we can only take it one step at a time. Anyway, unless the vampires are of the generation of Cain or Dracula, they shouldn't be able to cause any trouble. Their weakness of being afraid of sunlight is enough to design a spell that can kill them hundreds of times."

Ivan's tone relaxed, and he didn't seem to care much. After all, according to the wizard's magic, he wouldn't necessarily be afraid of vampires with obvious weaknesses.

Even if one wizard can't defeat them, they are outnumbered!

Even if vampires bite people to increase their followers, they are not strong enough. Except for some old monsters who have lived for a long time, those little ghosts are really no match for wizards.

"So, is there anything else we need to do now?"

Now that this task is completed, David and the others will be fine, so they want to find something else to do within their abilities.

"Well~ not for now, and I'm not in a hurry to go back to school, how about we go and cause some trouble for the Death Eaters?"

Alvin thought about it and it seemed that there was nothing to do at the moment, so he might as well find something to do!

……

U.S--

Kansas

"Master, how can you enter such a place!"

Bella stood in front of Voldemort and looked at the sewer opening in front of her with disgust and worry on her face.

"Forget it, just bear with it. Those guys are not doing well, so they can only stay in places like this and dare not come out. If it weren't for that thing, how could I come to a place like this!"

Voldemort also looked at the sewer entrance with disgust and walked in reluctantly.

How could a self-righteous person like him condescend to enter such a dirty place if it weren't for his ambitions!

In his heart, no magnificent palace in the world is enough to bear his greatness. In the future, he must build a palace worthy of him with his own hands!

All will be there, bowing before his throne.

After twisting and turning in the dark and dirty sewers, they came to a wall with a small bat carving on the top. Voldemort tapped the wall twice with his wand, and the wall immediately opened, revealing a door.

Standing at the door was an ugly man with bloodshot eyes, sharp teeth and pale skin, dressed in a waiter's uniform, welcoming Voldemort and Bella.

"Your Excellency the Dark Lord and your servants, welcome to our presence. We apologize that we cannot go out to greet you and ask you to walk that path in person."

The waiter's attitude was very humble, which made Voldemort feel a little better.

"Stop talking nonsense, vampires. Lead the way quickly. I want to see your elders."

The waiter bowed his head and saluted again, then turned around and walked inside with Voldemort and Bella. As they left, the wall outside closed again, leaving no sign of anything unusual.

After they left, a worker who was checking the sewers walked by with a flashlight, but he didn't notice that there was a different world behind the wall.

As we went deeper, the scene in the secret room changed. There turned out to be an underground palace underneath. Judging from its appearance, it was probably built two hundred years ago.

The dark Gothic style and the blue ghost lights used for lighting make the atmosphere extremely cold.

Under the guidance of this vampire, Voldemort and his companion came to a reception room. The candles used for lighting here were replaced with candles used by humans, which made this round reception room look more pleasing to the eye.

There were already three equally ugly weirdos standing in front of the round table in the room. They were all waiting for Voldemort's arrival, showing him enough respect by not sitting and waiting.

"Welcome to the Dark Lord. I, Logos Nosferatu, the great elder here, am very happy to meet you."

The vampire in the middle, who also looked the oldest, came forward and introduced himself.

Next, there are two vampire elders on the left and right.

"The second elder, Gustave Nosferatu."

"The Third Elder, Balamu Nosferatu."

"Hello, my vampire friends. Sorry to have kept you waiting." Voldemort forced a "friendly" smile on his face, which was becoming more and more like a snake.