"Phew …"
A soft sigh sounded in the darkness. It was a sound that would only be made after a man and a woman finished.
"Do you often do this? You like to hook up with women when you're out on business trips. "
The woman asked.
"No."
The man laughed.
"Liar, you're obviously a veteran when you're fishing me."
"It's because you're too beautiful. I can't help myself."
The man sighed.
"Can't help yourself? You're so shameless."
The woman rested her head on the man's chest and asked innocently, "If I eat you, what will you do?"
"Hmph, baby, where do you want to eat from?"
The man teased.
"What do you think?"
The woman asked back with a smile.
The man didn't speak and pressed the woman's head down.
The woman slid down obediently. When she held that thing, she suddenly looked up and asked, "You're so innocent. I'm afraid it's not your first time in this city."
The man pretended to be deep. "I did come from another city, but I'm not innocent at all."
"Hehe …"
The woman opened her mouth.
A piece of white cloth suddenly stretched out from the darkness and wrapped the woman's head. She only had time to let out a short groan before she was dragged by an invisible force and disappeared into the darkness.
The man on the bed was shocked by this sudden movement and stepped back in horror. "Who's there!?"
No one answered in the darkness. Only the woman who had accompanied him just now struggled and resisted with all her might and groaned. There were also sounds of various utensils being smashed in the darkness.
He retreated to the corner with his clothes and curled into a ball, cold sweat running down his back. "I … I … I'm warning you, trespassing … trespassing into other people's rooms will result in legal liability …"
Still, no one answered, and nothing could be seen. After a few seconds, the woman's groans and struggles became softer and softer until they disappeared. The man became more and more terrified. At this time, he suddenly realized a problem. This room was too dark. Why was the hotel he was staying in so dark?
Broken glass accompanied by light footsteps, and a pair of dim golden eyes appeared in front of him.
"Just arrived in this city?"
The owner of the eyes asked the same question.
"Yes … Yes …"
"Leave early, this place is not safe."
The owner of the eyes said calmly and helped him open the cabinet in the room. Then, he dragged the woman and disappeared from the room.
After an unknown amount of time, the light in the room was turned on by the trembling man. The sofa in the room was knocked over in the fight just now, and the glass coffee table was broken into pieces. In the opened cabinet, there were three shriveled corpses. They were piled up messily like food waste.
A faint scream came from afar. It was the scream of a frightened man.
Hoffa's expression was calm. He was wearing a burgundy suit and was pushing a silver dining cart. As he walked, he politely greeted the guests in the hotel.
At this moment, he was in a honey-colored marble corridor somewhere. This was a very luxurious hotel. Nearby is a chandelier full of crystal and decorated with 7 different marble Les Ambassadeurs.
In the dining room, the walls are covered with 17th and 18th century tapestries, chandeliers, and gilded and brocaded furniture.
Hoffa and Ryan did not stop to search for the source of the plague in the city, but it was to no avail. Although they caught a few vampires, they were all low-level blood slaves and knew nothing about the upper class.
As time passed, the security in Bournemouth became more and more chaotic.
Every morning, a few corpses would appear on the streets. The corpses in ragged clothes had a satisfied smile on their faces and were lying stiffly in every corner of the city.
As for the soldiers who had wrapped themselves up tightly, they were nothing more than street cleaners. During the day, they looked desperate as they cleaned up the corpses on the streets. At night, they closed their doors tightly and prayed that bad luck would not befall them.
The surviving citizens even dug a big pit outside the city and threw the unclaimed corpses into the pit. The number was terrifying.
In the end, they gave up on the civilian area at the edge of the city and sneaked into the upper-class community of Bournemouth, hoping to find some clues there.
When they reached the end of the corridor, Ryan carried a heavy silver tray and came out from another room. The owner of the room even took out ten pence as a tip and stuffed it in his chest. Ryan nodded and bowed to express his gratitude and helped him close the door.
The two walked forward together. Ryan complained in a low voice as he walked: "Why do I have to dress up like this, can't I just pretend to be a guest?"
