The mastermind behind Hogwarts

Chapter 390 Guests (2): The Queen's Protection

Upon hearing the words of the demonic monk, Ye Jingyu and Queen Fanzhuo looked at him with grim faces.

In this organization, there are only prophecies of eternal life, not eternal partners.

This is the first thing every member knows when they join the organization.

Despite being glared at by the two members, the demonic monk remained calm, extending his palm towards the Blood Banquet and sucking out a piece of tender, juicy flesh.

The demonic monk opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and slurped down the flesh and blood.

After finishing the meal, she said with lingering satisfaction, "Hmm... it's not as fragrant as a virgin, but it's still quite delicious."

His cloudy gaze fell on Draco, Pansy, and their three children, and he said, "I understand, this is the situation—"

"The child I took a liking to was protected by Slytherin—that's the surname, isn't it? And then that boy was protected by Queen Ventura."

The demonic monk glanced at Queen Vancho, revealing an ugly smile, then looked at Ye Jingyu.

"But everyone knows that this time the Blood Feast is Night's turn to be in charge—Night, ten years ago when it was your turn from Grandma, you swore that every member of the organization would have a Blood Feast, and you promised that every member of the organization would have the right to choose their own feast. If you don't remember, I'll remind you."

Ye Jingyu's face darkened completely.

These words forced him to become an enemy of Queen Ventura.

If Queen Ventura insists on protecting Moriarty, then Nightfall will have no choice but to take action.

After all, it is one’s duty to ensure that every member of the organization enjoys a blood feast and that each member can choose their favorite meal.

If I don't do this, I will undoubtedly offend the organization.

Faced with the choice between a member of the Vancho vampire clan and the entire organization, Ye Jingyu chose the latter without hesitation.

He was all too aware of the power and methods of the Immortal Organization.

Immediately, Ye Jingyu's malice, mixed with dark elemental magic, pressed down on Queen Vanjo with overwhelming force!

Upon hearing the sorcerer's words, Moriarty's heart stirred.

The wicked monk was too arrogant; he really treated Moriarty as a feast to be manipulated at will.

He revealed some of the organization's secrets without any pressure.

For example, the host of the blood banquet is not fixed, but takes turns.

For example, ten years ago, Ye Jingyu took over the reins of power from his mother-in-law.

Who is the mother-in-law?

What happened ten years ago?

This organization is still very complicated!

Moriarty frowned and remained still. With Queen Ventau's protection, he and the children were temporarily safe, and he took the opportunity to gather some intelligence about the organization.

Queen Ventura, however, was getting a little anxious.

His Ventura family did indeed take Dracula's place, which is why they had the right to become one of the 12 members of the Immortal Organization.

The group consists of 12 members of different backgrounds and ethnicities.

But they have one thing in common.

Each one is a formidable being who has mastered thousands of spells, possesses a profound understanding of magical knowledge, and has accumulated a bloodthirsty instinct for battle over the years.

These people include reclusive and eccentric wizards who live alone, ancient monsters whose age is unknown, ambitious figures like Ye Jingyu who have built up their own forces and become powerful bosses, and even dark creatures.

At his peak, Dracula was one of the most powerful figures in the organization, and his influence and prestige once rivaled that of the organization's founder—although no one knew the founder's identity, over the past ten centuries, members have come and gone, and many members have come to acknowledge Dracula's status.

At that time, the thirteen vampires were under Dracula's protection and coexisted peacefully with the Immortal Organization.

Even though Dracula was sealed away by Merlin, his influence still exists.

Unfortunately, Dracula failed completely, and the Ventura clan was pushed forward by the other vampires to replace Dracula as a member of the Immortal Organization.

This matter still revolves around Moriarty.

If Moriarty hadn't completely destroyed Dracula, the Ventura vampires wouldn't have joined the organization.

Naturally, they no longer need to deal with people like Ye Jingyu and the demonic monk.

Queen Ventura knew that if a conflict broke out, she was already struggling to deal with Ye Jingyu alone, let alone the cunning and elusive sorcerer monk...

The queen's golden eyes swept over her daughter, then glanced briefly at Moriarty, sighing inwardly: Ah, my nemesis…

He gently closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his expression turned grim. He was determined to protect Moriarty no matter what!

A burst of bloody fumes erupted, spraying the entire underground plaza like a high-pressure water jet.

