Wizarding Journey from Hogwarts

In the small manor in north London, after delivering the two to the door, Jean and Cecil returned home.

"My dear little master, what are your plans next?"

"I need to meet someone later."

"Is there anything you need me to arrange?"

"Thanks, Cecil, I can handle it."

After hearing his little master's words, Cecil smiled and left the living room.

Gene walked out of the door and came to the open space in the distance.

"holypersuasion!"

A beam of light landed in front of him, and the figure of a man in black robe appeared in the beam of light.

"My master, Skulachman Nichama Ace Reyes, is at your service!"

The vampire who had disappeared for several days was summoned through the reverse teleportation function of divine persuasion.

"Get up Skulachman"

"Yes, my master!" After receiving the order, the vampire stood up obediently.

"Are all vampires as weak as you?"

Gene's words made Skuramanchi feel a little ashamed. He felt that his strength seemed to be pretty good!

"Master, I am your most loyal servant, you must not dislike me!"

Scuramanchi immediately fell down and hugged his master's lap, crying loudly.

"Get out of here." Gene kicked him angrily. "Two first-year wizards can knock you down before I even make a move. You don't feel ashamed!"

The middle-aged vampire got up obediently and stood aside, with a trace of embarrassing blush on his pale face.

"Master...Master, I was careless!"

He also knew that this was a bit embarrassing, and there was a pleading in his eyes, hoping that his master would not mention this matter again.

After becoming a vampire, he soon fell out with his vampire girlfriend because he could no longer enjoy the services of a beautiful maid in the garden during the day, which was his favorite thing.

As a vampire, although he will not die from exposure to light, being exposed to direct sunlight for a long time will also cause considerable harm to him.

So he was very angry, and finally chose to break up with the female vampire, and came to Eastern Europe alone to build an ancient castle.

As a noble, he was not good at fighting. Fighting naked with a beautiful girl was another matter.

After becoming a vampire, not only did he not drink much blood, but he also spent hundreds of years in slumber to create so many blood servants. In the end, he only had the little strength he has now, but as long as there is enough blood provided to him, his Strength can be improved quickly.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I have a task for you."

Hearing Gene's words, Skulachman immediately cheered up, "My master, any task is fine, I will definitely complete it perfectly!"

Jean didn't quite believe what he said, but he didn't have anyone under his command for the time being.

"I need you to build a vampire fortress!"

Skulachman didn't know why. Didn't you just destroy a vampire town?

"I need a group of loyal servants, loyal servants who are completely under your control and can complete any of my tasks."

"My master, am I not enough for you!" Skulachman looked at Jean with tears in his eyes.

Bang!

After another kick to his face, the middle-aged vampire finally became honest.

"I will teach you some things next. Once you master them, your strength will be greatly improved."

When he heard that Gene was going to teach him, Skulachman was immediately overjoyed and knelt down again to thank his master.

When he successfully used Holy Persuasion to subdue him, Jean was actually rewarded with the complete inheritance of Vladimir, the Scarlet Reaper.

It includes a set of how to use blood spells, as well as a total of five skills, one passive and four active.

This is the second time that Gene has obtained a large number of skills. The last time was after killing a group of magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest, and he received a gift package of skills.

But this is the first time he has obtained a complete system like this.

Gene studied this system last night. As long as he can continuously absorb a large amount of blood, he can perform it smoothly. There is no problem in learning it by himself.

But the most appropriate thing is to leave it to your vampire servant to learn, so that you can bring out the strongest power of these spells.

After all, it is impossible for him to go and suck other people's blood.

After explaining the matter, Gene drove him away and returned to the manor alone.

Skulachman was left standing there alone, not knowing what he should do now, but he was too embarrassed to ask Gene again, and he would probably get punched.

Now go back to the small town in Eastern Europe. I was teleported here directly. I don’t know the way back at all, and I don’t know how long it will take to fly.

After thinking about it, I decided to stay closer to my master, so that if I or my subordinates need to do something, I can get there quickly.

Then go to the north, find another town, and turn it into a new vampire town.

After confirming the target, Skulachman saluted in the direction of the manor, turned around and flew all the way north. First of all, he had to find a comfortable place to sleep. After just being in the sun for a while, he was almost exhausted. Dehydrated!

At this time, in a room on the second floor of the manor, a man watched the big bat fly north, with a happy smile on his face.

……

The Longbottom family is located in a small city in the west of England. Neville and her grandmother Augusta Longbottom usually live here.

At this time, outside the small courtyard, Neville was walking back and forth worriedly.

He had obviously told his grandma to go out for the whole afternoon, and it had been four days. At this time, he was thinking about how to explain to her.

But with his brain, he couldn't think of a suitable excuse at all. It could even be said that no excuse would be able to calm grandma's anger.

After wandering at the door for 10 minutes, Neville finally made up his mind. He couldn't run away, so he had better go in and face the situation. Thinking of this, he opened the door and entered the room, "Grandma, I'm back."

As soon as Neville entered the room, he saw an old woman wearing a long skirt sitting on the sofa, staring at him intently.

"Grandma...Grandma, I'm back." Neville stood at the door uneasily, not daring to take a step forward.

Even when facing Voldemort or the blood servants, he had never been so nervous. At worst, he could just swing his sword and kill him. But when facing his grandmother, he had no ability to resist. After all, this took 11 years. The powerful pressure generated by the pressure of time!

Augusta stared at his grandson and looked carefully up and down, especially the unwashed dark red blood stains on the cuffs and shoes.

He waved his hand and motioned for Neville to sit next to him, "Where have you been these past few days? What have you done?"