Professor The Vampire Earl of Hogwarts

Dracula raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice.

That is a heroic girl.Her hair is half black and half white, with a pair of red eyes unique to vampires. She wears a dagger-like hair ornament on the sideburns next to her right ear. She wears a short black cape and a long dress.

"Long time no see, Serena." Dracula smiled lightly and waved to her.

"It's been a long time." Serena landed from the sky, took back two wings, one black and one white, which were the same color as her hair, and looked at Dracula angrily, "I have been chic outside for more than 100 years, and I have brought Dracula back to the world." Aren't you ashamed that Gula Castle threw me such a child?!"

"Cough cough," Dracula coughed twice, and smiled mischievously, "You are no longer a child, Serena, you are over 100 years old."

"Should I take care of the castle for you when you're over 100 years old?" Serena imitated Dracula's movements and crossed her arms, "I understand, you picked me up back then to find a coolie to manage the territory , and then happily be the hands-off shopkeeper!"

Serena's accusation is actually perfectly fine.

Dracula was indeed too lazy to take care of all the troubles in Dracula's castle, so he wanted to find an agent of his own.

However, except for Dracula, a powerful vampire lord who has lived long enough and is also the owner of the castle, the proud vampire does not agree with anyone else's leadership at all.

So more than 100 years ago, Dracula, who was too lazy to take care of things, adopted a little girl who was malnourished and almost died of weakness from an orphanage.

After taking her back to the castle, Dracula personally transformed her into a member of the vampire, and successfully allowed her to survive the weak years of malnutrition with the super physique of the vampire.

As for her name, she was also taken by Dracula-Serena Alcatel, Serena represents the moon, and Alucard (Alucard) was formed by inverting the surname Dracu (Dracu).

When Serena grows up, with the help of the pure blood passed down to her by Dracula, she soon possesses not weak strength.In addition, she inherited Dracula's blood, which is equivalent to Dracula's daughter, so the vampires in the castle have to give her a face.

Therefore, Serena will soon have the ability to stand alone.

Dracula left Dracula Castle with peace of mind and became a glorious hands-off shopkeeper!

Not only that, when he felt bored soon, he even locked himself in the coffin he had prepared and slept for 100 years without any worries...

Although he really wanted to be a hands-off shopkeeper in his heart, Dracula naturally didn't dare to say that verbally, otherwise his cheap daughter might lose his temper.

The reason why Dracula didn't want to go back to Dracula's castle was actually because he was afraid of Serena's emotions.

"I'm not here to cultivate your abilities, Serena!" Dracula quickly thought of a rhetoric, and said to the cheap daughter earnestly, "You young people will eventually rule the world in the future, and my 1000 Old people who are many years old should have withdrawn from the stage of history long ago, you are the moon just rising at night..."

Before he finished speaking, Dracula saw Serena looking at him with contemptuous eyes.

"Are you listening to what you say is what a vampire should say?" Serena curled her lips and said speechlessly, "Since you said that we are the moon that has just risen at night, let me ask you, your one has already risen. Will the moon set in mid-air?"

"Um..." Dracula was silent for a while, and said not too confidently, "...It's not impossible to go down the mountain, I can go to lie in the coffin."

"Why are you lying down!" Serena yelled angrily, "You are relieved to have been lying silently for 100 years. I am exhausted from taking care of such a large group of rebellious vampires." .”

"That's why I told you before, those low-level vampires who don't have a little bit of self-control can be discarded directly, and let them fend for themselves." Dracula's voice softened a lot, and he said softly to her, "This way you can relax a lot."

"No!" Serena shook her head persistently, "Even the lowest level of vampires are transformed from ordinary people like me. Besides, they still have the will and obsession in the depths of their consciousness, so they cannot be said to be abandoned." Just throw it away."

"It's up to you." Dracula shrugged.

At this moment, the werewolf under the city wall couldn't stand it any longer.

"We are already preparing to attack the city, and you dare to chat on it?!" A tall man shouted viciously from under the city wall, "I don't think you take me seriously!"

Dracula and Serena looked down together.

I saw a man standing under the city wall with gray hair and beard, with a ferocious expression, sharp teeth showing when he spoke, and long yellow nails on his fingers, just like a real wolf.

"Who is he? The leader of the werewolves?" Dracula asked.

"Probably so." Serena said with some uncertainty.

"Probably?" Dracula raised his eyebrows, "Dracula's castle has been neighbors with the werewolf tribe in Romania for such a long time. As the current leader of vampires, you haven't figured out who the leader of the werewolf is?"

"Of course I know who their leader is!"

After hearing Dracula's sneering words, Serena jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and eagerly defended herself.

"The leader of the werewolf tribe was another person some time ago, and he maintained a good relationship with us." She said, "And this werewolf's name is Fenrir Greyback, and he came from the UK. of."

