Inside the elevator, the vampire was lying on the ground, eyes rolled back, and foaming at the mouth.
Hoffa, who had found nothing, stood up. Now, he knew the conspiracy of the vampire city, and even knew the specific time of the sacrifice, but he did not know the specific location, which gave him a headache.
He needed to determine the location to find the nun, preferably before the sacrifice, but this guy had fainted, and he was afraid that there would not be enough time to find another vampire to interrogate.
What should he do?
He slapped the vampire hard in the face, but it did not react, no different from slapping a corpse.
Ryan quickly pulled Hoffa back and advised, "Don't be so rough."
"I think it's pretending to be unconscious."
Hoffa said, "It's just a truth-telling serum, not a knockout drug."
After saying that, he raised his foot, not believing that it was impossible.
Ryan was anxious. "I know the formula of truth-telling serum better than you. Sri Lankan vulture bile, Burlock grass, Icelandic Ulysses stalactites, ferret heart tendon, clear water, and so on. Except for clear water, there is no other ingredient that is not poisonous."
Hoffa slowly retracted his foot. "Why are you so worried?"
"You're Ravenclaw, not Slytherin, don't be so cruel." Ryan continued, "We have to go back, the elevator has been stopped for so long, if we don't leave now, I'm afraid that someone will notice that something is wrong."
Hoffa did not refuse Ryan's suggestion, and they threw the paralyzed vampire back into the dining car. The gears of the elevator that had been stuck by the transfiguration spell returned to normal, and the elevator slowly descended.
No one in the overly quiet hotel noticed anything unusual. After changing, the two put the vampire into a big bag and returned to Ryan's small apartment from the hotel.
Back in the apartment, Ryan laid the female vampire flat on the bed and cast a binding spell on her hands and feet. He was also the one who carried the vampire back all the way.
While he was doing this, Hoffa sat next to him and watched, watching him pull the vampire's arm out of the sunlight and into a dark position. The vampire showed no signs of waking up, and Ryan drew the curtains again.
After he was done, Hoffa asked him, "Do you know how to deal with vampires?
"Deal with …" Ryan was shocked. "What do you mean …?"
"I've never dealt with such a species, what should I do? Cut off its head, mercury bullets or crucifixes, or simply burn it to ashes?"
Ryan gasped, "Merlin Beard, what happened, are you really the Ravenclaw I know?"
"What are you confused about?" Hoffa said naturally, "It's not human for a long time. Even if it's still a human, it will be executed by Wissenjammer for killing so many Muggles. What difference does it make if it dies sooner or later? "
"But we shouldn't do it."
Ryan frowned. "She deserves a trial. This is her basic right. We can't take it away."
"Burned to death after the trial?"
Hoffa was surprised.
"If that's the case, then she deserves it," Ryan insisted.
Ryan insisted. He even stood in front of the bed. Afraid that Hoffa would cut off the vampire's head, Hoffa didn't do it. He was thinking about Chloe, and his eyes moved between Ryan and the vampire.
After a moment of silence, Hoffa looked away and said, "I'm going to find the location where the sacrificial ceremony might take place tonight. You stay here and watch over her, don't let her run away."
"What!?"
Ryan stood up immediately. "Didn't we say we'd look for it together?"
"Someone has to watch over her, if you don't want to kill her." Hoffa spread his hands helplessly. "If I don't watch over her, she might run away after she wakes up and bring an army of hundreds or thousands of vampires with her. We'll be done for."
"But … but …"
Ryan looked at the unconscious woman on the bed. From this angle, he could even see the black panties under her bare legs. He quickly turned his head and said firmly, "No, you have to stay with me."
"Why?" Hoffa was surprised.
"I'm afraid … afraid … afraid that when she wakes up, she'll suck my blood." Ryan quickly stuttered, "I … think it's better for the two of us to watch over her together."
"So that's what you're worried about."
