The mastermind behind Hogwarts

"Sleeping Dragon, Do Not Disturb!"

The dragon magic that sealed Dracula's head was the spell to enter Avalon.

Moriarty raised his staff, releasing magic into the air, and said in Elvish, "Open the gates of Avalon!"

A beam of light shone from the portrait, forming a portal of light.

"Hikaru was here after all. He's already gone inside!"

From the portal, Moriarty sensed the power of time.

A tiny, faint force.

Moriarty instantly realized that the power of light had been dispersed again, and he was far less powerful than in the original timeline.

"This is a good opportunity to get rid of the light," Moriarty's bright eyes lit up. "If the Dracula of this world isn't so powerful, let the light suffer a big defeat in Avalon."

Moriarty planned to walk through the portal with Violet.

The other end of the portal floated above the grass, about 2 inches away.

"Thump~"

Violet lost her footing and fell flat on her backside on the soft grass.

"Haha," Moriarty laughed unkindly, revealing his deliberate act, "When I first came to Avalon in my second year, I also fell down."

"So you deliberately watched me fall, what a wicked wizard." Violet brushed the grass off her body, her red eyes filled with amusement. "If I get the chance, I'll trick someone else too."

"I'll help you~"

Moriarty quipped, anticipating the next unlucky victim.

While joking, Moriarty looked around. Avalon was still the same, with the grass emitting a faint fragrance, several colorful flower beds dotting the lawn, and the lake and forest not far away still beautiful.

Finally, Moriarty set his gaze on the farthest, endless snow-capped mountains.

"Found you!" Moriarty locked onto a snow-capped mountain peak that resembled a human head. "Dracula!"

"Let's go."

Moriarty and Violet flew toward the snow-capped mountain.

Before long, we arrived at the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Light and a man shrouded in a red cloak stood atop the mountain!

"It's Dracula! He's retrieved his head and regained his Blood Ancestor-level strength!"

Violet's eyes reddened as she felt Dracula's invisible pressure, and her two small black wings fluttered uneasily on her back.

Moriarty acted decisively, pointing his staff at Dracula: "Avada Kedavra!"

"Please don't disturb my friend," Light said as he walked up to Dracula. The Killing Curse passed through Light's body and disappeared. Light continued, "He will greet you both after he is resurrected."

"Who wants to know him!"

Violet let out a sharp cry, triggering the vampire's instinctive aversion. A swarm of white bats appeared, their sharp teeth gleaming, and pounced on Dracula.

"Heh." A hint of disdain flashed in Guang's eyes. He took a step back, making way for Dracula.

"drink!"

Dracula suddenly threw off his cloak, revealing the face of a middle-aged man with stubble, yellow skin, bloodthirsty eyes, and a tall stature. A strong smell of blood filled the air, as if it were filled with the toxicity of a virus.

The white bat entered Dracula's territory, suddenly turned into a black bat, turned around and flew towards Violet, making Violet its target!

"The little princess of the Vanjo clan," Dracula's voice was hoarse, his dark red eyes fixed on Violet, "my first feast after my resurrection, is that it? Light, I'm very satisfied!"

The Blood Ancestor's suppression of the vampires was fatal. Violet, terrified, hid behind Moriarty, her hands gripping Moriarty's robe tightly, her knuckles white.

"Violet, you have potential no less than mine," Moriarty patted the little tail's head and encouraged her gently, "Don't forget why you came here. Dracula is a stepping stone on your path, and you will overcome him sooner or later."

Seeing the black bat flying towards her, Violet mustered her courage and went to meet it.

"Blood Ancestor's Secret Technique, please let Mother possess me!"

……

Nothing happened.

Moriarty felt a wave of dizziness wash over him; so this was Violet's trump card all along.

But is it possible that in this world, there is no Violet, nor Violet's mother?

"We're doomed, run!"

Violet slipped behind Moriarty, looking like she was telling him to back her up.

Moriarty shook his head slightly, realizing he had been too lax in disciplining Violet. He resolved to give the little tail a special workout this time he returned.

Elemental magic emerged, and among the swarm of bats, some froze and cracked into ice blocks, exploding with a snap; some spontaneously combusted and vanished into ashes; and some were blown away by a gentle breeze, cut into a pile of minced meat.

Upon seeing this, Dracula asked Light, "Is he our enemy?"

"That's right," Hikaru nodded, "You don't want to be sealed away right after being resurrected, do you?"

"He is even more powerful than Merlin, who sealed you away."

Dracula suddenly unleashed a terrifying aura, "Don't mention that person's name to me!"

The anger was directed at Merlin, but the fury formed a tangible, blood-red cloud that surged toward Moriarty.

Blood-red clouds covered the sky and sun, polluting Avalon and turning peace and beauty into a sinful hell!

"A blood cloud teeming with countless viruses," Moriarty instantly recognized Dracula's magic and became prepared. "Wood elemental relic! Heal and Rejuvenate!"

The soft, shimmering green light, like stars and spring water, dispelled the bloody clouds and purified evil.

In an instant, hell turned into heaven, and Avalon was saved from danger.

"Oh? Amazing power." Dracula then sneered, "The power of the Blood Ancestor far exceeds your imagination!"

"boom!"

A whooshing sound rang out, and Moriarty felt a blur before his eyes as Dracula's figure appeared before him, enveloping him!

"Bang!"

Dracula's hands formed claws, and he slashed down, striking Moriarty squarely.

"what!"

Moriarty screamed and fell to the ground!

Moriarty collapsed with just a twitch of his eyelid? What happened?!

"No! Master~"

Violet felt like the sky had fallen, tears streaming down her face as she rushed towards Moriarty, but Dracula stood in her way.

"Brother Moriarty!"

Violet stared at Moriarty lying at Dracula's feet, blood gushing from his body, staining the grass red, and she was going crazy!

"No!"

The power of grief and anger brought about an unprecedented transformation. Violet felt her blood dancing, hot and burning. Her petite body seemed to grow up instantly, transforming into a mature woman with a devilish figure and an angelic face.

Every inch of his skin changed from white to purple, then faded, and finally turned into a strange violet color!

The short black hair grew rapidly, then turned a glaring white.

The small black wings on its back suddenly grew larger, sprouting four feathers. The front was as white as angel wings, while the back was as red as demon wings. The wings were covered with sharp spikes, exuding a powerful aura.

Violet's brand-new look stunned everyone!

Moriarty, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes a crack and peeked out: "The little tail has finally grown up, hehe."

Dracula let out an incredulous shout: "Blood Ancestor Progenitor - Primal Form!?"

Guang's body trembled. Of course, the learned man knew that the original Blood Ancestor came from Cain in mythology.

However, there has been no case of bloodline reversion among vampires for tens of thousands of years.

"Dracula!"

Violet opened her beautiful eyes, her bright golden pupils glaring at Dracula, her voice clear and crisp, carrying a divine pressure.

"In the name of the Blood Ancestor, I hereby sentence you to death!"

"The Feather of Judgment!"