"It's just that he brought such a large number of Yin corpses from nowhere, and put them into the werewolf team to expand their combat effectiveness. The non-urgent signal I sent you before was because a large number of Yin corpses were found .”

"Since I didn't see the previous leader today, and the werewolf suddenly attacked Dracula's Castle uncharacteristically, I guess that the former leader has been killed by this Fenrir."

"From England?" Dracula frowned thoughtfully.

Fenrir Greyback below saw that the two people on the city wall still ignored him, so his hair stood on end in anger, and he let out an ugly roar.

"You wait, when the moonlight comes, I will be the first to tear you to pieces!"

The surrounding werewolves also howled loudly in response to their leader's call.

Most of the vampires on the city wall felt the strong pressure, their faces were paler than usual, their bodies trembled slightly in the cold wind, and they looked precarious.

But one vampire stood there with a confident face, in stark contrast to the other weak vampires.

He had just seen their vampire pillar, Lord Dracula!

With that lord present, it's impossible for some little ghouls to break through the castle's defenses!

As for Dracula and Serena, it was even easier.

"Serena, catch him in a while, and let me see if you have made any progress in the past 100 years." Dracula chuckled lightly.

"Why don't you catch him yourself?" Serena rolled her eyes, "Or you can get rid of all the infernal corpses below, and let me see if you have weakened in the past 100 years?"

"It's not impossible." Dracula looked at the group of corpses under the city wall, and raised the corners of his mouth.

……

The last ray of sunlight in the sky completely disappeared, and the entire area became dim.

A full moon rose from the end of the sky, and the moonlight shone on the werewolves who were mixed among the corpses.

One after another howling wolves resounded around the castle, and immediately after that, countless werewolves in human form twitched all over.

Their front snouts elongate into a wolf's snout, their backs are bowed, their hands are outstretched, and their bodies are covered in thick fur.

Fenrir jumped up from under the city wall first, and used his amazing jumping ability to jump over the barrier of the city wall in one fell swoop. He rushed all the way and came to the side of Dracula and Serena.

"It's just you two ignoring me, right?" He spat out vague human words from his wolf mouth, "You will pay the price for your arrogance!"

"A new species!" Dracula's eyes lit up, "Can the current werewolves stay awake while transforming?"

"You may not know that a few years ago someone developed the wolfsbane potion." Serena introduced, "Some wealthy werewolves will take the wolfsbane potion before transforming, so that they can Keep people conscious."

"When people remain conscious, their attacks are more targeted and therefore more destructive."

"What a luxury." Dracula smacked his lips. "Other werewolves can't even afford a bottle of wolf's poison to keep them awake, but these evil rich wolves actually use wolf's poison to destroy things."

Fenrir saw that Dracula and Serena still ignored his intentions, and finally couldn't bear the strong anger in his heart, and rushed towards them with all his strength.

The next moment, he saw the silver-haired male vampire raise his hand.

Then Fenrir felt that his limbs were no longer under his control, and they drooped softly beside his body.And his wolf body flew up lightly, like an old dog being held by the back of the neck by an invisible force, hanging in front of the two of them.

"Tell me, who are you working for?" A mellow voice rang in his ears, "You can't summon so many ghosts with a dog like you."

"Damn it, let me down!" Fenrir struggled violently, "Don't use this kind of weird magic, and fight me fairly!"

Dracula glanced at Serena and found that she was looking at him with a smile.

"Do you have the idea of ​​playing games again?" Serena asked teasingly.

"Indeed, it's rare to come across such a species that has good physical strength and can maintain human sanity." Dracula admitted bluntly, "Look here, if we can't hold the Infernal Corpse here Just call me when you're stressed."

Serena nodded with a smile, stepped aside, and gave the two of them ample space on the city wall.

Dracula, on the other hand, put Fenrir down with great interest, and loosened all the magic shackles on him by the way.

"Come on, listen to you, let's have a fair fight." He smiled playfully.

Fenrir lay on the ground with a dazed expression, feeling his limbs regained consciousness, and buzzing in his head.

There is such a good thing?A senior vampire with strong magic power chooses not to use magic and fights a werewolf hand to hand?

Fenrir knew in his heart that although the vampire's physical fitness was still relatively strong, it was a creature that maintained a human form after all.These races that are still limited to the appearance of humans are simply impossible to be as powerful as those werewolves who have directly changed their physical forms.

This battle, he won!

"Don't go back on your word and use magic secretly!" He wrinkled his nose and said fiercely.

Seeing Dracula nodding, he slammed his limbs fiercely, and charged in Dracula's direction with all his strength.

Dracula moved his wrist leisurely, and at the same time, the sharp nails suddenly extended from his slender fingers, flashing a cold light.

