[Twilight, HP] Wizards and Vampires

In the secret library of St. Peter's Basilica, the green-eyed boy suddenly turned his head.In front of his eyes, there was silence and darkness, only his own breathing and heartbeat could be heard.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed past, and a man in black robe suddenly appeared in front of him.

Startled, Harry stepped back reflexively, but accidentally bumped into the stone bench behind him, nearly tripping over him.

Although there were illusion spells and soundproof spells, there was no sound around.But Harry knew he had been spotted, because vampires didn't necessarily have to rely on sight and hearing, their senses of smell and sense were just as keen.

Standing in front of him was the black-haired vampire who was suspected to be a senior member of the Volturi family that he had seen outside the Vatican Museum yesterday.

"Come out." The dark-haired man didn't step forward, but said in the direction Harry was standing, as if he could see him.

His voice was indifferent and quiet, and he didn't seem to be flustered by the "invisible man" in front of him.

At least he doesn't know what I look like... The green-eyed boy took a chance, walked around the stone bench and continued to retreat, looking for an opportunity to apparate.

The black-haired man frowned, as if he had lost his patience, he stretched out his arm suddenly, and grabbed exactly where Harry was standing.

Knowing that he couldn't hide, a green-eyed boy dodged and ran towards the depths of the secret room amidst many obstacles.At this time, the illusion spell just expired, but he didn't have time to make up another spell for himself.

"It's you?" The black-haired vampire looked at Harry in astonishment, obviously he also recognized the green-eyed boy in front of him.

"Hello, we meet again, Mr. Vampire." After being discovered anyway, Harry simply turned around slowly.

His whole body was tense, but there was no tension on his face.Maybe sometimes he is as reckless as before, and Gryffindor has left a deep imprint on him, but because of the cruel war and the Auror career after graduation, Harry has learned how to disguise himself in front of the enemy. Own.

"You followed me?" The black-haired vampire's elegant and cold voice sounded.

"No—this has nothing to do with you. I just came here purely for these books, and I didn't expect to meet you here."

"I didn't come in secretly." The vampire said blankly.

Harry was choked up instantly.The Volturi family is not only considered the royal family among vampires, it is estimated that they also have considerable power in the secular world. After all, they have a history of more than 3000 years.

He suddenly wondered if the archbishop he met just now was the one who sent him in?The Holy See and vampires... Well, the Archbishop may not understand his identity and race, or maybe he does...

The current situation did not allow Harry to think about it, the black-haired vampire stared at him indifferently, and suddenly took a step forward.

However, the opponent stopped immediately, because a deep gully suddenly appeared on the stone floor in front of the black robe.

"Don't get any closer, it will make me nervous." The green-eyed boy narrowed his eyes and smiled.

The vampire froze for a moment, as if he suddenly remembered something, his calm and cold expression suddenly changed, and an extremely shocked light flashed in his eyes: "You are a wizard!"

"You know wizards?" Harry was also taken aback.

He actually knew about the existence of wizards!

This is definitely an old vampire, because he can easily recognize himself as a wizard.He is definitely older than Carlisle, so is it possible that he is one of the three leaders of the Volturi family?

Maybe 1000 years ago, he knew or had some festivals with former wizards.Otherwise, after guessing his identity a little bit, his expression immediately changed.

Reaching out and pushing his glasses to hide the shock on his face, the green-eyed boy asked tentatively, "Then who are you? Which leader of the Volturi family?"

The black-robed vampire looked at him with a gloomy expression, but did not answer.Extremely angry and bloodthirsty rays of light shone in the black red eyes.

He slowly reached out and took out something from his pocket.It was a slender stick, and because of the low light, Harry couldn't see the exact shape at all.

But his heartbeat was gradually accelerating, and he felt that what the vampire held must be very important.It was an inexplicable feeling, which made him palpitate.

"Do you know it?" The vampire put the thing in his hand under the light of the lantern, and his deep voice was extremely cold.

With the dim light, Harry finally saw what he was holding.

The green-eyed boy's pupils suddenly constricted, and the compulsive composure on his face suddenly broke.

He knew it, the thing in the vampire's hand was a wand, and a familiar wand at that.

He stared at the wand in shock, almost speechless.

That wand belonged to Sirius.His previous wand had been broken by the Ministry of Magic before being imprisoned in Azkaban.This is what he got from Black's old house after he escaped. Although it can't be compared with the previous one, it is still relatively easy.Harry remembered that very well.

How could it be in his hands?

The vampire in front of him got Sirius' wand and looked like his enemy again, so Sirius...

"You really know it, so what about its owner? Do you know where he is?" The vampire clearly saw the green-eyed boy's expression.He looked at him coldly, his eyes as cold and cruel as a bloody abyss.

Harry almost rushed over to directly ask where his own godfather was, but what the vampire said just now interrupted his actions and calmed him down inexplicably.

