Chapter 249

Chapter 249

Ryan climbed out of the subway station. Owl was standing on the sign of the station at the moment, his head turned 180 degrees, a dead mouse in his mouth, and he looked at himself.

Thirty meters away, on the broken ground, there is a one-man high iron cocoon, which is the product of Hoffa's fight with Gilia, and it holds the one who has had a moment of tenderness with herself. The female Vampire.

Ryan took two steps subconsciously towards the cocoon, and then he turned around, hurriedly came to his owl, took out a roll of sheep leather from his chest, and wrote a paragraph on the paper. After receiving the message, he tied the letter to Owl's leg.

"Hurry up, Jasmine, send the letter to Hogwarts, and let Hesley head send someone over, must come, understand?"

owl turned his head back and threw it away The food in the mouth, flapping and flapping wings, flew in midair.

And Ryan raised the wand and made several complicated movements in the air. Accompanied by violent magic power fluctuations and crackling a light sound, his owl hit the spell head-on in the air. , Disappeared into the air, only a few brown bird feathers slowly fell from the air.

After finishing all this, he let out a long sigh of relief, and then came to the one-man-high iron cocoon in a quick step and began to study carefully.

Undoubtedly, this is the transfiguration he has seen, the climax of the skill, none of them. In just an instant, the Ravenclaw student changed the structure and properties of the substance, and directly created a cage on the spot, which tightly sealed Kylia in it.

There is no spells, no use spell process, just relying on his own spirit strength field, he is not sure who else in the school can do this step, maybe the transfiguration teacher can't.

"Is that why you left Hogwarts?"

Ryan smiled bitterly, he kept tapping the seamless cocoon with wand, trying to find out from above A weak spot, so that he can rescue Vampire, who is seriously injured in it.

But no matter how he tries to crack spells, the iron cocoon is like an iceberg that will never change. It stands firmly on the spot, and the lines of the palms that are precisely occluded with each other make Ryan desperate. .

After smashing this thing for ten minutes, Ryan gave up the idea of ​​opening it with magic. He put his ear on it, but it didn’t hear anything. The toy was quiet. It is the same as a solid iron ball.

Although in Underground City, he once again saw the brutality of Vampire, the humans who were sucked into scum, and the innocent young girl who was put on the dinner plate and killed by the neck. But worrying but uncontrollable growth in Ryan's heart, will she die? If you don't die, maybe there is still a chance to correct the evil.

Thinking about this, he found a rusty crowbar from the garbage dump in the distance and tried to open the strong iron cocoon in a muggle way.

took a deep breath, he tentatively pushed the tip of the crowbar

slightly.

Just listen to the click, the entire iron cocoon suddenly turned into a piece of debris, and turned back to dust and gravel. A gray mass rolled from the iron cocoon to the ground, twitching slightly.

Ryan himself was stunned this time. To be honest, he didn’t have much hope at all. He was just giving medicine to a dead horse, but didn’t expect, this unbreakable iron cocoon was in After seeing the crowbar, it shattered into dregs like an eggshell.

No matter how you think, even if it’s a normal Transfiguration Spell, before the deformer is released by himself, unless it is a higher-rank deformer coming over, or the caster dies or the magic power is exhausted, it will be totally different. There will be no room for unraveling.

In both cases, Ryan feels that both are impossible, and his transfiguration is far less than Hoffa. But if that guy died or the magic power was exhausted, Ryan felt it was impossible.

Thinking of the way that guy digs a hole for himself, he feels that even if he died three times, that guy wouldn't necessarily die.

But these thoughts just flashed through his mind, and soon his attention was all attracted by the unconscious Vampire on the ground.

He turned over the lump of creatures on the ground, and the appearance of Vampire lying on the ground was very different from before. She was no longer pale and beautiful and alluring, but gray and shriveled, with protruding joints, like an extremely malnourished fifty. Old woman.

Ryan shook his hand, he could hardly dare that this guy was the beauty who dumped himself a few hours ago. This change was so great that he couldn't accept it for a while.

Vampire is not dead yet. After seeing Ryan, she turned over with all her strength, staring at him with her skinny and popping eyes without blinking.

"Blood..."

The skinny Vampire said hoarsely. She looked at Ryan’s neck and tried to support herself from the ground, but she couldn’t. Do it.

"Blood..." She lay on the ground and could only pronounce this syllable.

Firmly, Ryan sat down on his knees again, he was a little scared, as if his dreams were turned into bubbles, and life faded away. After the clear river dries up, it reveals the dry and dilapidated riverbed afterwards.

"You...are okay."

He asked, after he asked, he felt like he asked nonsense. How could she describe her appearance? Woolen cloth.

"Blood..."

Vampire looked at him, his voice getting lower and lower.

"Did you lie to me before? Those words are probably just trying to trick me to the ground." Ryan said to himself, he extended the hand and touched it dry and ugly Vampire’s forehead, the touch is as rough as sandpaper.