Seeing the ugly werewolf getting closer, Dracula moved his footsteps slightly and nimbly avoided Fenrir's impact.

While passing by, he quickly turned around and grabbed the werewolf's short tail.

Fenrir suddenly felt that his tail was being pulled by a huge force, and the part connected to the tailbone seemed to be broken.

The next moment, Dracula slammed him heavily on the dark city wall, knocking him dizzy.

"Your physical fitness doesn't seem to be as good as you imagined." Dracula said bitterly.

Hearing this sentence, Fenrir was completely angry.

The effect of Wolfsbane Potion dropped sharply, and an impulse to choose people to devour emerged deep in his heart.

"Ouch-"

A wolf howl resounded throughout Dracula's Castle.

Afterwards, Fenrir's eyes became scarlet, and his sharp teeth were salivating. He opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards Dracula——

"Snapped!"

A big-eared melon seed slapped Fenrir's face, and the two big scarlet eyeballs of the werewolf rolled their eyes instantly, and fell heavily to the ground.

"This werewolf is not interesting!" Dracula held out a hand to Serena.

Serena took out a handkerchief and handed it to Dracula with a wink, and said with her lips pursed:

"You should have thought about it before starting the fight. It's not like you haven't fought a stronger wolf king before."

Dracula casually wiped his hands with the handkerchief, then handed it back to Serena.Serena glanced at the dirty werewolf with disgust, took a step back, and shook her head quickly.

"You're right." Dracula lightly smiled and ignited a white flame on his finger, burning the handkerchief to ashes. "Forget it, let's deal with these ghosts first."

A pair of wide wings spread out behind Dracula, driving him to the sky above Dracula's castle, casting a dark shadow under the cold moonlight.

The vampires on the city wall raised their heads and looked at the figure suspended in midair. They were shocked at first, and then expressions of admiration and ecstasy appeared on their faces.

The high-ranking vampires spread their wings and flew into the air, crossed their hands and folded them on their chests, and lowered their heads in the air, paying high respect to the pillar of the race.

The low-level vampires didn't understand the current situation, and they couldn't create a pair of wings out of thin air, so some of them turned into bats and surrounded the high-level vampires.

And those lowest vampires who couldn't even change into bats crawled down on the spot.

Dracula chuckled and waved down.

Afterwards, countless small bats fluttered out of the shadow he cast lightly, covering half of the battlefield densely in an instant.

There are dark white flames burning on their wings, and each has its own target. They each find a corpse with a stiff, festering body and land on the back of their necks, as if they have landed on a rotting corpse to make their home. The gnawing butterfly caused the white flames to ignite on each of the corpses.

Infernal corpses are not afraid of pain and have no emotions. They let the flames burn on their bodies, still dragging their heavy steps, moving towards the dark city wall.

However, the flame will not go out, it starts to burn from the neck, and the head connected to the neck is the first to be reduced to ashes in the indifferent and dull expression.

And the corpse's footsteps are still moving.

Afterwards, the flames slowly burned down until the entire spine was burned, and the two rotten legs fell to the ground and lost all movement.Only the white flame that followed closely continued to burn, burning everything into ashes as white as snow.

In the dark night, the flames ignited everywhere, like a different kind of starlight on the ground, reflecting each other with the stars in the sky...

After eliminating all the ghouls, the remaining irrational werewolves completely lost their threat to advanced vampires.

The senior vampires saluting Dracula in mid-air flapped their wings and flew below the city wall.them

Use innate magic to stimulate the blood of werewolves and limit their mobility.The low-level vampires rushed forward, confronting the werewolves head-on with their brutal bodies.

Seeing that everything was on the right track, Dracula retracted his wings and landed lightly beside Serena.

At this time, Serena had tied up the werewolf Fenrir with a binding spell and hung him on the lamp post inside the city wall.

She looked at the sparks scattered like stars on the battlefield, her eyes sparkled.

"Quick! Teach me this, I want to learn!" Seeing Dracula approaching, Serena quickly ran to his side, grabbed his arm and acted like a baby, "How can you hide such a beautiful magic?" !"

"Didn't I teach you?" Dracula glanced at her.

"I must have never taught it, otherwise how could I not remember!" Serena raised her head and snorted unhappily.

"Okay, then you watch." Dracula's mouth curled into a strange smile, and he stretched out a finger, "Will the talent flame?"

Serena nodded.

"Would it be possible to summon a Bat Apparition?" He held out a second finger.

Serena nodded again.

"Then you still don't know how?" Dracula chuckled, "Light the flames on every bat phantom, and then control them to fly to every ghost."

"Ah?" Serena's face collapsed, "Who can be as perverted as you, and control so many bats at once..."

"So, you still have a lot of room for improvement!"

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