Hoffa patted him on the shoulder and said casually, "It's okay.
After saying that, he pointed his finger at the female vampire lying on the bed. Suddenly, the red binding spell on her hand materialized and turned into a heavy and cold shackle.
After the transformation, Hoffa blew on his fingertip and a small silver key appeared on his fingertip. He stuffed the key into Ryan's hand. "Don't worry, as long as you don't take the initiative to untie her, she won't be able to break free from my transformation chain."
"This …" Ryan looked at the key in his hand and wanted to say something, but Huo Fa didn't give him a chance to speak. He quickly hugged Ryan's shoulder and said, "Please …"
After that, he actually jumped out of the window.
Ryan shuddered and quickly rushed to the window, but he could only see the fluttering sheets and starched clothes of the residents below. There was not a single person to be seen.
On the balcony of a high-rise apartment dozens of meters above the ground, Ryan slowly retracted his body. He looked at the key in his hand and muttered, "Damn it, you're really straightforward …"
The temperature of the setting sun shone on Ryan's face. He felt a little dazzled. The sun hadn't set yet. He realized that the curtains were open, so he quickly turned around.
It was as if the scene had been switched.
The vampire, who was lying on the bed like a dead person drooling, now sat up quietly. She hugged her knees and curled up in the corner of the bed. Her face was as pale as a corpse, and there was no color on her lips. At this moment, she no longer pretended. There was only an uncontrollable murderous intent in her eyes, chilling to the bone.
This sudden glimpse was quite similar to the horror of an evil spirit appearing in a horror movie. Ryan was shocked. He retreated and pushed open the curtains. The golden sunset shone through the fluttering curtains and shone on the vampire's instep. Her instep instantly looked as if it had been branded with iron, red and swollen with smoke rising from it.
"Hiss!!"
She twisted her body in pain and tried to retreat, but the apartment was small and she had nowhere to go.
Ryan reacted. He quickly pulled the curtains to block the sunlight and plunged the room into darkness.
Without sunlight, the wound on the vampire's instep quickly scabbed and healed. She huffed and puffed as she stared at Ryan.
"Yo, you're awake."
Ryan didn't know how to deal with it. He raised his hand and greeted her awkwardly. Just after greeting her, he felt that it was inappropriate. The other party was a vampire who killed people like flies. If Bach was here, he would definitely not be nice to her.
Thinking of this, he put on a cold face and sat far away in the opposite corner, keeping a distance from the vampire.
"Were you pretending to be asleep just now?"
"I'm afraid of death. Is there anything wrong with that?"
The vampire said hoarsely. Her voice was as dry as resin after being exposed to the scorching sun. It wasn't as pleasant as before.
"I'm thirsty, very thirsty."
Ryan instantly pulled out his magic wand, as if he was facing a formidable enemy. "Don't even think about it. I don't have blood for you to drink."
"Are you stupid?" the woman scolded.
The woman scolded, "Can't I drink something other than blood?"
"Ah, you can drink something else?" Ryan raised his magic wand, a little confused.
"Stupid prejudice." The woman sneered. "Do you only eat all day long? Bats eat insects and fruits. Do I have to do nothing but eat every day? "
"Then what do you want to drink?"
"Water."
The vampire said.
Water … Alright then … Ryan took a glass and knocked on it. "Clear water …"
"I don't drink Spellwater. Will it kill you to pour me a glass of water?"
The vampire angrily interrupted his spell casting.
"Uh."
Ryan could only put away his magic wand and walked to the faucet in the apartment. He poured her a glass of water, walked to the bedside, and handed it to her.
The vampire struggled twice. The chains on the back of her hands and feet clanked. She panted twice and leaned against the wall. She raised her arm. "Why, you want me to take it myself?"
Ryan stared at her, motionless.
The woman laughed contemptuously. "I thought wizards would be braver. I didn't expect you to be so afraid of death."
