The Blood Professor at Hogwarts

Seeing Dumbledore's concentration, Dracula became interested.

A ray of transparent energy quietly emerged from his fingertips, wrapping around the rune characters engraved on the Mirror of Erised.Afterwards, he slowly stared at the mirror that was not stained with dust.

Several figures appeared in the mirror one after another. They were a middle-aged man with brown-red hair and a full beard, a girl with the same hair color, and an elegant woman. Probably Dumbledore's family.

But what surprised Dracula was that there was a young man separated from Dumbledore's three family members by some distance.He has blond hair, a pair of blue eyes, and a wild smile on his handsome face, looking at the old man opposite the mirror with a wicked smile.

Just as Dracula was about to take a closer look, the image in the mirror suddenly disappeared.

"Professor Dracula, I don't think it's very polite to peek into other people's privacy?" Dumbledore turned his head to look at Dracula, and said softly.

"Ahem, I was curious for a while." Dracula, who was caught by Dumbledore on the spot, froze and coughed in embarrassment.

But then he still couldn't hold back, and asked, "So... who is that blond-haired young man? His relationship with you seems to be very unusual."

Dumbledore froze for a moment, and his expression suddenly became a little lonely.

"He's just a teenager who is fascinated by Xia Tian."

Dumbledore's unusual performance made Dracula even more curious. He took a step forward, ready to continue asking about the blond youth.

At this moment, Dumbledore seemed to have discovered something, and he used a transparent barrier to hide the figures of the two on the other side of the mirror. conversation.

Dracula frowned and looked towards the classroom's ajar door.

There was no one there, only very light, almost inaudible footsteps, slowly moving into the abandoned classroom.There were two sticky and greasy voices fading away from the corridor, it was Filch and Snape.

With his excellent hearing, Dracula sensed that someone had slipped into the abandoned classroom where he and Dumbledore were.

There was light in his wine-red pupils, and he gradually saw a little wizard wearing an invisibility cloak, walking slowly to the Mirror of Erised.

"This is... Potter?" Dracula looked suspiciously at the slightly blurred figure under the invisibility cloak, and frowned at Dumbledore, "The invisibility cloak on Potter, and Ignotus Pever What's the matter with Lear's?"

Under normal circumstances, invisibility cloaks are woven with the fur of invisible beasts, or made of runes similar to the illusion spell. These invisibility cloaks have no effect on Dracula, and he can easily remove them. see through.

However, the invisibility cloak on Harry is different.

Dracula didn't notice Harry wearing the invisibility cloak immediately, so he transferred his magic power to the pupils of his eyes.Even so, Harry's figure was still unclear.

"Yes, this is the legendary Deathly Hallows." Dumbledore said indifferently, as if it was just an ordinary piece of clothing, "Harry's father once lent me to study it for a while, and now it is considered Returned to its original owner.”

"It's really a big deal, Dumbledore." Dracula shook his head lightly, "It's a level layout and a Deathly Hallows, and even used things like the Mirror of Erised to test his character."

"When did the magic world degenerate to such an extent that not only no one dared to pronounce his name for a dark wizard, but even a poor child who lost his parents had to defeat him."

He stared into Dumbledore's eyes, his voice getting colder.

Chapter 49 The Power of Bonds

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"I almost forgot, Professor Dracula, you are not only a vampire, but also a real count."

Dumbledore froze for a moment, then shook his head with a smile, "What do those nobles say in their spirits, do you want you to treat women and children preferentially?"

"I remember that in my era, it was demeanor, dignity, and responsibility." Dracula said casually with his arms folded, "Even if I don't care about these so-called aristocratic spirits, it doesn't mean that I am willing to push this kind of thing to others." A kid who has just entered school."

Dumbledore watched Harry's attention being drawn to the Mirror of Erised with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Professor Dracula, don't underestimate the threat of Voldemort." While observing Harry's performance, he said softly to Dracula, "No one can survive the death curse, except for two people, Voldemort And Harry."

