The mastermind behind Hogwarts

Chapter 301 Traveling with Vampires (Bonus Chapter for He Jiajun's 10,000 Yuan Reward)

The group chatted in the bar for a while, then said goodbye and went home.

Every year at this time on September 1st, everyone is on the Hogwarts Express. Now that things have suddenly changed, everyone is a little unaccustomed to it.

Lilith went home, even though her grandfather would scold her for leaving without saying goodbye.

Dumbledore booked a room for Cho Zhang at the Leaky Cauldron, as he had promised Cho Zhang.

Penelope originally intended to stay at the bar with Cho Chang, but Cho Chang just wanted some peace and quiet at the moment, so Penelope regretfully (happily) followed Moriarty back to Slytherin Castle.

They were accompanied by two men and two women: Jericho and Marcus, and Tonks and Gemma.

Diana returned to Avalon, leaving Moriarty a letter expressing her longing for him.

Marcus has grown taller and bigger, and now he looks more and more like the little monster Harry Potter did when he first enrolled in school—that's how Harry Potter described him.

Come to think of it, Harry Potter will be enrolled in school in a year.

Moriarty's companions are getting closer and closer to the appearance at the beginning of the original story.

Is Voldemort still the biggest boss?

Obviously not.

Moriarty instinctively felt that the immortal organization he was facing was far superior to Voldemort.

But Harry Potter still has value.

We'll see when the time comes. This year, a little vampire has arrived at Hogwarts, which makes things even more mysterious.

"Sir, I heard from Jericho that you have a Myxla egg. Would you like to raise it?"

On the sofa in the castle hall, Marcus looked at Moriarty with expectant eyes.

"I mean, if you want to but don't have the time, I can! I can keep it in the Forbidden Forest."

Marcus was usually taciturn and had a dull gaze. Only when talking about or seeing magical creatures would a glint of light occasionally flash in his eyes.

Moriarty agreed and took out the Chimera Beast Egg from the system space. Marcus carefully took it and held it as if it were a precious treasure.

Marcus's ecstatic expression once again proved that Moriarty's decision two years ago was correct.

The following day, Moriarty and his six companions arrived at London Railway Station and boarded the express train.

Snakes had already reserved seats, and the Hogwarts pure-blood army had taken over the boardroom in a grand procession. This scene was witnessed by a black-haired boy.

Duweyen Vandro felt absolutely fed up with today.

Yes, I was fed up with the wizarding traces left at the train station and the noisy little kids running around on the train.

Although Duweyne is only 11 years old, vampires generally live to be around 500 years old.

Not to mention he's a pure vampire, and he'll probably be the same as he is now even when he's 5000 years old. Where will these noisy kids be then?

Therefore, Duweyne naturally regarded the little wizard as a doll and did not think there was anything wrong with it.

Moreover, the concealment magic of Platform Nine and Three-Quarters could not hide from Duveen's exceptional magical talent.

Although he disliked these little tricks, he had to go through a ridiculous wall to see the train.

He got into the car with his pet Princess Sophie, a white cat. As mentioned before, the wizard dolls in the car chattered and made a lot of noise like sparrows.

Duveen had intended to use bats as a metaphor, since bats were the most abundant creature in Vandro's territory.

But then I thought, bats don't make noise!

Compared to the sparrows in front of him, Duwene suddenly missed the bats in his territory.

Duwen resisted his irritation and didn't bite off the "sparrow's" head. He and Princess Sophie found a compartment at the back of the car and sat down.

"Feifei, we'll be spending the next seven years in a hamster's nest," Du Weien said expressionlessly.

Princess Sophie nimbly leaped onto the small table in the cubicle, her blue cat eyes gleaming with a mysterious light, and she spoke in a human voice, uttering a melodious, bell-like tone.

"Your Highness, we are powerless to change the Prince's decision."

Mentioning the prince, who was Duwein's father, Duwein clenched his fists, a flash of anger crossing his face.

Princess Sophie quickly said, "This has its advantages too; at least we can leave the territory. Hasn't Your Highness been wanting to teach that foolish wizard a lesson?"