"Guests can't just wander around the hotel, it's very disadvantageous for us to search for the target. It's very easy to be seen through. "
"Merlin Beard, I'm one of the most outstanding students in Hogwarts, but you let me be a servant for Muggles."
"When you graduate and go to the Ministry of Magic and Gringotts as an intern, you won't be as glamorous as you are now."
A row of black lines appeared on top of Ryan's head. After a while, he sullenly replied: "You're really professional in this role. Don't tell me you went to the hotel to be a waiter during the year you disappeared?"
"If you don't nag, I'll be very grateful."
"The people from Ravenclaw are really weird. Wait, did you catch a high level vampire?"
"I'm not sure, maybe it's another low level blood thrall, the specifics will only be clear after the interrogation."
"This time I'm here," Ryan solemnly said: "I guarantee that she'll even spill the secrets of three generations of her ancestors."
Hoffa thought highly of him.
They walked into the hotel's elevator and pressed the button.
The elevator descended from the top floor. When the elevator reached the middle, Hoffa pressed against the elevator wall. The elevator's rotating gears were stuck under the effect of the transformation spell, and the elevator stopped in a sealed corner of the floor. There were no surveillance cameras in this era, but he still carefully checked. After confirming that there were no hidden dangers, he pulled open the white cloth on the dining car.
Inside the silver dining car, a pale blonde beauty was locked up. She wore a purple V-shaped low-cut backless dress, her slender legs were curled up. Her legs were tied up, her hands were tied in front of her chest, and there was a tape on her mouth. She was stuck in the small dining car, unable to move, the smoky makeup around her eyes was ruined by tears.
It was the woman Hoffa had kidnapped from the previous room.
The white waiter's gloves transformed into a black metal magic glove on her hand. Hoffa looked at the time and said to Ryan: "We have about ten minutes before the others discover."
"This is the target you tracked?"
Ryan looked like he was in a difficult position.
"What's wrong?"
"I thought you were tracking a male vampire of a higher level."
"After interrogating her, we'll have a clue."
He tore open the tape on the woman's mouth. The woman revealed two sharp canine teeth and howled at the two of them.
"Don't be so fierce, it's useless, we'll let you go after the interrogation," Hoffa said to Ryan: "Come, ask."
Ryan was a little hesitant. He looked at the woman's face, and her full chest and thighs. For a moment, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he couldn't speak.
Looking at Ryan, the vampire's expression became pitiful, and the corners of her eyes were full of tears. Ryan turned to Hoffa and whispered: "This …"
"Is it okay?"
Hoffa asked him: "When I found her, she had already sucked three people dry."
Ryan's arm tightened, and his eyes became clearer. He pulled out his wand and shouted: "Don't play tricks in front of me, tell me, who made you like this?"
The vampire's gaze stopped on the wand in Ryan's hand, and she sobbed: "Wizard …"
"Both of them, by the way," Ryan pointed at Hoffa: "Don't think that we'll sympathize with you, we're the coldest wizards in England, we have no feelings!"
"Since you're a wizard, you can use this position if you want." The beautiful vampire stuck out her long tongue and licked her lips. She raised her neck and looked like a martyr: "Come, I won't resist."
As she spoke, an invisible power of charm spread out. Ryan's body swayed, and his legs went soft. She was different from those low-level creatures he had met before. Every small movement of the woman in front of him seemed to have a strong seductive effect, causing his hormones to go wild.
Hoffa helplessly covered his face, but he didn't blame Ryan. His spiritual energy had become very hard to shake due to years of meditation, but not every wizard had a meditation technique. Ryan was only a seventeen-year-old male creature full of vigor. It was understandable for his hormones to go wild after meeting such a beautiful woman.
He pulled Ryan behind him and said calmly: "We just want to ask you a few questions, after that, you can go wherever you want."
The vampire glanced at him, and a trace of vigilance flashed in her eyes: "Hmph, you suddenly put a cloth over my head when I'm eating, aren't you too ungentlemanly?"
"If I can make you talk, I'll do even more hooligan things."
He squatted down and looked directly into the vampire's eyes: "I know there's a higher-level vampire above you, and he's in this city. I also want to know, who's the person behind you? Why does he want to spread the blood plague in this city? "
"I don't know, I'm just a low-level blood servant, a tool for those higher-level lords to satisfy their lust. How am I supposed to answer such a private question?"