"But Harry was not actually hit by Voldemort's Killing Curse. Lily's love for Harry caused her to release an amazing guardian magic and bounce back Voldemort's Killing Curse. So the person who was really hit by the Killing Curse Instead, it was Voldemort who cast the spell."

Dumbledore told Dracula about the horrors of Voldemort, but Dracula's attention was attracted by another thing.

"Do you mean that Harry's mother has the ability to resist Voldemort just by relying on the emotion of "love"?" He frowned, "Mr. Principal, you don't think this kind of thing is ridiculous ?"

"Don't underestimate anyone's potential, Professor Dracula." Dumbledore said seriously, "People's potential is infinite. Especially in extremely urgent situations, for the sake of those we love, human beings can often Unprecedented power erupted."

"Professor Dracula, this is the power of bonds."

Dracula looked at Dumbledore's serious expression, and felt extremely absurd in his heart.

Is it because Dumbledore is old and confused, or has he been asleep for 100 years and can't keep up with the times?When did the wizard's potential become so great that he could use his emotions to control his own strength?

If this is the case, don't those passionate couples and affectionate mothers and children all have the ability to threaten the combat power of the great wizard?

This can be said to be extremely unreasonable.Because Dracula knew that the gap in strength between wizards and wizards was sometimes really like a moat, insurmountable.

Therefore, Dracula does not approve of Dumbledore's explanation for Harry's survival from the death curse, and he would rather find the answer himself.

"Skip this question, I'm not interested in studying your wizard's emotional life." Dracula said disapprovingly, "Tell me why you think Voldemort is still alive after taking his own killing curse." .”

Dumbledore shook his head helplessly.

"Actually, I thought Voldemort was really dead at first, and I was relieved for a long time. Until I found out that the curse in the position of Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts still exists... You should understand that one of the conditions for the existence of the curse is that Survival of the caster."

"The arrival of Quirrell this year, and the coveting of the Sorcerer's Stone, and a series of events just confirmed this point." Dumbledore's face was solemn, "Voldemort never really left, he was just waiting for the time to return!"

"So you used the Philosopher's Stone to create a game, and by the way, created an opportunity to use Voldemort to train Potter?" Dracula asked.

"Yes, as I guessed, Voldemort is still very weak and can only rely on other people to move around." Dumbledore said, "According to Voldemort's conceited character, if he is not weak to a certain extent, he will not May pin their hopes on Quirrell, but will break into Gringotts and steal the Philosopher's Stone himself."

"I think you should know that the Sorcerer's Stone is Nicole's life." Hearing Dumbledore's narration, Dracula's expression was slightly cold, "If Voldemort is really in his prime, he will definitely not return empty-handed." , then Niko’s elixir of life will have no possibility of continuation.”

"Your layout puts Nico in an extremely dangerous situation. He doesn't care about his own life, don't you?" Dracula asked.

"Don't worry, Professor Dracula. There is no need to take risks in this kind of thing." Dumbledore said with a smile, not at all offended

, "The Sorcerer's Stone in Gringotts has always been a fake, and the real one has been kept with me!"

Dracula gave him a surprised look and nodded slightly.

"Nicole told me what you discussed at the Opera Garnier." Dumbledore put a gentle smile on his face, "He doesn't want to die anymore, and when this matter is over, the Philosopher's Stone will be handed over to you." Bring it to you."

"Professor Dracula, in fact, you have not abandoned human touch, have you? The affection between friends is also a kind of fettering force."

"As I said, I'm not interested in your bondage theory." Dracula looked away, and naturally changed the subject, "You haven't said, in your guess, how Voldemort was under the Death Curse survived?"

Dumbledore turned his head to look at Dracula with deep eyes.

"I don't know if Professor Dracula has heard of an extremely evil taboo black magic, Horcrux!"

……

Hogwarts has an active Horcrux.

A Horcrux diary incarnated as a young Voldemort, Tom Riddle, foraging in the Forbidden Forest.

He stretched out an imaginary hand, grabbed it casually, and took a passing hare into his hand.The rabbit kicked its hind legs wildly.