Ryan stepped on his own bed sheet and walked forward. He held the vampire's back with one hand and raised the glass with the other. He knelt on the bed and brought the glass to her lips. The vampire sucked on the rim of the glass and gulped. As she drank, her eyes rolled up and stared at Ryan's eyes.
After looking at each other, Ryan simply closed his eyes.
This glass of water seemed to take a long time to drink. After an unknown amount of time, when Ryan thought the glass was empty, he opened his eyes and found the other party looking at him with a faint smile.
"Are you going to drink from my mouth or my chest?" After drinking the water, the voice became clear and pleasant.
Ryan was stunned. He took a closer look and realized that he might have poured it too quickly. More than half of the glass of water spilled out from the other party's mouth. It flowed down her chin and collarbone and into her towering chest.
The wet chest was faintly discernible, outlining a complete and real outline.
With just a glance, Ryan's face instantly turned red. He threw the glass away in a hurry and picked up a pillow towel to wipe her chin.
"Hiss … Be gentler."
The vampire frowned and scolded him lightly. She did not seem to be angry.
"Sorry."
Ryan used his magic wand to conjure a handkerchief and wiped the corner of her mouth and neck. The touch was very delicate. He tried his best not to look at her full face, but he could feel that the other party was staring at him.
After coming to Bournemouth for so long, he had seen countless vampires and all kinds of female vampires. He originally thought that he was completely immune to this kind of creature. But only the one in front of him was like his nemesis. The slightest carelessness could make his heart beat faster.
"I thought you were the one who was poisoned by the truth-telling potion."
He said slowly.
"If I tell your friend everything, there's a ninety-nine percent chance that he'll kill me. Hehehehe …" The vampire laughed. After laughing, she sighed helplessly. "Fine, it's my fault for falling into the hands of a sorcerer."
After sighing for a while, she looked at Ryan and quietly leaned against his ear. "What will you do to me? Will you secretly let me go?"
Ryan shook his head and stood up to put away the cup. "I'm sorry, I can't let you go. As you can see, you have been captured. I'm only doing this to respect your basic rights."
The vampire said sarcastically, "Don't give me that. Wizards are all hypocrites. My father told me so. Now it seems that it is true. If you ask me, that grey-haired monster beside you is much smarter than you. He never wanted to let me live from the beginning. "
"He is Ravenclaw. It's no big deal that he is smarter than me. The people in his academy are all very smart." Ryan smiled calmly. "But you better not get on his bad side. I had a hard time convincing him not to kill you."
"Why not kill me?" Vampire asked with great interest. "What if my father finds you? You'll end up in a miserable state."
"I insist that you need to be judged and confess your crimes. Also, regarding what happened in Bournemouth, I think we need a witness, Miss Portman."
"You can continue to daydream."
The vampire sneered. "After tonight, all of you will die! Do you see the moon in the sky? Let me tell you, you will definitely not see the sun tomorrow. "
She said fiercely, "If you let me go, I may consider turning you into a blood servant. After the Blood Moon descends, you will live under my protection. If you continue to be stubborn, then don't blame me for being ruthless. "
"We will stop your so-called father's plot and let the people of this city live under the sun again," Ryan said patiently. "We will definitely do it, Miss Portman."
"Shut up, don't talk to me. I know you very well. Are you still calling me by the name I used when I was ignorant?"
Ryan shut up. He put away the cup and walked to the side to feed his owl. The owl lazily spread its wings and turned its head 180 degrees. Then it turned 180 degrees again and pecked his fingers.
"What should I do … Molly." Ryan seemed to be talking to himself. His voice was so low that it was almost inaudible. "This place is too far from the Hogwarts. There is no fireplace and no pie. You want to go there too, don't you?"
He fed the owl some food and talked to it. Occasionally, the owl would make a gurgling sound to respond to him.
After only three minutes, the vampire called out to him.
"Hey, what's your name?"