She pitifully twisted her slender white legs: "I drank the blood of those muggles because I needed to eat, just like how you eat pigs and cows. It's just a necessity. Besides, I didn't choose to become like this. What's the use of blaming me? "
Hoffa shut his mouth.
"Right," she said gently: "You see, eating, mating, these are all part of nature. How can you blame me because of nature? You can't expect me to commit suicide, right?"
"Which part of my sentence was blaming you?"
Hoffa said slowly.
"Since you don't blame me, then let me go, at least … don't tie me up so tightly." The female vampire raised her wrist: "You can imprison me, I can chat with you, play games with you, and even help you with the housework."
Her eyes moved between Hoffa and Ryan like ripples of water, containing a thousand kinds of flirtatious feelings. It was as if with just one more look, he could throw everything to the back of his mind and immediately have sex with her on the spot.
At the side, Ryan turned his head away. His breathing was a little rapid, and he clenched his fists tightly, somewhat unsteady on his feet.
Hoffa stood up and looked at her condescendingly.
Then he turned his head and said to Ryan: "If there's anything I've learned in the past year outside, it's that bad people always have their own philosophies, because they need seemingly unbreakable reasons to support their crazy actions. And the best way to deal with them is to not reason with them … "
Bang!!
As soon as he finished speaking, the vampire was dragged out of the dining car by a huge force, lifted up, and pressed against the wall of the elevator.
"Speak, who spread the Blood Plague, where is he?"
The vampire was caught off guard, and her disguise disappeared. Like an angry female cat, she opened her mouth and hissed at Hoffa, her face became ferocious and sharp. At the same time, her struggle became extremely violent, and the huge force made the entire elevator shake.
In order to suppress her, Hoffa did not hesitate to enter the activated state. His eyes turned pure gold, no longer had the whites of his eyes, and no pupils, so bright that it was breathtaking.
An even stronger force held her firmly, making her unable to move.
Looking at Hoffa's appearance, the vampire laughed with difficulty: "Hehe … this pair of … eyes, I know you … Grindelwald's student, and you're still hiding here … Do you know that your teacher is about to …"
The black gloves turned into silver steel nails on Hoffa's arm, and he nailed the nails into the vampire's snow-white chest.
"Will you die if this continues? Or do I have to poke at every corner of your body? "
"You … You think … this level of threat … Hehe … Laughable … You know nothing, Hoffa, Bach, you know nothing …"
"Cut the crap, answer my question!"
"You … You … Don't … Don't … Don't … Think … About … Getting … Anything … from … Me …" The woman cracked open her mouth, revealing a row of sharp teeth: "You can only … Get … This … Skin …"
Looking at her determined eyes, the light in Hoffa's eyes gradually extinguished, and returned to normal. He let go of his hand, and the vampire slid down the wall to the ground.
After landing, she did not cough, nor did she speak. She only looked at the two of them and sneered.
In the elevator, it was a deadlock.
Hoffa was sure that this was a very high-level guy, but at the same time, he was also a very stubborn guy.
"If you can't get anything out of him, Hufflepuff's great master will have a unique skill." We have to do something special, "Hoffa reminded Ryan.
When the two of them were wrestling, Ryan was released from the charm. At this moment, he looked at the vampire who slid to the ground, and took out a small transparent glass bottle from his trouser pocket with a complicated expression. "Three drops is enough."
Looking at the transparent glass bottle, the vampire had a premonition. The sneer on her face disappeared, and she struggled in the corner. "What are you doing?"
Hoffa squatted down, pinched her soft and delicate but cold cheeks, and forced her to open her mouth.
"Aphrodisiac."
Hoffa said with a smile: "After eating it, you'll be burning with desire, and if you don't find someone to fight for three thousand rounds, you'll explode on the spot."
"Don't give me that, little wizard, I'm warning you … Ugh …"
With a muffled groan, her mouth opened and closed, and the glass bottle was stuffed into her mouth. At least half of the drug was poured in.
