"So you easily booked a Tesla vacation?"

In the gloomy reception hall of Dracula's castle, Selina was lying on a tall Gothic chair and asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Yes, don't you think his story is very touching?" Dracula sat casually on the long table in the center of the hall and glanced at Selina on the Gothic chair, "Besides, I remember this

This chair seems to be mine, right? Why did you occupy it?"

"Who asked you to be the hands-off shopkeeper?" Serena rolled her eyes, "If you agree to come back to manage the castle, then I will return your chair to you immediately."

"Forget it, I'll give you the chair." Dracula decisively abandoned his chair, shook his head and refused, "Actually, sitting on the table is quite comfortable."

"Of course, compared to the table, I still prefer to sit on the window sill with a wider view."

He looked at the empty long table and felt that something was missing behind him.

So Dracula's figure disappeared from the table in an instant, and the next moment, he appeared on the tall window sill on the side of the conference hall.

He sat on the spacious window sill, leaning against the glass that was dark enough to block the sun. He took out a glass of red wine in his hand and shook it gently.

"What happened to the wizard who erased the memory of Tesla's wizard friend and later turned into a fool?" Serena turned her head and glanced at Dracula by the window, and asked helplessly, "

His experience on the banks of the Danube sounds rather pitiful."

"Yeah, but this can be regarded as the punishment he deserves."

"I didn't do anything to Lockhart." Dracula shook his head. "I thought about it and gave him to Dumbledore. As for the troublesome things like exposing his crimes, I gave him to Dumbledore."

Let professionals like Lido handle it."

"Whether he spends the rest of his life in Azkaban or St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies has nothing to do with me."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the reception hall.

"come in."

Serena immediately adjusted her posture from lying on the chair to a dignified posture. At the same time, she did not forget to look back at Dracula, hoping that he could show some image of a vampire leader.

However, considering that even after more than a hundred years, Serena's face still looks a little childish. Her so-called solemn posture is at most serious, without any sense of majesty or solemnity.

As for Dracula, he has managed Dracula's Castle for hundreds of years and does not need to rely on his usual majestic image to bring awe to his subordinates.

The reason why he is respected by all vampires is because of his real strength and his achievements in taking in many vampires.

Therefore, Dracula had no idea of ​​sitting upright like Serena. Instead, he changed to a more comfortable posture, slumped on the window sill, and sipped wine lazily.

Outside the door of the conference hall, two high-level vampires walked in.

They stretched out their hands solemnly, pressed down a tall man in ragged clothes, and pushed him to Serena's Gothic chair.

….

"Werewolf?" Dracula glanced at the man and immediately became interested when he saw the dense scratches on his clothes and the hair on his face that was slightly surprising to ordinary people.

This is a middle-aged man with a pale face and an angular face.

He has light brown hair mixed with a lot of gray hair, making him look a bit old. His clothes are shabby and patched. It can be seen that this werewolf does not look like Fenrir.

Those who belong to the upper echelons of werewolves live in a very poor life.

"You are right, Lord Dracula!" One of the senior vampires stepped forward, knelt on one knee in front of the long table, and said respectfully to Serena and Dracula, "We are under Dracula's castle.

While patrolling, we found this werewolf sneaking around to explore our castle, so we arrested him."

"But what's a little strange is that he didn't resist our arrest. Instead, he told us that he was a member of the Order of the Phoenix.

I want to come and see you."

"Order of the Phoenix?" Dracula raised his eyebrows and looked at the unassuming werewolf, "Are you talking about Dumbledore's Order of the Phoenix? The society he formed to fight against Voldemort?"

"It's the Order of the Phoenix, Count Dracula." The pale werewolf nodded, "My name is Remus Lupin. Two months ago, Dumbledore noticed that Fenrir Greyback

There was something strange about him, so I was asked to lurk in the werewolf group he led to find out the news."

"A few days ago, I learned from Fenrir's direct subordinates that the Inferi obtained by Fenrir were summoned by a mysterious man to help Fenrir conquer the werewolf tribe in Romania. In return, Fenrir

Agree to the mysterious man's request to attack Dracula's castle."

Dracula drank the wine in the goblet and then jumped down from the window sill.

