Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline

Chapter 609: Greedy Vampire! A blood girl who knows magic!!

Sir Rusfan smiled, two sharp teeth looming, and said, "We know that Mr. Voldemort wants to rule the wizarding world, but there are some difficulties at the moment. And our blood clan can help you, and more powerful than mercenaries. "

"Oh, help? So how are you going to help? "

Voldemort became interested, playing with the Elder Wand in his hand and asked.

"We can provide you with at least tens of thousands of blood slaves, although their strength is not comparable to the real blood family, but it is much stronger than the Yin corpse made by your wizards."

Sir Rusfan said.

"Tens of thousands!"

The Death Eaters present suddenly exclaimed, their eyes full of disbelief, and the mercenary side even asked, "Where did you get so many slaves?" Could it be that you just slaughtered a city? Didn't it attract the attention of the hemp chicken? "

Blood races reproduce in a different way, they will suck the blood of selected humans, then feed their own blood, bury it in coffins and slowly wait for change.

Blood slaves, on the other hand, are slaves made by the Blood Clan to serve themselves, and an army that fights for the Blood Clan.

The number of blood family reproduction descendants is limited, after all, they are dead things, and the blood in the body will not increase, so use a little less.

And blood slaves, as long as the blood family is willing, can be made non-stop.

The manufacture of blood slaves is also very simple, as long as you bite at a human, and then twist 553 to break your neck and bury it in the soil, those blood slaves who have completed the transformation will come out of the ground and become irrational, bloodthirsty blood slaves!

Muggles can't tell the difference between a blood clan and a blood slave, so in their legends, some vampires are the spokesmen of elegance and like to attract innocent and innocent girls with their handsome looks.

And in some stories, vampires become violent and bloodthirsty ugly.

Voldemort also straightened up at this time, staring at Sir Rusfan on the opposite side, trying to get a definite reassurance from him.

After all, 10,000 blood slaves is not a small number, and it can change a lot of things.

In the Middle World, the Blood Clan was not willing to hide in the shadows, so they created tens of thousands of blood slave armies and attacked humans without restraint, setting off a bloody storm in Europe.

In the end, it was the wizards who intervened and carried out a two-year encirclement and suppression before finally eliminating these blood slaves and eliminating the blood ghosts who created all this behind them, and finally stopped.

Even the source of the idea of dark wizards to create gloomy corpses is also derived from vampire blood slaves, so Voldemort did not underestimate this ten thousand blood slaves.

Even if these blood slaves cannot be compared with the strength of wizards, and are afraid of sunlight and flames, they have a very fast speed, almost unable to capture their figures with the naked eye, and sharp teeth can instantly penetrate the skin and suck the blood of the human body clean!

So Voldemort was moved, and he asked directly: "What do you want?" "

Hearing Voldemort's words, Sir Rusfan smiled, his eyes looked directly at the Elder Wand in Voldemort's hand, pointed at it with a pale finger, and said: "I want Mr. Voldemort to help us make a batch of wands, and let us enter the Ministry of Magic and study things in the Department of Mysteries." "

"Impossible!"

As the Minister of Magic, Sinkness directly provoked, and he glared at the Blood Clan, "You actually dare to covet the wand, so bold, aren't you afraid of being genocide?" And the Department of Mysteries is an important property of our wizards, and you even dare to put your hand in as a vampire! "

"Yes, and when will your blood clan be able to use wands too? You don't have the ability to cast spells. "

The mercenary leader also sneered.

All the Death Eaters glared at Sir Rusfan, who had made the request, and even the cautious Lucius Malfoy looked at the bloods with unkind eyes.

You must know that at the beginning, wizards relied on wands to stand out from a group of magical creatures, defeat magical creatures including elves, fire dragons, goblins and so on, and thus become the master of the magical world.

When the British goblins rebelled and even occupied Hogsmeade, the wizarding world did not take it seriously.

But when the goblins proposed that they also have wands, it immediately touched the nerves of the wizards, and the Ministry of Magic directly suppressed it strongly, and the rebellious goblins were solved in a few days, so that they did not dare to show their desire for wands for hundreds of years.

So when the Blood Clan offered to ask for a wand, not only did the Death Eaters show a bad face,

Voldemort also squinted and stared coldly at Sir Rusfan.

The wand is the lifeblood of a wizard, and even an inhuman dark wizard like Voldemort will not agree to give the staff to a foreign race.

Moreover, the Department of Mysteries was another excessive request, and the Ministry of Magic chose to establish its headquarters there because of the Department of Mysteries.

The Department of Mysteries is very mysterious, like the stone that leads to the world of death

The arch, or the invisible thirteenth door, and the locked room, which is said to be filled with the power of 'love', is terrifying and unmatchable.

The Department of Mysteries is arguably the most important place in the entire Ministry of Magic, and ordinary wizards cannot come here, even the minister, and have no right to directly order the silent people of the Department of Mysteries.

So the importance is self-evident.

No wonder Sink reacted so violently.

Seeing the unkind eyes of these wizards, Sir Rusfan also felt pressure, if he didn't make it clear today, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to leave here today.

Still, he smiled and said to Voldemort, "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Voldemort. We don't covet the skill of wizard wands, after all, you also know that our blood family has no magic powers, and even if we get a wand, it is no different from a stick for us. "

"Oh, in that case, why do you want wands? Sir Rusfan, you may be able to explain it to me. "

Voldemort crossed his hands, and the Elder Wand dangled in his hands, faintly flashing green light to fly out.

In the face of Voldemort's momentum pressing on him, Sir Rusfan had bitter words, and he regretted the contempt of his words just now.

He didn't expect that he hadn't seen him in just a few decades, and the young man who was cautious about him at the beginning had now become a powerful wizard with great power, and his own leader in the blood family was probably a grasshopper that could be crushed to death at any time in his eyes.

He hurriedly waved his hand behind him, and saw that among the blood family, a petite girl, only about thirteen or fourteen years old, stepped forward, and the girl looked indifferent, like an emotionless machine.

Everyone looked at Sir Rusfan in confusion, what did it mean to bring a vampire up.

But Voldemort was indeed the first to notice the unusual, his eyes shrank, and he looked at Rusfan with a proud look of hesitation and disbelief, "She has magic power?!" "

"Elena, come here."

Rusfan shouted softly.

"Yes, father."

The girl's voice replied without emotion, and then stood beside Rusfan.

Rusfan touched the little girl's head, and then said to the little pettigrew on the side: "This gentleman, can you borrow your wand and use it?" "

"This… Master? "

Pettigrew a blind, this vampire

How do you ask him to borrow a wand? And how could a half-body thing like a wand be lent to others, so he looked at Voldemort pleadingly, hoping that Voldemort could help him.

It's a pity that Voldemort didn't care about his pleading, looked at the little girl with curious eyes, and said to Pettigrew strongly: "Give him a wand, wormtail, I don't want to say it a second time!" "

Pettigrew could only tearfully pull out his wand and hand it to the vampire Rusfan very reluctantly.

After Sir Rusfan got the wand, he immediately handed it to the little girl beside him, and then said softly: "Elena, show us your talent with your wand." "

The little girl nodded expressionlessly, her blood-red eyes did not have the slightest emotion, and after getting the wand, she whispered directly to the side: "Avada is desperate!" "

As soon as the words fell, a dazzling green light spell flew out of the wand, grazed the top of Pettigrew's head, and hit the wall directly.

"Oh my God!"

"Merlin! How is this possible? "

The Death Eaters present were incredulous, their eyes fixed on the blood girl who had cast the spell, which was beyond their comprehension.

When can vampires use magic too?