She shook her head with all her might, trying to spit it out, but Huo Fa covered her mouth tightly and pressed her against the wall. She struggled so hard that the veins on her neck and forehead bulged, and her fingers turned into sharp claws.
But slowly, the strength of her struggle became weaker and weaker, and the changes in her body gradually disappeared. When Huo Fa let go of her and stood up, her eyes were completely unfocused.
She tilted her head, opened her mouth slightly, and drooled, like a patient with Alzheimer's disease. The green and bewildering aura that filled the air gradually dissipated after she lost her self-awareness.
Ryan sighed. "Sorry, I still need your help …"
"It's okay," Hoffa said, and handed the glass bottle back to him.
Ryan put the bottle away and said worriedly, "I said three drops is enough, the truth serum is also very poisonous."
"This is a vampire, who knows if her physiological structure is different from a normal person." Hoffa raised three fingers and asked the vampire, "How many is this?"
"Three …"
The vampire looked up in a daze, drooling, and said limply.
"What about this?"
He put away one. "
"Two."
He put away another.
The other party did not speak.
Hoffa nodded in satisfaction. It seemed that the truth serum had worked. If she still had consciousness, she would have said "one" out of habit, but she did not.
"Your name?" he asked.
"Nineteen, I am father's nineteenth child."
The vampire said.
"Don't you have a normal name?"
"In the Age of Ignorance, my name was … Kiriya, Kiriya Borman."
"Then nineteen, who is your father? Is he the one who transformed you into this?"
"Yes, he is … He is the great god who gave me a second life, the right hand of the God of Darkness, the supreme glory of blood, the King of Bournemouth."
"Let me ask you, what is his name?"
"I don't know, father never told us his name."
As she said, she smiled foolishly and twisted her body. Her face was flushed, and she prayed like a nun, "Oh … father … my god …"
"Does your father live in this hotel?"
"No … This hotel is my brother's property."
"Brother?"
"It's twenty-seven …"
Hoffa didn't know which of his words had triggered the vampire's language switch, but she began to talk nonstop. "An idiot who only knows how to waste his energy fooling around with women. One day, I'll eat him and take everything from him. In the future, if possible. I will eat all the other children and become father's only favorite … "
That look made Hoffa shudder. He gathered his thoughts and continued to ask, "What is the purpose of 'father'?"
"To become a true prince of the Blood Breeds, to command all the Blood Breeds in Europe, to launch revenge and counterattack against the wizards and human society, to make the night come to the day, and let the Blood Breeds run wild."
"How to become a prince?"
"I don't know the process, but the main ingredient is fresh blood, a large amount of fresh blood. Over the years, father has collected the fresh blood of all the citizens in the surrounding area. Tonight, he will become a true prince of the Blood Breeds, rejuvenated and immortal. "
Huo Fa's face turned pale. Even though he was experienced and knowledgeable, he was still shocked by the amount of money being spent. He could not estimate the surrounding area. This simple word contained a monstrous crime. He still remembered that after he came ashore, all the cities along the coastline became ghost towns. He and Chloe walked for a long time and did not see a single person.
This meant that the so-called safe zone was just a cover. The real purpose was to lure people here and start a grass-cutting massacre. What were the people from the British Ministry of Magic doing? Such an old monster appeared along the coastline, and they did not know at all. If it was not for the students sent by the Hogwarts who noticed the abnormality, the situation would have gone completely out of control. Not only would the coastline have fallen, but the whole of Britain would have fallen into a dark night crisis.
After calming himself down, he confirmed, "Tonight?"
"Tonight."
The woman who was drooling laughed. "Tonight …"
"Where? What position!? "
He asked.
"At … at …"
The woman wanted to answer. Her mouth moved twice, but no sound came out.
"Where?"
Hoffa asked anxiously. He had a feeling that the mastermind behind this must have something to do with Chloe's disappearance.
But the vampire tilted her head and stuck out her tongue, drooling all over the floor. After that, no matter how Hoffa asked, she did not have the slightest intention of replying.
Ryan put his hand next to her nose and said, "You fainted. You drank too much truth-telling serum."
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