Duwen thought about it and agreed. He curled his lips into a smile, took out the letter from Hogwarts, glanced at it, and a mocking arc appeared on his face.

"Feifei, do you think wizards have a collecting habit?"

The white cat licked its little paws, blinked, and asked why.

"I, Count Tokra, have inquired about it..."

Duwene grinned, revealing four small, milky-white fangs.

Fifty years ago, Hogwarts admitted a half-giant student.

Twenty years ago, another werewolf student was recruited.

Two years ago, we hired a mixed-race vampire.

Last year, we hired an elf professor.

Duwene placed his hand on Princess Sophie and petted the cat.

"Look at Hogwarts, it doesn't look like a magic school, it's more like a huge museum, dedicated to displaying the oddities collected by that old geezer Dumbledore..."

Duveen couldn't find a suitable adjective for the moment. He had been in the territory of Vantor since birth, and was only born recently, when Lockhart was in Paris to launch his new book.

Duwene's long-term seclusion often caused him to struggle to express himself clearly.

"In short, Hogwarts has targeted us vampires!"

Du Weien wore an expression of deep concern for the country and its people.

Not long after, Moriarty boarded the train.

The noise stopped abruptly. Duwen assumed that all the "sparrows" in the car were dead and prepared to go out to change to another compartment.

Just then, they saw the Hogwarts pure-bloods walking into the boardroom, chatting and laughing.

Duwene's face darkened.

He went to the boardroom for the school board members, but was told that only the children of the board members were allowed to enter.

It's utterly ridiculous. Duveen really wanted to tell the foolish sparrow about the ancient history of Ventura and the vampires.

As the heir to the prestigious Vancho, destined to become the king of the vampires, I am not even allowed to sit in the boardroom?

Out of respect for wizards, Duveen suppressed his anger and left, only to see a group of people swaggering into the boardroom.

The one walking in the middle surrounded by a flock of sparrows must be Moriarty from the Slytherin family, right?

It must be him, with his gray hair and gray eyes.

I'm tired of seeing Duweyne in Lockhart's novels.

Very well, let me see what you're capable of!

If Duwayne discovers that the sparrows in the boardroom aren't very capable, it proves they're a bunch of trash.

A bunch of trash can sit in the boardroom, while I can only sit in the back compartment of the car.

That's where the wizard's mistake lies, and there's no need to respect such a wizard!

That's Duwene's logic.

Moreover, he smelled the scent of virgins from the board of directors' private room.

The evidence shows that there was a significant amount of virgin blood in the sample.

Hehe, lunch is sorted.

Duwen revealed a wicked smile, pulled open the cubicle door with a "whoosh," and walked out.

Princess Sophie jumped off the small table and followed behind, meowing.

In the aisle of the car, Zhang Qiu walked towards Du Weien, looking for an empty private room.

Du Weien felt pleased to see that Zhang Qiu had the same black hair and black eyes as him.

After confirming that she was a beautiful and high-quality virgin, he wanted to get even closer to Zhang Qiu.

Wait, there's something different about this girl... aura? presence? temperament? scent? charm?

Du Weien was at a loss for words again. In short, he discovered that Zhang Qiu was different from the other sparrows, not just in appearance, but as if there was something about her.

Zhang Qiu also noticed Du Weien staring intently at her. Apart from having fair skin like a girl, there was nothing unusual about him.

She didn't pay much attention and walked towards the back of the car.

Du Weien stared suspiciously at Zhang Qiu's back. "Feifei, there seems to be something on her."

"Yes," the white cat covered its mouth and nose with its paw and meowed softly, "I don't know what it is, but I'm sure I don't like it."

Duwene's expression turned serious. Princess Sophie was ostensibly a cat, but Duwene knew her true identity. Anything that Princess Sophie disliked must not be a good thing.

"I'll remember you," Duwene said, staring at Zhang Qiu, who had already walked into a cubicle. "You're the first extraordinary wizard I've ever met."

(End of this chapter)