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"So..."
"So I think we need to go back first," said Vaseline. "I'm bored here."
Fanlin some salted fish to see a circle, from the beginning of the dance atmosphere, now seems to become a drunkard's paradise.
It's hard to imagine what a terrible scene it would be if Luna drank too much.
"I think you are full." Hermione scoffed at what Van Lin said, and, what's more, his behavior You know, Hermione still needs to pay attention to the image, and the waist is too tight. In Van Lin's opinion, Hermione is not fat. Why should he tighten the belt?
"Oh, I think so." Fanlin said, touching his bulging stomach, and then filled a large glass of beer.
"Oh, my God..." Hermione gave up completely. "Are you a pig?"
"This is not my body." Van Lin murmured, but still put down the food in his hand, in Van Lin's view, Hermione is probably a little unbalanced.
Harry thinks it's interesting, of course, if two people go too far
"You don't seem to like it very much." A voice came from behind Harry's back. It was reflexive. Harry thought it was srahorn.
Slaghorn is the host of the party, and he likes it?
Like it or not, srahorn would love to make Harry the center of the conversation.
"Oh, no, we just..."
"Hello, Mr. Potter."
Harry looked at this familiar face
"You haven't gone yet?" Van Lin's voice came.
"Oh, of course, I don't think I'll leave until the party is over." Rutherford shakes the blood in the glass, which makes him look very strange.
"Vampire?"
"Of course..."
"Before you..." Harry is a little tongue tied. He has been ignoring it. It seems that they have always been
"After you come back, Mr. Potter." Rutherford said, "I've been waiting here for a long time."
"Isn't that..." Harry opened his mouth and thought of his conversation with van Lin and Hermione, "you..."
"Oh, it doesn't matter." "For now, he is I'm a member of the order of the Phoenix, so there's nothing to be nervous about, or I'll let him go
"To put it right, it's a cooperative relationship."
"I remember," Harry said suddenly, interrupting Rutherford. "You are Rutherford, the vampire with nicoleme? Tonks told me about you. "
"Oh, yes..."
"So Sirius..."
"Mr. Porter, your Godfather has no problem. I swear in the name of my blood ancestor, and I think Sirius Black is still enjoying it."
"Enjoy it?" Question mark on van Lin's face.
Isn't it serious and endangered? It's fun
"Oh, I'm sorry, Rutherford, I'm not very good at it, but this one, enjoy it?"
"Literally, it doesn't need to be understood." Said Rutherford, with a smile, revealing two unusual fangs.
"Well, I thought you went to your company." Said Fanlin.
"Companion?" Rutherford was slightly stunned, and then, "I think, what misunderstanding do you have about the blood clan society? I don't think it's qualified to be a inferior blood servant..."
"Oh, noble style, I understand, I understand..." Van Lin touched his forehead, which seemed to make him feel better.
"What is a blood servant?" Hermione frowned.
"Similar to Mr. Remus lupin." Rutherford said, but there was no respect in his words.
"Change the incomplete vampire, similar to the product between human and blood clan." But I think you may have some misunderstanding about human society
"We don't have to argue about it, Mr. al." Rutherford lifted his clothes and made them. "Besides, I don't think I mean to look down on Mr. REMS. In fact, put aside what you call As an alien, Mr. Remus, as a powerful human wizard, at this point... "
"It was just a conspiracy." Harry said a little angry, for Rutherford's unbridled discussion of lupin werewolf identity appears very resistant.
"Oh, of course, about greyburg, the self styled werewolf orthodox."
"You've been chasing him underground all day." Van Lin said impolitely, "if possible, I think I should let you stay there forever."
"Return to the embrace of our ancestors?" Rutherford laughed. "It's not a terrible thing. I think about it more than once in a long time."The party is getting more and more lively. It seems that the Party of srahorn is coming to an end. At least everyone starts to be a little reckless. Fanlin vaguely hears a group of people talking about the latest developments of the Ministry of magic, while the guy who was going to write books for Harry at the beginning is shouting words like "too sorry" and his vampire friend
"I advise you to keep that vampire away from the people here." Said Fanlin.
"It doesn't matter. He can't do anything."
"Well, what are you doing here?" Van Lim never quite understood why Rutherford came.
"Invited," Rutherford said, "and Mr. nicoleme asked me to inform you of your readiness."
"What preparation?" Asked Fanlin.
"Mr. nicoleme has found something interesting, and I think it needs your help." Rutherford said, "about the forbidden area of vampires."
"Oh, the gates of hell." Fanlin said, "have you found the key?"
"Some clues." Rutherford said, "about the tomb of a black wizard."
"The tomb of the black wizard?" Fanlin was puzzled, "it's not a blood clan..."
"Oh, even the powerful blood clan will fail. Otherwise, it is impossible for the puppet to escape."
"Flee, your so-called sacred vessel?" Van Lin gently turns the ring on his hand, which comes from the sacred weapon of the vampire family. This makes him believe that there is everything about the sacred instrument. At least, at present, the power of this soul is less than that of the legend, and there is no difference in other things.
"Oh, that's it." Rutherford said, "no one knows why the puppet has changed like this, but it is indeed a disaster for the toredo people. A count who tries to take the power of the living from the hand of death has created a sacred instrument and an immortal monster."
"Immortal monster." Fanlin some doubts, "for the blood clan, this is not the normal life?"
"Oh, no, please don't confuse the dead with the blood clan."
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