A burst of black air surged out, and the hare soon became silent, lost the strength to struggle, and even became shriveled.

Voldemort's illusory body seemed to solidify a little.

At this time, he suddenly frowned, and opened the blank diary in his hand.

"It's useless to only absorb the life energy of animals, what you need is the life force of wizards."

Two lines of graceful ink marks appeared on the diary.

"Of course I know, there's no need for you to remind me." Voldemort said impatiently, "Now Dumbledore and that Dracula are still suspicious of Quirrell, and even wary of me. How can I have a chance to absorb it?" A wizard's life?"

The ink on the diary was reorganized: "Give me to any student, and I can trick them into giving their life force."

"No need. Do you think I don't know? You just want me to leave the diary." Voldemort sneered and said, "Remember, you are just a Horcrux, and everything you have is just me before I was 16 years old." It’s just part of my memory! All you need to do is obey me, obey your main soul!”

With a "snap", Voldemort closed the diary and walked towards the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

There was a pure and beautiful creature resembling a white horse, with its head with a beautiful one-horn hanging down, drinking the stream flowing in the woods.

"Avada Kedavra--"

Chapter 50 The Unicorn of the Dead

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In the early morning, the silent Forbidden Forest was awakened by a deafening cry.

The three-meter-tall half-breed giant knelt down on the open ground, looking at the pure and white animal corpse beside the stream with tears in his eyes.

Dracula stood by and covered his ears helplessly, blocking out Hagrid's mournful howls.

……

Time back to an hour and a half ago.

It is now February, and Hogwarts has just started.

At the turn of winter and spring, the sun stays lazily below the horizon, refusing to show up for a long time.

Yet a world without the sun does not appear dark.The heavy snow that fell in winter has not yet melted, and the thick and soft snow reflects the stars in the sky, reflecting soft white.

Dracula likes this kind of bright sky without any sunlight the most. He jumped out of the office window early in the morning, landed on the snow and wandered around, admiring the night view of Hogwarts Castle covered with snowflakes.

After walking around for a short time, a huge figure caught his mind.

"Morning, Professor Dracula." Seeing Dracula in the snow, Hagrid greeted him hastily, and then hurried towards the castle.

Dracula noticed that his expression was extremely anxious, and he didn't even have time to wipe his big dewy face.

"What are you doing at the castle so early, Hagrid?" Dracula asked curiously.

"There are some emergencies in the Forbidden Forest, and I need to report to Principal Dumbledore immediately." Hagrid didn't stop walking, still striding towards the castle.

"Oh, then you go. Dumbledore should be sleeping right now, remember to knock on his door hard, don't let him sleep too much." Dracula is not interested in what is going on in the Forbidden Forest, but in what way It was quite thoughtful to wake up the old headmaster, "If he doesn't want to wake up no matter how hard he knocks on the door, I'll be happy to help."

He floated in the air as if he had grown wings, advancing side by side with Hagrid, his black and red robe floating behind him.At the same time, he picked up a snowball from the ground that was about the size of Hagrid's head.

"I can fly directly to the roof of the main tower of the castle and smash the snowball through the window of the principal's office. Then Dumbledore will definitely wake up." Dracula said seriously.

"Uh...it's not so urgent." Hagrid looked at the snowball the size of his head, and couldn't help but raise his heart for Dumbledore, "That is to say, traces of suspected vampires appeared in the Forbidden Forest. For the safety of wizards, I must hurry up and tell Dumbledore about this."

Dracula's floating figure suddenly stopped in place.

Hagrid turned his head in puzzlement, and saw Dracula standing on the snow with an uncertain expression.He couldn't help but shiver.

"Or don't bother Mr. Headmaster, Hagrid." Dracula threw the snowball aside casually, letting it shatter into scattered snowflakes, "Let's go directly to the Forbidden Forest to catch that messy vampire, don't we?" Isn't it more worry-free for the principal?"

He snapped his fingers, very crisp in the silent night.