Harry Potter Raven's Claw

"I think you have heard a lot of stories about vampires, and even the textbooks of Hogwarts' Dark Magic Defense are also recorded in many vampires.

But what I want to say is that the vampires we are dealing with this time are not ordinary people, but a special variety called Twilight.

The biggest feature of this type of vampires is that they are not afraid of the sun, which also means that they can move during the day as they please. However, although the sun cannot hurt them, it can make their bodies shine with stars, which will reveal their identity. However, it looks like a layer of glossy powder on their bodies. To be honest, it looks pretty good.

Moreover, in addition to having physical qualities far beyond normal people, these vampires will also have their own different talent abilities. For example, stealth, foresight, physical strengthening..."

On the Night Qi carriage, Arthur talked endlessly about vampires, while Benjamin, Franklin and Zhou Hong listened with relish.

Compared with werewolfs that can be seen everywhere and have viruses in the dirty air, vampires are extremely attractive to Benjamin and others who have heard countless stories of vampires since childhood. This is also why they pestered Arthur and asked him to help popular science.

Unlike them, Mike seemed to be indifferent to these things.

He kept flipping through the information in his hand, but was thinking about the next plan.

The combat effectiveness of their group is completely crushing for the Kent family and werewolf and vampires in Fox Town. They don’t need any tactics in terms of combat, just just pass by.

But the key issue in this operation was not the battle, but how to draw useful information from the other party after catching Kent.

You should know that according to known information, the patriarch of the Kent family was once a senior supporter of the Flint family. This kind of people who know the Flint family not only did not disappear like the Flint family, but instead settled in the United States like nothing happened. This made Mike wonder if Chris left some help from the Kent family, so he acted so fearless.

Thinking of this, Mike sighed deeply. This was really a headache.

At this moment, a vibration came from the carriage where everyone was, and then the coachman outside said respectfully:

"Mr. Tony, we're here."

Mike nodded when he heard this and called everyone out of the car.

Fox is a standard remote inland town in the United States. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, it has beautiful mountains and rivers and pleasant scenery, and is a secluded place with a beautiful environment.

But as a person who has lived in the United States for decades in his previous life, Mike knew very well that this was a countryside suburb where birds could not shit.

The public facilities here are extremely garbage. There is only one public high school in the town, and most of the students in it are just a waste of time. Most of the students do not choose to continue their studies after graduation, but go out to work. A small number of young people will stay locally to work as salesmen or to inherit their father's business.

In addition, the town's public transportation system is also amazingly bad. If you don't have a car here, you will be unable to move forward because the number of shops in the town is scarce, and the doctors in the hospital are all old men who are stumbled, while the nearest city is nearly 30 kilometers away.

There is no future in a small town like this. The only way for the older generation of residents to understand the world is TV shows, which also makes them seriously brained and immersed in their own world all their lives, acting extremely stupid.

One of the most famous examples is that even in the 21st century, there were still millions of people in the United States who believed that the earth was flat, that is, the earth.

This is simply a miracle!

The young people here are looking forward to the outside world. It is still good now, but with the advent of the Internet information age in the future, the young people in this small town will sooner or later run away.

But it is undeniable that the Christmas atmosphere in this town is very strong.

Just like a two-story hut near where Mike and others are now, although Christmas has passed, there are still a large number of brightly colored Christmas decorations hanging on the hut at this moment, and there is even a Christmas tree and a snowman with a red hat standing in the yard of the hut.

After taking a closer look at the surrounding environment, Mike withdrew his gaze, looked at his team members again and said:

"Okay, everyone, I must emphasize it again. The purpose of our mission is to capture the Kent family alive. Please note that it is to capture it alive. Do you understand?"

Everyone nodded after hearing this, but Benjamin asked with a serious look on his face:

"Boss, do you have any specific plans? You know, I like to do things with a planned one. You didn't tell me any plans along the way, which made me very upset."

"You want to plan, right?" Macbeth said with a glance at Benjamin, "Then I will give you a plan. We find the Kent family, then rush in, capture them alive, and finally escape before the American Aurors come. Is that OK?"

"Uh... OK, I'm sorry, boss." Benjamin said a little embarrassedly, "but the information only says that the Kent family is here, and there is no record of the specific location. How can we do it..."

Before Benjamin finished speaking, a white man suddenly rushed out of the hut in front of them. He shouted with a hunting rifle:

"What are you doing sneakily in front of my house?"

This loud roar attracted everyone's attention, and everyone instinctively turned back at the person.

After seeing the appearance of Mike and others, I don’t know if it was because of Mike’s white skin or the neat and expensive coat on his body. In short, the white man with a stubborn face suddenly became stunned, and then put down the hunting rifle in his hand with a little embarrassed look, scratched his head and said:

"Sorry, gentlemen, I thought it was...well... it was something like bears and something like that. You know, those things often come out in winter to destroy houses."

Upon hearing this, Benjamin and others were speechless. Don’t a creature like a bear need to hibernate?

But Mike didn't care at all. He waved his hand and said politely:

"We are wrong first, dear sir. I'm sorry we made you nervous."

Mike's polite appearance made the white man even more nervous. He opened his mouth and scraped his brain to find some elegant words to respond to Mike, but his empty mind made him only say some meaningless and weird murmurs.

This made him feel extremely ashamed and his face turned red.

