Moonlight Life at Hogwarts

Chapter 242 The So-Called Blood Race



Chapter 242 The So-Called Blood Race

"Good evening, Your Highness, the most beautiful pearl of our blood clan, and Mr. Irwin, Miss Hermione." Moody's hoarse voice sounded behind Irwin and the others, "Thank you for not breaking through my disguise just now."

"Good evening, Professor Moody, if you are just because of this incident, then there is no need, because Dumbledore already knows your identity." Ivan did not turn around, because he knew that in this place, if this pretender If Moody's blood clan dared to attack them, there would be only one dead end.

"Hehe, what does that matter? I just didn't expect the pearl of our blood clan to appear here." Professor Moody smiled, not at all like when we first met, but with some elegance, "More What's more, at least the wizard named Dumbledore didn't make a move right away, didn't he?"

"But that's not why you're here, Uncle Yard." Ashley's voice sounded, she held Ivan's arm tightly, and asked, "Uncle Yard, are you still here?" Want to take me away?"

Ild, who turned into Professor Moody, was silent for a while, apparently not surprised by Ashley's direct disclosure of his identity, and then said, "Ashley, you are too young to understand, I will not hurt you, the existence of darkness is only to set off the brightness of the moonlight, which is why, I am obviously not your father's opponent, but your father let me leave safely, Ai Wen, if you can show your present strength earlier How strong it should be."

If it had been revealed earlier, maybe our blood race would not have to survive in the cracks and find ways to survive at both ends like we do now.

Ild didn't say this, and he didn't want to say it. This was his only pride left as a vampire.

A bottle suddenly fell into Ivan's palm.

"Ashley will leave it to you, I'm very relieved." Ild said without thinking, and then dragged Professor Moody's prosthetic limb, limped and disappeared into the corridor in the distance, it was raining today No, there is no moon, so there is a shadow over there.

Hugging Ashley, who was still ignorant, Ivan and Hermione stood there for a while, and then walked towards Ravenclaw's tower.

"So, actually, the blood race just now..." Hermione asked curiously on the way.

"Hush——" Ivan put his index finger on his lips, made a silent gesture, and then said, "We don't need to know that much, we just need to know that the blood race just now is now a member of Voldemort gone."

"Oh." Hermione pursed her lips, and finally agreed.

Back in his own small room, Ashley was very silent. Seeing this, Aiwen rubbed Ashley's little head, told her to wash up quickly, and then comforted Ashley to fall asleep.

When I woke up the next morning, the rainstorm had stopped, but the weather outside was still gloomy. When Ivan woke up, he found that Ashley's face was covered with tears.

"Aiwen, tell me, why Voldemort wants to be resurrected, why does he have to rule everything." Ashley saw Aiwen wake up, and immediately asked loudly, "Our blood race is already so difficult , why do you still treat us like this, what did we do wrong? So many people don't like us?"

Aiwen was a little silent. Of course he knew the history of vampires. Their origin is still a mystery, but they were condemned and opposed by all wizards from the very beginning. The Ministry of Magic even passed a bill that vampires (strigoi) are not allowed to exist. All their magic is classified as forbidden black magic.

Aurors began to capture vampires, tried them, and even executed them directly. A large number of magic books related to vampires were destroyed. The word "vampire" became a taboo that was more evil than dark wizards, and it was not allowed to be mentioned.

After several large-scale cleansings, the small number of vampires became even rarer, so they had to shrink back, go underground, and survive as a family unit. This is why Ashley now says that vampires are so difficult. reason.

Indeed, there are not many blood clans that Aiwen has contacted. Ashley counts as one, Suard counts as one, and then there is the previous Ild.

Except for those blood races who have begun to go crazy, in fact, whether it is Suyad or Ashley, although their personalities are a bit indifferent, they are all very easy to get along with, and they can hardly find faults in their lives or other places.

When he met Ashley for the first time, Ashley was so hungry that she couldn't open her eyes, she still forcibly endured her own hunger not to suck blood, and then bit herself with her own consent .

If one despises them and classifies them as dark creatures because of blood-sucking, but there are obviously so many good vampires here, why should they be affected.

There is still scum in wizards, and it turns out that their most severe punishment is just the kiss of the dementor, not death, even though the kiss of the dementor is more terrifying than death in a certain sense.

"Believe me, it will be fine, everything will be fine." Ivan held Ashley in his arms, and Ashley, who looked only six or seven years old, looked like a delicate porcelain doll with tears on her face , It seems that I feel pity.

"Really, Ivan, you won't lie to me?" Ashley stared at Ivan with wide eyes.

"Well, no, Voldemort will die, and your vampires will be able to appear in front of everyone in a fair manner. Okay, don't cry." Ivan nodded and kissed Ashley on the forehead.

"Then how should I repay you." Ashley sniffled and almost wiped the snot on Ivan's clothes, "Why don't you wait until I grow up to marry you?"

Alvin: ...

"Walk around, get up, wash your face and brush your teeth, I have to go to class."

"Hey, I'm not joking. Although I'm very young now, if I want to grow up, I can grow up very quickly." Ashley shouted after Ivan's buttocks, "And it's definitely better than your Hermione's place." It's even bigger and uh uh..."

Ivan quickly covered Ashley's mouth, and then knocked her on the head again.

How dare you say anything.

What's more, if you continue to talk like this, you will be blocked, you know?
Putting the little red bat on his head, and stuffing Xiaobai into his arms, Ivan walked out with a sad face. Hermione had already been waiting there. Seeing Ivan's expression, he couldn't help being curious. Said, "Huh? Aiwen, why do you look so bad?"

Aiwen looked at Hermione, his expression suddenly became serious, "Hermione, you have to cherish me, otherwise, you will have a rival in love."

"Dare? Believe it or not, I chopped you up and fed it to the pigs?"

Hermione suddenly became angry, like an old hen protecting her calf.

and many more,

Why am I the one who chopped it up?

Alvin was dumbfounded.

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(End of this chapter)


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