I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 237 Dark Gold Fire Snake
In fact, not only Mr. Ramsay, but even the local police officers and officials from the Ministry of Magic thought this matter was too outrageous.

You said you only suck livestock and not humans, what's wrong with humans? It's so hot in the hot summer, I feel cold all over, can this world still be better?

"This is the second mystery." Louis said in a deep voice: "This afternoon, we went to Sterling's farm and found that their livestock died in strange ways. They were all drained of blood - but there was not a trace of blood on the ground..."

"This..." Mr. Ramsay took a breath. It was indeed a bit outrageous.

He was silent for a while, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly, as if he was recalling something terrible.

Louis, of course, noticed his expression and couldn’t help but ask with concern, “What’s wrong, Mr. Ramsay?”

Mr. Ramsay sighed and said slowly: "We experienced this kind of thing in Myanmar. It was terrible..."

As he said this, his hands began to tremble unconsciously.

"Don't be nervous, speak slowly." Louis comforted him.

Mr. Ramsay's expression softened a little. He paused for a moment and continued, "It was the day before the counterattack in Burma. When the troops were assembled, Company E of the K Regiment did not assemble on time. Someone came running over in a panic and said that something had happened to Company E. We all went to their camp to see, and... we saw that the entire company had died in a very miserable way. Just as the young master said just now, there was no sign of resistance, as if their blood had been drained. They looked like mummies in a museum..."

At this point, Mr. Ramsay held his chest and took a deep breath of fresh air, trying to calm himself down. "Later, the commander ordered a blockade of the news, not allowing any of us to leak it to the outside world, so as not to shake the morale of the army. Fortunately, only Company E was attacked."

"It was not until after the war that we realized how lucky we were. Except for Company E, the entire Indian battalion stationed nearby was wiped out the next day. It was because we left in time, otherwise we would have been the ones to suffer the next day..." Mr. Ramsay sighed.

"So...what happened to those people from E Company?" Hermione asked curiously. Seeing everyone looking at her, she said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, I'm just curious about how they handled it then..."

"What else can we do? It's nothing more than reporting the deaths in battle. In that era, such deaths were not uncommon. Perhaps young people like you who live in this era may not understand the cruelty of the Japanese devils." Mr. Ramsey shuddered. "To be honest, I would rather be sucked to death by these mysterious things for no apparent reason than fall into the hands of the devils. During the Bataan Death March in the Eagle Sauce Country, those living people were tortured to the point that they were not much fatter than those who were sucked dry..."

"You may not have heard that the commander-in-chief of the Eagle Sauce Country, Old Bush, was once shot down while flying a plane on a bombing mission. He was lucky to be rescued in time, but his comrades were not so lucky. They were captured by the Japanese soldiers on the island and made into sashimi alive..." Mr. Ramsay retched here, as if he was somewhat insensitive to the brutal behavior of the Japanese.

Hermione's face twisted, and she wrinkled her nose and asked, "No... No, how could someone be so cruel? Oh my God... I really can't imagine it..."

"My dear girl, you can't imagine more than just this." Mr. Ramsay continued, "His comrade's liver was taken out alive and cut into small pieces by the Japanese officers on the island to serve with wine... I think this is also the reason why old Bush vomited at the state banquet when he visited the Little Days..."

"This is simply not something a human can do!" Hermione suddenly said.

"Obviously, they are not human beings, but a group of livestock." Mr. Ramsay said viciously, and then sighed, "It's a pity that this nation is too good at packaging itself. Fifty years have passed, and too many young people have been deceived by their exquisite packaging because they don't understand them, and gradually lost their guard."

"Oh." Louis sighed, causing everyone in the audience to sigh together.

"We've strayed off topic," Mr. Ramsay said in a depressed tone. "I'm sorry, but when people get older they just like to talk about things they've experienced in the past..."

"It's okay, Grandpa Ramsay." Hermione comforted him and said, "You are an excellent anti-Fas (these three words are blocked) fighter, and we also like to hear about your past."

"Good boy, good boy..." Ramsay pursed his lips and nodded repeatedly to show his affirmation of Hermione.

After chatting for a while, Louis said, "Mr. Ramsay, we will stay here for a while until the mysterious creature launches its next attack. What do you think...?"

"No problem. Not to mention that you are the young master of the old commander's family, even if you just want to investigate the case, I have no reason to refuse." Mr. Ramsay said cheerfully, "There are enough rooms upstairs for all of you to live in."

"Okay, sorry to bother you then." Louis said with a smile.

"My pleasure, sir," said Mr. Ramsay very happily.

The maid took them upstairs and assigned them three rooms according to their needs. Mr. Ramsay originally thought that Hermione and Catherine would share a room, Louis would share a room, and the two little boys Ron and Harry would share a room, but he never expected that young people nowadays would play so many tricks, Louis and Catherine would share a room, Hermione and Ron would share a room, and the lonely Harry would share a room.

There was a hint of resentment in Harry's eyes as he looked at the two couples.

"It's okay, Harry. We won't laugh at you for being temporarily single. Just think about Ginny far away, your family." Ron smiled heartlessly, with a hint of sarcasm in his face.

Louis burst out laughing. It seemed that Ron was really excited and could even laugh at others.

Louis did not sleep much that night, but sat at the window to keep watch on the unusual movements in the manor. However, he miscalculated, and did not find any problems until dawn, and not even an eagle passed by the farm.

This was really strange, so he called the nearby police station again, but the result was the same as before, no case had occurred.

"It seems that the perpetrator just wanted to eat." Louis whispered to Catherine, and called Solanlian again, and got the same result.

No further cases occurred in the wizarding world.

In desperation, Louis had to choose to stay here temporarily, just to wait and see. He wanted to give Mr. Ramsay some accommodation fees, but the old man said he didn't want anything.

