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"The most loyal servant?!" Keresis said disdainfully, "In return for his loyalty, the only thing he can get is death."
"If that is the case, then it will be his honor. To die for Lord Voldemort, that is what many of my followers are fighting for," Lord Voldemort said coldly, "How are your people doing in England?"
"Soon, they are waiting for an opportunity. You can't expect a group of vampires to barge into the house of a high ranking official of the Ministry of Magic in broad daylight to look for a hidden Death Eater." Keresis said, "We received news that England will soon host the Quidditch World Cup. At that time, wizards from all over the world will swarm into that country, and those nosy guys from the Ministry of Magic will all gather in one place, thinking only of safety, afraid of being discovered by the Muggle. They will not have the energy to care about other things. We are prepared to make our move at that time. "
"Don't make the scene too big, Keresis. We can't attract the attention of Dumbledore and the Ministry of Magic yet," Lord Voldemort said softly. Voldemort said softly, "I can wait. Believe me, you and your clansmen are extremely important. I don't want your sacrifice to be in vain."
"What an honor!" Keresis laughed coldly.
There was another awkward silence, and neither of them said anything.
The strong sense of distrust between them was self-evident!
To Lord Voldemort, he could even abandon his most loyal servant, so there was no reason to believe that a group of uncooperative vampires would be important to him.
"Prepare a body for me." After a long time, Lord Voldemort said in his bone-chilling voice, "I can feel that the last magic in this temple is about to lose its effect. I want to get that Sorcerer's Stone and see for myself who is hiding below. I have heard of many things related to them. The power of these unknown creatures from the void is very unique, perhaps it will be useful. "
Elwyn followed Sirius into the desolate centaur ruins. They followed the winding path and arrived at the spacious square in front of the central temple.
The scene in front of him made him shocked.
Compared to his imagination, this place was too lively.
There were hundreds of wizards squeezing together, and there was an endless stream of hawking their wares, it looked like Diagon Alley.
The stalls were all kinds of magic potions and exploration supplies. Other than that, there were many merchants and even fairies collecting the loot from the centaur ruins.
These spoils of war included stone slabs carved with ancient magic runes, planetary orbits, centaur sacrificial items etc. But the majority of the items were made of gold, their style was strange and abstract, and they looked like they had no meaning at all.
Elwyn looked suspiciously at a fairy using Gringotts banner, and the items it collected from an adventurer team.
He never knew that the fallen centaurs collected so much gold.
This fallen centaur was different from the centaurs he knew. In the moon temple in Hogwarts Forbidden Forest, he only saw cheap obsidian and granite.
And this already extinct centaur tribe, their lifestyle was obviously even more luxurious.
This was too suspicious. Looking at these gold ornaments, Elwyn suspected whether this was the abandoned centaur tribe or Gringotts underground treasury.
One must know, for a long time, centaurs had always drifted away from the mainstream of the magic world.
As a prideful jungle creature, unless necessary, they normally wouldn't come into contact with humans or other creatures. No matter if it was wizards or fairies, they didn't trust them.
They had their own fields of interest, magic healing, divination, herbology, archery and astronomy.
Iven had never heard of it, nor seen it anywhere. Centaurs were interested in gold, a precious metal that only humans and fairies liked.
They didn't need to trade with the outside world, and were usually self-sufficient.
An abandoned ruin left behind by the centaur civilization. Originally, only a few collectors or magic historians interested in the centaur civilization would pay attention to this place.
But because of this gold, it attracted a large number of greedy adventurers in a short period of time.
Other than the wizards trading in the plaza, there were even more people in the central temple.
On the other side of the plaza, there were many different shapes and sizes of simple tents. There were professionals managing them, and they could be rented to adventurers in need.
"This place is too strange!" Sirius said, "Where did the centaurs find so much gold to make these ornaments?"
"Unless they're like Lemour and modified the Magic Stone to have the ability to turn stone into gold, I don't see how they're able to do this."
Squatting in front of a stall, Elwyn carefully examined a mask made of pure gold.
"You only need to pay a hundred gold coins and you can take this away!" The stall owner shouted, "This mask has a very high value."
"Thank you, I don't need it!" Elwyn said, "I think it's best if I don't touch it."
He stood up and pulled Sirius to the side.
"We better be careful, those things have a strange magic reaction." Elwyn said in a low voice, "This feeling is very familiar, it's like …"
He closed his eyes and carefully recalled the detection spell from last night.
And a long time ago, Elaine had used a unique imprisonment spell on him.
"This is a spell that only vampires can use!" Elwyn said with certainty, "There's a dangerous curse placed on it, but we don't know what it's used for."
"Vampires and curses?!" Sirius repeated.
This was really interesting, the ornaments made by the centaurs actually had traces of a curse left behind by vampires, there must be a shocking conspiracy here.
For some unknown reason, those vampires scattered the cursed gold ornaments all over the centaur ruins, attracting foolish adventurers to the ruins.
Elwyn couldn't see how doing this would benefit them. Avoiding the sight of human wizards and hiding in dark corners, this was the way vampires should live.
If the commotion was too big, it would attract the attention of the Ministry of Magic and the mainstream society of the magic world. Then what awaited these vampires was only death.
Even with the help of the curse on the gold, it was impossible for them to catch all the wizards that came to the ruins in one fell swoop, and there was no meaning in doing so.
As food, there were too many wizards here.
Looking at the strong and ferocious-looking wizards around him, Iven wondered if the vampires had such a unique taste. How could they possibly eat something like this?
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