A pair of white, slender arms pressed against the door. Josephine Harris, the director of the Ministry of Magic's Department of Mystical Creatures Control, appeared at the door.
Josephine was wearing a black velvet top hat and a creamy white, pleated dress. A black rose was pinned to the collar of the dress, making her look mysterious and beautiful. Around her slender neck was a three-layered pearl necklace. The pendant was a golden Harris's Omniscient Eye symbol. The neckline of the dress was very low, revealing a large portion of her snow-white chest. The pleats made her voluptuous figure even more prominent. (Author's Note: Do I have a gift of prophecy? Long before Resident Evil 8 came out, I had already set my aunt as a vampire with a big hat and a sturdy figure.)
"So this is your entire plan? You plan to slack off at a time like this? " Josephine's black velvet hat slid from the bottom right to the top left. Her slightly hoarse voice carried a hint of a smile.
The close visual impact stunned Vernon. He, who had always loved only his wife, had forgotten that she was beside him. He stared at Josephine in a daze. Even Dudley's small eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open. Penny didn't notice her husband's expression. She had an inexplicable fondness for the tall and sturdy lady in front of her. She was particularly pleasing to the eye. In fact, when vampires hunted their prey, they would give off a special feeling of charm. But unlike Seductive Dolls who specialized in this field, this meager special ability didn't have much effect on wizards.
Harry immediately realized that she was Sirius' external aid. She had also heard his conversation with Sirius. Feeling betrayed by his Godfather, he crossed his arms and prepared to watch the show.
Sirius, the murderer in the eyes of the Dursleys, was now pale. He trembled and couldn't make a sound. Harry looked at his Godfather and realized that the classic Gryffindor Warriors could actually show such a Ravenclaw expression.
"I happened to notice your floating ship when I was down there. I wanted to come over and greet the guests … I didn't expect to hear this when I teleported up." Josephine's black velvet hat turned and her gaze landed on Sirius. The vampire witch, who was even taller and more muscular than Sirius, suddenly leaned forward and grabbed Sirius's throat with her left hand. She lifted him up like a chicken with one hand and lifted his legs off the ground.
Vernon was so frightened by this sudden change that he got rid of his confusion. He even withdrew his gaze from the other party's big chest, not daring to look at it. He was afraid that he would attract the attention of this female monster whose smile was beginning to turn dark and ferocious. He cursed Harry in his heart in despair. This bastard, not only did his parents die not long after he was born, but I've raised him for more than ten years. Now, he's implicated and may be killed by their enemies …
Penny was already hugging Dudley. She wasn't as scared as Vernon. From the conversation just now, she knew that Dudley was most likely acquainted with Sirius and the others. Dudley, on the other hand, wanted to shrink himself as much as possible. He covered his mouth with his fat sausage-like fingers, afraid that he would make a sound.
Josephine lifted Sirius, who was still coughing and struggling, with her left hand. She turned to Harry and smiled. Her smile looked hideous in her current state. She then looked at the Vernon family, who were huddled together. Her gaze landed on Penny. "Although what's about to happen is a little unsightly, there's no need to be afraid, Madam Evans. When we were in Hogwarts, your sister, Evans, was a good friend of mine."
"Josephine, cough cough … I'm sorry …" Sirius who was choked by Josephine's hand chose to beg for mercy.
"Hehehe …" Josephine turned around and ignored him. She smiled and let out a creepy laugh.
Then, the female vampire raised her right hand backward as if she was accumulating power. The sound of metal clashing could be heard. Her black gloved fingernails suddenly grew longer and pierced through the cloth. The sharp claws shone coldly under the light.
On the other side, in a house in a small city in eastern Europe.
Pansy Parkinson's gaze swept over the ivory-white ironwork bed and the classical chandelier. She pursed her lips and glanced at the ethnic pink bedding, as well as some crudely packaged gift boxes that were messily piled up in the corner.
The female witch who was used to a more 'magical' lifestyle on the floating city couldn't help but complain. "This is so backward. The carved white walls and pink bedsheets … I can't stand this kind of vulgar design … Dad, there isn't even a window in this room …"
Old Parkinson sat on an ironwork chair and said impatiently, "Go back if you don't like it. Who told you to come here without permission?"
Pan Xi was also impatient when she saw her father's attitude. She fumbled in her pocket for a while and took out an obelisk. She placed it on the ground, and the magical light revealed some words on the surface of the obelisk.
Seeing this, Pan Xi used his wand to cast an earplugs spell on the room. Only then did he say, "Dad, you should listen to me! Don't send supplies here anymore. Go back with me. There's no hope here! Harris promised not to do anything to you! "
"You believe everything they say? What can we do if we go back? You've seen how they treat the purebloods. They don't see themselves as British … "Old Parkinson clenched his fists and retorted stubbornly." Besides, we don't plan to go against Harris now. As long as we hide and change our identities … Harris can't easily declare war on the Ministry of Magic of other countries. Otherwise, the other countries will panic and unite to fight against them … "
"This is your plan?!" Pency was so anxious that she wanted to shake her father. She gritted her teeth and whispered, "Even if you don't go against them, Harris won't let you go … Besides, if you come back, we still have the Malfoy family. We're not alone …"
"Don't mention that family of venomous snakes!" Old Parkinson slammed his palm on the table and growled at his daughter. Then he seemed to soften a little. "Don't talk to me here. I'm a Death Eater. Now we have a clear plan for the future. I will follow The Dark Lord firmly … But you, go back as soon as you're done … Everyone knows about your relationship with the Malfoy child. The Dark Lord didn't punish you because you're lucky. He's very rational now and cares about our feelings … Go back, don't worry about us, and continue to be on good terms with Emily."
Pency knew her father's plan. This was the usual style of the pureblood families. They wouldn't just bet on one side. Her father wanted his daughter to follow Harris. At least he would be with Emily in Harris' family. He didn't need to worry about his safety. And now, because of the prospects described by the young Lord Voldemort, he planned to continue to follow The Dark Lord. This way, no matter which side won in the end, the Parkinson family wouldn't be completely capsized. They could rely on the Dark Lord to live a good life.
"Dad! Miss Krivat, you know who she is, right? She gave us an ultimatum … "Pency knew her father's character and directly threatened him." You don't understand the situation at all. This is not the era of the past. Principal Allen Harris will also come by then. In the past, the more powerful The Dark Lord couldn't protect us. Even if this one is rational enough, do you think he can be smarter than Principal Harris? You fantasize that if you don't provoke them, they won't put their attention on you. The situation of letting you develop on your own doesn't exist at all! "
"Uh … You mean, you're here this time because …" Old Parkinson knew that his daughter didn't come just to persuade him. Because of Penello's fierce reputation, he began to hesitate again.
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