After all, he is the grandson of the old boss, so we have to give him some face.

Louis had no choice but to accept the old man's kindness.

Louis has long known that his grandfather is very prestigious. He had encountered a similar situation when he was hiking with Catherine before.

After living here for a week, the school was about to start, but there was still no progress. Louis wanted to go somewhere to investigate, but it was like a cow chewing a pumpkin and having no idea where to start.

However, the others were not idle. Hermione kept flipping through books, checking to see if there were any precedents for similar situations in the past. However, the limited information she could get only showed that vampires were the only option.

But he was quickly passed over by everyone. What a joke! This guy doesn’t suck people at all, he just likes to suck animals... Could he be a vampire?

That night, Louis cast another spell on the window and sat in front of the window to carefully observe every plant and tree in the farm. Catherine was still leaning against the bedside reading materials. The room was very quiet, and even the sound of Catherine turning pages could be heard clearly. Louis yawned. After so many days, he would feel sleepy even with the energy potion. It was not physical sleepiness, but psychological sleepiness.

"Aren't you going to sleep yet?" Louis asked in a low voice.

Catherine shook her head, gently pressed her index finger on her cherry-red lips, and then placed it on the page and continued to turn the pages.

After a while, she put down the thick book, put on a coat, and walked to the window.

"Thank you for your hard work, little deer." Catherine stroked Louis' soft hair and leaned over to give him a passionate kiss on the cheek.

"It's okay." Although Louis really wanted to get close to Catherine after a long time, he didn't dare to be careless. There were creatures outside who could come in and kill people at any time.

"We have to stay here for another two days before school starts." Catherine said softly, "If it doesn't appear again in the next two days, then..."

Halfway through her speech, she felt her lips heat up, and Lewis’s hand pressed on her lips.

"Shh, don't talk." Louis stretched out his index finger and made a gesture of silence, looking out the window intently.

Sure enough, in the dark shadows, a black figure was moving rapidly.

Catherine and Louis knew what was going on, of course, but they didn't ask any questions. They just went back to the bed and changed their clothes, then walked out of the room to wake up the three little ones.

She walked to Ron and Hermione's room, and lightly tapped with her slender jade fingers. The Alaho opened and took effect. The door lock made a light click, and the door was pushed open by Catherine.

The three little ones were still awake. They were squeezed on the table and reading. When they saw Catherine come in, Ron was about to speak, but Hermione covered his mouth.

"Keep your voice down. Catherine must have noticed something when she came here at this time." Hermione reminded in a low voice.

Ron nodded, and Hermione let him go.

"Get ready and put on your shoes. Hermione and I will stay here to protect Mr. Ramsay. Harry, Ron, you two, get ready to act with Louis!" Catherine gave the order. Although her voice was low, it was unquestionable.

The three little ones nodded in unison, Hermione and Catherine put on their invisibility cloaks and walked downstairs silently, while Ron and Harry came to Louis' room.

"Are your wands ready?" Louis said to them immediately when he saw the two people coming over.

"Yeah!" The two nodded at the same time. They looked at each other and could see the strong excitement burning in each other's eyes.

The three of them, using the invisibility cloak and the silencing spell, slowly moved towards the cowshed on the farm.

The night was dark, there was no moon today, and it was almost pitch dark on the farm. With the help of the dim light, Louis and his team reached the outskirts of the cowshed.

As soon as they got close, they heard the sound of swallowing big gulps.

Ron and Harry had good mental qualities. Ordinary people of the same age would have been trembling with fear, but they were not only not trembling, but were extremely excited.

How should I put it? They are truly worthy of being Gryffindors. When it comes to bravery, Gryffindors have never lost to anyone in their lives.

Just like Junhao (bushi).

The lights in the cowshed were extremely dim, but Louis could vaguely see three guys in black cloaks, each of them lying on a cow and greedily sucking its blood.

Louis stretched out his hand and signed: “I’ll go over there, wait until I start, and you guys start together.”

Harry thrust his hand out from under his cloak and made an OK sign.

Louis came to the chicken coop again, and saw the two cloaked monsters eating chickens - no, it would be more accurate to say that they were drinking chicken blood rather than eating chickens.

"Stupefy!" Louis pulled out his wand and shouted loudly. The cloaked monster, who was drinking chicken blood, was caught off guard and hit directly. He fainted without even a scream and lost consciousness.

The cloaked monster's companion was holding a live chicken, and seemed to be unaware of what had happened. While he was in a daze, two clear shouts came from the cowshed not far away.

"Reducto!"

"Expelliarmus! (Expelliarmus)"

No need to think about it, Shattered to Pieces belongs to Ron, and Defeat You belongs to Harry.

At this time, the cloaked monster also reacted. He dropped the live chicken, flapped his cloak and rushed towards Louis at a high speed. As a result, halfway through the run, he felt as if he was flying. His perspective was still spinning and he felt as if his body was light. When he turned again, he saw a body in a black cloak still running, but the head was gone, and blood spurted out of the cavity like a fountain, spurting high.

"It's my body..." This was the last thought that flashed through his mind, followed by endless darkness.

As for what he saw when he woke up from the darkness, it is unknown.

Louis waved his wand and tied up the unconscious cloaked creature, then he quickly ran over to Harry to help.

Harry and Ron usually performed very well in class, especially in practical exercises, where they always got full marks. But Louis did not dare to be careless, as he did not want anything unexpected to happen to his two good friends.

Halfway through the run, he felt that the whole world was lighting up - no, it was fucking blue. He quickly looked in the direction of the house, just in time to see a deep blue fire snake sticking its head out of the window, spitting fiercely at a black cloak in front of it.

(End of this chapter)