"Ryan, Gareth," Ryan said without turning his head.
The vampire laughed. "I don't care what your name is. I want to ask you, what's the owl's name?"
Ryan didn't want to care about the inconsistency in her words. "Molly."
"She's quite cute."
"She has been with me for seven years. She's a friend my family gave me when I entered school," Ryan said affectionately. Ryan said intimately. He put his mouth next to the owl's beak, and the owl pecked him mercilessly.
"You wizards are really strange. You want to be friends with owls."
"There are also people who want to be friends with rats. To the people of Hufflepuff, all creatures have souls and should be respected," Ryan said.
The vampire didn't say anything. After a while, she suddenly said, "You're different from the gray guy.
"You're different from that grey-haired monster. If I remember correctly, he should have dropped out of your school, right?"
"Yes, a lot of people know about this."
"You know, I've seen a lot of men. Speaking of which, I might know your friends better than you do."
"Oh?" Ryan turned around in surprise. "You know him better than I do?"
"Of course. What kind of person do you think he is?"
"He's a good person. There's no doubt about that," Ryan said solemnly.
"That's funny, little brother Ryan. People change. In my opinion, he has already fallen. Killing and violence have intoxicated him and made him unable to extricate himself."
"You have the nerve to say that." Ryan pursed his lips. "By the way, don't think I'm gullible just because I have a good temper. I won't let you sow discord between us."
"Yes, come here." The vampire raised her fingers under the chain and beckoned Ryan.
"What are you doing?" Ryan stood beside his owl vigilantly, not moving at all. "I already let you drink water."
"Let me tell you a story." The vampire squinted her eyes and smiled slyly. "Do you want to hear it?"
Instinctively, Ryan moved his legs and walked to the side of the bed. The vampire dragged her chained legs with difficulty and used her knees to move to the side of the bed. She patted the side of the bed, her eyes full of smiles.
Ryan hesitated for a moment, but still sat down.
"Actually, I didn't choose to become like this. Thirty years ago, I was about the same age as you. We went to Germes Public School. Do you know that school?"
Ryan shook his head. He was a proper wizard and knew nothing about Muggle high schools.
The vampire looked nostalgic. "At that time, it was a boys' school. Later, it was changed to a mixed high school. We were the first batch of girls to be transferred to the school. There were many people who liked me in the school. But most of them only wanted to please me. It was boring. Only one of the boys was quite cool. After a party, I and he … "
She raised her hand and made a hand gesture of inserting a ring. "Do you understand?"
Ryan turned his head. "Why are you telling me this?"
"Your school doesn't have it?" The vampire was curious.
"Hmph, of course not." Speaking of this, Ryan suddenly felt a little proud. He raised his head and said, "We are wizards. It is our duty to pursue the deepest mysteries of magic. Even if we are in love with each other, we will restrain ourselves. Only then will there be no messy things."
"Look at you. If that grey-haired monster said that, I would believe it. You … you don't know anything." The vampire disdainfully attacked him.
Ryan was surprised. "Why?"
But the vampire didn't answer. She continued, "At that time, I didn't know anything. I was stupid and naive. My family wasn't strict and I was rebellious. After a while, I got pregnant with that bitch's child. After I found out, I was terrified. I quickly found him and asked him what to do. That guy told me that it was fine and that he would take care of it.
I believed him.
But I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he would brag about it to his friends. He said that he got the most popular girl in the school pregnant. "
The vampire sneered. "Then, do you know what happened? Those women who used to call me sister, one by one, turned into demons. They started calling me whore and slut behind my back. Later, they spat in my food and tore my hair in my sleep. I still remember that the girl who was closest to me stole my underwear after I took a shower and hung it in front of the school gate. There were two big words written on it: bitch! I know the reason. It was because she liked the man who had sex with me. But he was not interested in her at all. She was jealous. "
Speaking of this, she raised her head and asked Ryan, "May I ask if you have experienced this before, Lord Wizard?"