It invisibly formed a counterforce against the black mist of the Night View Imperial Palace.

The queen held her head high, the chair behind her transformed into a small throne, and drops of blood dripped onto her black dress.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock~"

Blood droplets fell to the ground, making a pleasant sound.

As if angels had returned to heaven, the Vantor family was overjoyed, breathing in the delicious blood, and unanimously grew bright red fingernails and widened their scarlet ghost eyes.

Even Prince Vandro, that coward, has become aggressive.

He was certainly not as powerful as his sister, Queen Ventura, but as one of the few princes among the vampires, he still possessed considerable skill in the unique combat techniques of the vampire race.

"Legend has it that when the Blood Ancestor entered the organization, he defeated 10 members who were not convinced."

Queen Ventura's voice became incredibly alluring and deadly.

"Do you think the Vantor vampire clan can achieve this?"

"I really want to try it."

"I couldn't be happier to give you this opportunity!"

After the queen finished speaking, she didn't give anyone else a chance. She swung her right hand towards the Blood Feast and pulled Moriarty out of the blood!

"Vancho!!!"

Ye Jingyu slammed his hand on the armrest of the chair and stood up angrily.

The Queen's actions have seriously challenged his authority and violated the rules of the Blood Banquet!

Nightfall wants to eat Moriarty, and Queen Ventau wants to protect Moriarty.

This is a provocation!

Regardless of life or death, the contents of the blood feast can only end up in the mouths of the organization's members.

That's the rule!

Queen Vendôme broke both of them.

"If you don't eat Moriarty, I have the right to decide your life or death."

Ye Jingyu's face was contorted with rage, and his thunderous voice told everyone that he was not bluffing.

The dark element had affected his mind and intellect, turning him into a man-eating monster.

The other members were slightly taken aback. Ten years ago, Ye Jingyu was able to take over the hosting rights of the Blood Banquet because of the power of dark element magic.

Now that Ye Jingyu has reached a pinnacle in his mastery of dark elemental magic, he naturally won't step in to stop him.

As for the Vancho vampires...

The two older members showed expressions of sympathy.

Vanjo was a newcomer and unaware of the organization's power.

They are old people, and they know very well how terrible it is to be expelled from the organization.

The demonic monk knew a thing or two, and with a look of anticipation, he was secretly delighted: "Fight! Fight! The best thing would be to wipe out the entire Vancho clan, and then give me little Vancho, hehehehehe..."

The wicked monk was a lustful fiend who only loved virgins.

His gaze disgusted Moriarty.

Moriarty was already furious at the way the evil monk had disregarded Slytherin, and now he's set his sights on Violet.

How could I allow this wicked monk to lay a finger on my little tail?

You can't even look!

A beam of demonic light, as thick as a forearm and flashing with an ominous green, struck the demonic monk in the blink of an eye!

Avada Kedavra!

"Thump!"

The demonic monk fell over along with his chair.

The members turned to look at the source of the curse.

Beside the Queen, Moriarty held up the Slytherin staff, his eyes sharp.

Violet was overjoyed to see Moriarty appear unharmed. She cheered and jumped into Moriarty's arms, clinging to him like a koala.

Once Moriarty was pulled up, he was no longer under the control of the divine symbol and could use magic at will.

He first cleaned himself up, then retrieved his staff, and then, taking advantage of Ye Jingyu's anger, brought Jericho and the four children up with him.

Therefore, Violet nestled comfortably in Moriarty's arms, while Prince Ventura's expression changed repeatedly upon hearing her address Moriarty.

Violet, though I haven't really taken care of her, is still my own daughter.

Now, call a man "master"?

Queen Ventura, however, recalled Moriarty's punishments of Violet.

She could see Violet's back clearly, and Queen Ventura felt herself getting hotter and hotter, her beautiful eyes practically dripping with tears, and her face growing redder and redder.

Moriarty paid no attention to the thoughts of the Vantor family; he looked at the fallen sorcerer with mockery and contempt in his eyes.

"The old man is dead. I think we should throw him into a blood feast. Who among you wants to eat his flesh?"

No one answered.

Moriarty shifted his gaze to Ye Jingyu's face, noticing his increasingly gloomy expression, and said, "How about you do it? Or, after I beat you to a pulp, have your good henchmen feed you the old man's flesh?"

(End of this chapter)