It sounds like the vampire in front of him doesn't know the whereabouts of Sirius, otherwise he wouldn't have come to ask himself.But he obviously hated Sirius, because Harry could see anger and killing intent in the other's cold eyes.

Perhaps the vampire didn't know the former native wizard, but Sirius.He obviously had some kind of relationship with Sirius.He should be Sirius' enemy.

But Sirius was obviously not in his hands.

After recognizing these two "facts", the green-eyed boy "completely" calmed down.

No, Harry used Occlumency for the first time in the world to completely calm himself down.The surging emotion was immediately suppressed, and the lake green eyes were completely empty.

He frowned and looked at the wand in the vampire's hand, and said very naturally: "No, this is indeed a wizard's wand, and it looks familiar. I mean, I need to identify it carefully. After all, our wizard's eyes are not as good as vampires'. sharp."

The vampire stared at him, the red in his eyes suddenly deepened, like blood dripping.

But after a while, he slowly loosened his five fingers, let the wand rest in his palm, and raised his chin to signal Harry, seeming to want him to come and get it himself.

Maybe he was trying to grab me while I was getting close, or attack.The green-eyed boy thought vigilantly, because of the Occlumency technique, his expression did not change at all.

The other party knew about wizards, but obviously they didn't know enough about wizards.

With a "Flying Curse", the wand immediately flew into the hands of the green-eyed boy.

With a sharp backhand, Harry took the opportunity to turn behind the bookshelf.

Although it is not his own wand, it is not easy to use.But it was better than nothing anyway. Harry was pleasantly surprised to find that his magic casting speed was twice as fast as before, and even the strength and accuracy had increased.

Not wanting to ruin the books here, the green-eyed boy didn't plan to use large-scale magic for the time being, but just cast several stunned and obstacles one after another.

He wanted to leave with Sirius' wand.What happened today has made him fully confirm that Sirius lives in this world, but for some reason he offended the vampire in front of him who was suspected to be a high-ranking Volturi, and might even be one of the three chiefs.

The elegant and indifferent expression of the black-robed vampire suddenly turned "scaring", and he roared angrily, obviously not expecting that Harry would have the guts to grab his wand directly and attack him.

He pounced, almost relentlessly.

The green-eyed boy had to face down in the thick dust and rolled under the bookshelf in embarrassment.Just got up, and immediately short body, to avoid the opponent's attack.

With the speed of the black-cloaked vampire, Harry hardly had time to chant spells.

After finally seizing the opportunity, the green-eyed boy made a sharp backhand.

The black robe on the opponent's right arm immediately shattered, flying like black butterflies in the dim and yellow secret room.A scratch-like thing appeared on the white jade-like arm, but it disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

The gap between the bookshelves was very narrow, and Harry keenly noticed that although the vampire was very angry, he did not lose his mind.He's still trying to keep himself from hitting the bookshelf.

It also looks like he doesn't want to destroy the books, which hampers his actions.

The green-eyed boy took the opportunity to turn behind another bookshelf, and another door appeared in sight.

Harry was pleasantly surprised.This is a small stone door, which is probably a utility room, but only a few square meters.

But what he needs is a place where he can apparate, and there is enough space here.

Dodging to enter the door, trying to push the stone door.

However, the vampire suddenly appeared in front of the door and was about to break in.

In desperation, Harry couldn't care less, and threw out a Cruciatus Curse.

The figure of the vampire leaping up outside the door crashed to the ground like a stone suddenly sinking into the water.

A shrill roar sounded, echoing in the ancient secret room, making one's hair stand on end.

Harry didn't want to use the Unforgivable Curse if possible.But he knew that if he fell into the hands of the Volturi family, or died here directly, Edward didn't know what he would do.And he managed to confirm the existence of Sirius, before finding him, he must not die here or be caught by his enemies.

Harry closed the stone door while closing it, and added a locking spell and several defensive spells.

With the thickness of the stone gate, even a vampire would need a while to break in.

The apparition spell spilled from his mouth.

After a while, the stone door suddenly broke, and the fine and sharp stones flew away, and the angry and distorted face of the vampire appeared at the door.

The last syllable spilled out of his mouth, the green-eyed boy felt a sudden pain in his arm, his eyes blurred, and he appeared in the hotel.

Reaching out to touch it, the palm is wet.Looking down, the sleeve of the left arm was grabbed, and five bloody paw prints appeared on the upper arm.

The wound was deep, and blood was still spilling from the fingers.

"Harry?" The golden-eyed vampire suddenly appeared beside him.He held Harry's bleeding arm in shock, his voice was almost trembling, "What's wrong? You..."

"Edward." The green-eyed boy cast a healing spell while holding a wand, and said decisively, "There's no time to explain. Pack up your things, and we'll leave Italy immediately!"