Ryan did not expect the vampire to say this to him. For a moment, he did not know how to answer. He could only shake his head.
"After that, things became more and more serious. No one could control it. Everyone thought that I was a slut. During the day, those boys looked at me with covetous eyes. At night, they turned into beasts and climbed over the wall to enter the girls' dormitory. My roommate became their accomplices, helping them to vent their beastly desires. The man who had sex with me at the beginning was too scared. He chose to transfer to another school, leaving me alone in hell to be trampled on by others. "
Ryan shuddered. "No one cared? Why didn't you tell the police?"
"That's why I said that you don't know anything." The vampire sighed.
"I couldn't take it anymore. Three months later, I cut open my abdomen on a reef by the sea in Bournemouth. I used my own blood and my child's blood to write a mark. I cursed everyone to die a horrible death.
Later, when I woke up, I was lying in my father's arms. He told me. He told me that the filth of the world could not be contained in the day. Only the night could hide the ugly desires.
After that, he gave me his blood and gave me my first hug.
"After I was reborn, I returned to the public school. When night fell, I killed all of them. The teachers, the school, the higher-ups, none of them were spared.
"At midnight, I found the cool boy who had sex with me at the beginning. He already had a new lover in another school. I sucked his blood dry. The first time I sucked his blood, I trembled and vomited for three or four days. But later, I slowly got used to it. Bit by bit, I learned to enjoy it. I enjoyed the process of sucking blood. I enjoyed the body that could not conceive. "
After she finished telling the story, the sun outside the window had already set. A bright and huge moon slowly rose from the horizon. The night light shone in the room, shining on the vampire's shoulders and Ryan's face. The tragic story made Ryan fall silent. He sat up straight like an old monk in meditation and stared at his feet without moving.
The vampire wriggled his knees as he crawled over from the bed. He slowly approached Ryan and leaned his body against his arm. "You don't have to feel sorry for me. But I have to admit that this change itself is a very fascinating thing, Ryan." Her tone was surprisingly gentle. "It's because I'm very similar to that gray-haired monster that I would say something like that. He has a very similar temperament to me. He knows that he can't change the world, so he chooses to enjoy it, enjoy the adventure, enjoy the slaughter and violence. Or rather, he lets himself go with the flow and doesn't want to see any results …"
"He's not like what you say." Ryan shook his head.
"You probably haven't seen him that many times." The vampire exposed the truth.
"He's not like that." Ryan looked bitter. "Miss Bowman, the world isn't exactly what you see … Ugh …"
The vampire suddenly kissed Ryan's mouth without any reservation, sealing his chance to speak.
This sudden kiss caught Ryan off guard. A cold but soft tongue slid into his mouth. He opened his mouth subconsciously. Three seconds later, he turned his head and pushed the vampire away. "What are you doing?"
"If an owl can be loved, then what about me?" After saying that, she kissed him again.
Ryan was unusually flustered. This time, he lasted for ten seconds. Finally, he pushed the vampire away as he was about to suffocate. He said with a trembling voice, "Are you going to suck my blood?"
"What are you talking about? I quite like you …" In the dark, the woman touched Ryan's cheek. "You're different from him. You don't treat me like a monster. I won't suck your blood."
"Miss Bowman …"
"Call me Jiriya, if you must call me by my name."
"Jiriya …"
"What's wrong now?" She lowered her head and asked softly.
"You … You … You're too cold." Ryan's face was so red that it was about to bleed. His voice was trembling because of excessive nervousness.
"It's okay. You're very hot."
The vampire smiled and twisted her wrists bound by a magic spell. She tied them around Ryan's neck and pressed him to the ground.
This time, Ryan didn't resist. He didn't know when, but he was deeply attracted to this dangerous but deadly creature. It was a desire as sharp as a Damascus knife. It slashed through his body heavily, bringing about the pleasure of tearing.