Seeing this, Mike smiled, he waved his hand and said:

"Dear sir, in fact, we came to visit my good friend Mr. Kent, but unfortunately we got lost after we got here. Do you know where they are?"

Perhaps seeing Mike finally raised a topic he could take on, the white man seemed very excited, and he danced with a gunman in his arms:

"Of course! Of course I know where they are. Although I don't know if their surname is Kent, in recent years we have only a new resident here, living in the castle halfway up the east side! But I suggest you don't go there, the family is always elusive, and we all suspect that their brains are a little abnormal!"

"Is the castle to the east?"

After getting the answer, Mike became cold. He turned his head and looked at the hill in the east, murmured expressionlessly.

This change made the white man feel a little strange, but just as he was about to ask, he saw an Asian boy lifting up a short wooden stick and pointing it at him.

"All forget is empty!"

...

Elson Castle, this is a veritable castle.

It was built in the 17th century and was built by a noble baron from the Kingdom of Ying at that time. It has been occupied by the Twilight Vampire clan.

But now, its owner has become the Kent family.

"Damn it! I'm almost starving to death! Horse hoof! Have you heard it? Serve the food!"

At the long table in the castle hall, a young brunette in a nightgown was furious. His legs shaking under his nightgown and the expression on his face proved to others that he was not in a good mood at this moment.

On the top of the long table, there was a fat white man with a bloated figure. He looked at the young man's careless look, first touched his sparse hair, and then sighed deeply.

The two of them are the targets of Mike's trip, Old Kent and Jr.

Now the orthodox Kent family is left with them, and there is no way to do so. After the death of his father, the brother and sister had a very terrible relationship, and finally had to divide the property and separate it.

This behavior completely defeated the already declining Kent family.

For so many years, Old Kent has been trying to revive his family. For this reason, he even defected to the Flint family, one of the 28 Holy Tribes, and willingly became a dog of others.

Unfortunately, although the Flint family did give him very generous rewards, the Kent family has never been able to prosper again. The most critical reason is that his descendants are too scarce!

But this was actually done by Old Kent himself!

You should know that Old Kent is actually a very firm pure blood superior to the stubborn, and his thoughts are even more extreme than most of his companions. It is therefore that he will have sex with his sister. This is entirely to give birth to a real pure blood Kent!

And Kent Jr. is the final result of his hard work for so many years!

However, now Kent, the heir he once gave high hopes, has grown into a playboy!

Old Kent once again looked at his son who was sitting without a seat, and couldn't help but feel sad and sighed deeply again.

Shaking his head, perhaps because he felt that his son was really out of sight, he turned his head and looked at the other side of the long table.

There were six fair-skinned men and women sitting quietly.

I don’t know why, but their expressions are not very good at this moment. Except for the golden young man in the lead, everyone else is sitting with their heads down and their bodies stiff.

"Carlisle, how are you thinking about what you told you before?"

Old Kent said gently.

But his gentle voice stopped in Carlisle's ears, as cold as the wind outside the house!

Old Kent came to him a few days ago and made a request to make these twilight vampires become vassals of the Kent family.

As the head of the Twilight Clan and the strongest of this generation of Twilight Vampires, Carlisle naturally could not agree to this request. After all, the Kent family is not a good master, and they are about to exterminate the clan themselves.

But because of the other wizard's face, Carlisle could only shirk and say that he wanted to think about it.

He originally wanted to let the other party know what he meant in a tactful manner and give up voluntarily, but what he didn't expect was that today the other party actually invited them, the top leaders of the Twilight Clan, and mentioned this matter here.

This made Carlisle's face look extremely ugly in an instant.

"Dear Mr. Kent, I..."

"Sorry, I'm late, my respected master."

Before Carlisle could finish his words, he was interrupted by a sharp and stiff stiffness. When everyone heard the sound, they saw a house elf wearing a dirty pillowcase walking slowly with a huge tray larger than others.

This house elf is very old, and the exposed parts of her body are covered with various hideous scars. It seems that her daily life is not easy.

This is the case. When Kent saw the house elf appearing, he suddenly became furious, pulled out his wand and pointed it over!

"You old waste who is so rude! You are heartbroken!"

A cold and ominous aura suddenly appeared in the hall, and then the house elf named Horse Hoof fell to the ground screaming and cried and struggled, as if enduring some cruel human torture.

The huge tray in his hand was also thrown out by his actions. However, seeing that the tray was about to fall to the ground, Old Kent pulled out his magic wand and pointed it from a distance. Without seeing him chanting the spell, the huge tray slowly floated up and finally landed on the long table.

On the other side, the screams of horse hooves were still echoing in the hall, while Old Kent unconsciously uncovered the lid on the tray as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, a scent swelled up, and a roasted golden and crispy lamb was placed in the tray.

Old Kent took a deep breath with an intoxicated look on his face, and then said gracefully to Carlisle beside him:

"The best roasted lamb is a specialty of horse hoofs. Try it now."

"Sorry, you know, I'm a vampire."

Carlisle refused with a look of ugly expression. He wanted to restrain himself from looking at the miserable situation on the other side, but the continuous screams forced his eyes to float there involuntarily.

Other vampires are similar. Carlisle has been thinking for hundreds of years that they instilled with the cruelty of the wizards. They had never cared about it, but now they have seen it.

"That's a pity." Old Kent shook his head with some regret, and then he might have felt that the horse hooves screaming were too noisy, and frowned and said to his son, "Okay, just let him go, he can't die just like that."