"Well, it's quite complete, but it's a bit late." He chuckled and said, "I have personally learned about this from Greyback's memory. Voldemort knew that these Inferi would not do anything to him.

What kind of threat do I pose? I just want to send cannon fodder to make me sick."

"But he may not know that these brainless things are not even trouble."

Lupine showed a surprised expression.

"Don't you know? The Wolf King has become our prisoner and is now being held in a big dog cage." Dracula raised his hand and motioned to the two senior vampires, "Let him go.

He doesn't look like he's looking for trouble."

"Ahem, cough, don't move yet!" Serena suddenly coughed a few times pretending to be serious.

The two senior vampires froze in place, looking at Selina on the left and Dracula on the right, not knowing who to listen to.

Serena turned back and glared at Dracula, as if to say that she was now the administrator of the castle.

Dracula shook his head with a smile, took a step back, and made a "please" gesture.

Serena nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, you can let him go!" She said seriously.

The corners of the mouths of the two high-level vampires twitched, and while they were mentally complaining about the two people's clearly the same orders, they tried their best to untie Lupine's restraints one by one.

….

"Okay, you can go out." Serena said, "We will interrogate this werewolf alone."

When the two senior vampires left, Lupine moved his sore shoulders and looked at Dracula.

"Professor Dracula, Dumbledore asked me to bring you a letter." He carefully took out a well-preserved envelope from his pocket and said solemnly, "But I must ensure that everyone present is trustworthy.

of!"

"Hey, what do you mean, you werewolf!" Serena was unhappy with this statement and walked over to snatch the envelope from Lupine's hand.

However, Lupine pulled out his wand and looked at Dracula with a questioning look.

"Show it to her, no problem." Looking at Serena's fierce eyes, Dracula nodded helplessly, "What kind of shameful content could Dumbledore write, and why should he protect it so closely?"

"Forget it, I don't care to watch it." Serena wrinkled her nose and sat back on the gothic chair, "Maybe there is something wrong between you two. If I

You might feel uncomfortable after watching it.”

Dracula pulled two black lines down his face and slapped Serena on the head, "At such a young age, what are you thinking about all day long?"

"When you wanted me to help you manage the castle, you said I was over a hundred years old and a big girl who could take care of myself." Serena held her head in frustration and retorted, "Then it was time to educate me.

, and started to say that I'm still young. I think you just bully me, but I can't beat you!"

Dracula put his hand on his forehead.

He felt that he couldn't deal with this cheap daughter, so he silently turned his attention to the letter in his hand, pretending that he didn't hear her words.

The envelope has a very good texture and seems to be made of the same parchment as the Hogwarts admission letter.

It's finished, with the words "Professor Dracula's signature" written on it.

Opening the envelope, there was a small note inside.

Unlike the nice texture of the envelope, the note was very sloppy and looked like it had been torn out of a student's cheat sheet.

There are very few words on the note, just one sentence——

"Harry Potter may have become half of Voldemort's Horcrux by coincidence!"

Dracula's eyes widened instantly, thoughts racing in his mind.

Can a living human being be made into a Horcrux? The despicable Haierbo didn't dare to do this back then, right?

He had to admit that this young man Voldemort was indeed very courageous.

If Dumbledore had not made a mistake in judgment, would he have to kill Potter first if he wanted to kill Voldemort?

This seems inappropriate. After all, Potter is an innocent person, and such unscrupulous behavior is not even allowed by Serena's vampire code of conduct.

Dracula thought about it for a long time and decided not to think about it.

Just leave this kind of nerve-wracking matter to Dumbledore. What he would rather do is beat Voldemort every time he sees him!

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There is no Dracula's castle that can provide shelter."

At the end of the sentence, Lupine looked at Dracula in front of him with deep envy in his eyes.

Dracula gently shook the empty goblet in his hand and fell silent.

"He's right." Serena suddenly said, "Although we are all classified as 'human' by this definition, we vampires actually also encountered unfair treatment like werewolves. A few decades ago, few people

There are vampires who can live peacefully in wizarding society."

"That is to say, Dracula's Castle gave all vampires a place to stay and standardized the behavior and habits of low-level vampires. In addition, the emergence of star vampire singers like Lorcan Deis later made vampires more popular among wizards. The image in the group has become slightly friendlier."
To be continued...