Dark clouds floated across the sky. The moon shyly hid. Desire finally overshadowed reason. When the moon curiously peeked out from behind the dark clouds, there was no one on the messy bedsheets. On a dark carpet in a corner, two bodies were entangled with each other as if their lives depended on it.
.....
Outside the building, on a few pairs of dancing clothes that were hung up by Muggles to dry, Hoffa swung his legs casually. He leaned against the wall and sat on the exhaust pipe at the top of the building.
The night breeze blew the hair on his forehead. He looked at the moon that was about to rise in the sky. A hint of struggle and pain flashed across his face. But very quickly, the pain disappeared without a trace and turned into calmness and indifference.
After an unknown amount of time.
It might have been half an hour, or perhaps an hour.
In the dark room, the creaking sound subsided. Only faint panting sounds were left. Those panting sounds were a mix of fear and terror, but also a mix of relief.
"How old are you?" A gentle voice murmured in the darkness.
"Seventeen."
"Then am I breaking the law?" She giggled and flicked Ryan's lips with her finger.
Ryan's eyes were dazed for a moment. He pulled himself away and wanted to stand up, but Jiriya took the opportunity to push him to the ground. She sat cross-legged on Ryan's body and held his head. She murmured, "Let me go. I'll take you with me."
"Don't force me. I can't do it …" Ryan said hoarsely. He hugged that snow-white body tightly and buried his head in her chest.
"This country is done for." Jiriya stroked Ryan's head and said softly, "Believe me. No one can save this country. My father's power is beyond your imagination. "She paused." Come with me. We'll be very happy together, Ryan. "The woman bit his earlobe.
"No … No. I want to bring you back to Wissenjammer. I want you to …" He could not finish his sentence.
Jiriya pushed Ryan away. "Do you want me to die?"
Under the moonlight, she smiled slightly. Her beauty was heartbreaking. "If that's the case, I'd rather die in your hands. That way, I'll suffer less. You just need a little poison, or directly pierce my heart. "
Ryan turned his head away. His expression changed several times. In the end, he sighed in self-mockery. "If I let you go, will you still suck blood in the future?"
Jiriya shook her head. "I don't want to lie to you, Ryan. But I must suck blood. This is my instinct, just like how I'm instinctively attracted to you. This is fate. I can't resist it. "
Ryan's face was filled with pain. He grabbed his hair tightly.
Jiriya hugged Ryan and held his face. "But I can swear that I won't kill my prey. From now on."
"Really?" Ryan looked at the woman in front of him in pain.
What answered him was a deep kiss after closing her eyes.
After a long time, their lips parted. The shackles on Jiriya's hands and feet were silently unlocked.
Ryan kept the key in his hand and stumbled back a few steps. His face was as pale as paper. "Let's go before I regret it."
"No, you have to come with me."
Jiriya grabbed his arm and said firmly, "Believe me. When your friend comes back, he won't let you go."
"He won't. We're from the same school. He won't do anything to me. Hurry up and leave. "
"Why are you so stupid? I already told you that people change." Jiriya stomped her feet anxiously. He's definitely not the kind of person you think he is. Have you looked at his eyes carefully? There's nothing in his eyes except for his goal. If you stop him from accomplishing his goal, he'll kill you too. "
"He … he won't," Ryan gritted his teeth and said.
"Are you the same as him? I can guarantee that your goals are not the same, right?"
Ryan was speechless.
Jiriya pulled his arm. "My dear, please … come with me. I don't have much time left. I have to make it to my father's banquet in time. Otherwise, I'll definitely be punished. "
Ryan stood still on the spot. He was as dull as a clay statue.
"Aiya." Jiriya kissed him and smiled bitterly. "Just take it as sending me off. I don't want to be separated from you like this. It makes me feel like a prostitute."
Ryan's voice was so soft that it could not be heard. "I'm just sending you off."
"Just sending me off."
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