"I went to see it below. In any case, I will not forgive you. However, I also said that I will send you alive to Wizengamot for trial. I will not break my promise."

Speaking, wand turned into a sharp dagger in his hand.

cold light flashed.

A touch of red dripped from his palm, and it fell on the dry Vampire’s face on the ground. Its waist was like a spring installed, it straightened down suddenly, spread out and covered with points. The tooth's dry mouth.

Blood dripped into her mouth, and her body quickly swelled like water-absorbing resin. At the same time, Ryan's face became pale due to the loss of blood.

After ten breaths, the shriveled old woman on the ground became a thin young woman about 30 years old due to the nourishment of blood. Although she was not as beautiful as the first time we met, she still had her charm. , The smell of broken flowers and willows. Her chest still had the wound from Hoffa's heavy punch, but she had escaped from death.

Crack.

Crack.

Crack.

Three light sounds, accompanied by violent magic power fluctuations.

one after another The black smoke dissipated in the air.

Ryan, who was feeding the blood, immediately held his palm and stood up. A maroon's owl hovered and fell on his shoulder, patted his wings, and pecked his ear.

In the darkness, several silhouettes in dark green suits walked out slowly, they were all about the same age as themselves. Dressed up is no different from the ordinary office worker muggle on the street.

After seeing the incoming person, Ryan relaxed and put his hand behind him: "Why are you here?"

"Why can't it be us."

A blond teenager headed by the group raised the note in his hand, "Since it is Slytherin's rebellion, it will naturally be handled by our Slytherin people."

"I thought, I The letter was sent to Professor Husley..."

"The people from Hufflepuff and Gryffindor went to Birmingham to assist the people of Gryffindor. We are now in charge of the coastal areas." Blond Slytherin narrated in a calm tone, with an inseparable alienation and coldness in his tone.

"so that's how it is, what about Professor Slughorn? Why is he not there."

"He is responsible for making potion in the camp, so it is not convenient to see you for the time being."

The boy's expression became a little impatient: "Hurry up, you are not the most urgent in the letter, why did you pester and chirp instead, what happened, take us there quickly.

"No, you can't. The following is dangerous. If there is no adult wizard to lead the team, I don't worry..."

The faces of the few Slytherins in front of them collapsed and looked very unhappy.

"It's rare. A Hufflepuff is questioning the strength of our Slytherin. As far as I know, you haven't got a house cup in four or five years. "

Someone said so, the front few Slytherins separated respectfully, exposing the talking guy behind.

The boy had black hair, black eyes, and shoulder-length hair. The skin is delicate and pale, and the cheekbones are slightly convex, which may be due to his thin figure. He is wearing a slender muggle suit and a stiff figure. His slender fingers are like a pianist. While holding the wand, he also wears an ancient coin at the door. The black ring. And on his neck, the green and black scarf embroidered with black snakes makes him look very noble and handsome.

He grabbed wand walked out of the crowd and came In front of Ryan, there is a gentle smile on his face, but Ryan feels the pressure of assaults the senses.

He knows this guy in front of him, Slytherin’s new Prefect, who has been the most popular in recent years. The star of Hogwarts student, Tom Marvolo Riddle.

"Not even you. "Ryan said: "You don't know the following situation, it is very dangerous there, we must have an adult wizard over. "

Tom Riddle did not heed Ryan’s suggestion, but walked around him three times, his eyes floated on him and the female Vampire, he was covered with hair by this guy. Very uncomfortable.

"Nocturnal creatures? werewolf, Vampire? Or something else? "

Tom stood still, and he pointed at the woman next to Ryan.

Ryan didn't think he stood upright, "Vampire. "He said.

The boy in front of him has a very high reputation in Slytherin. Although he is two terms lower than himself, he knows that he is not his opponent.

In school In the Duelling Club opened, the teenager defeated all the students who came to challenge him. Among them, there are many experts and geniuses who have been famous for six Seventh Years. Legend has it that he could graduate and go to the Department of Magical Law Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic. Defense Against the Dark Arts worked or did an internship, but he didn’t choose that.

Tom Riddle: "Brought it from Bournemouth? "

"Yes, there are many more...wait, she was seriously injured, can you get some treatment first." "

"Who hurt her, was it you?" "

He bent down, touched the chin, and leaned over to look at Vampire's chest with interest, where the sunken scars were far from healed.

Ryan could feel Slytherin's The new prefect and didn't take him seriously. He took a step forward and protected Gilia behind him.

"This has nothing to do with this matter, Riddle, I need her to live, she is the important part of this incident Witness, she can provide us with a lot of useful information. "

"So..."

Tom Riddle moved his gaze to Ryan's face for the first time.

The gaze made him hit A chill, what kind of look is this? It's like the look of a poisonous snake staring at its prey, there is no warmth in it.

"Tara. "

Snake Academy Prefect turned his head and called.

"I am here. "

A Slytherin girl with a long braid came out.

"Send this...important Miss Vampire to the camp and take good care of it. "He said in a slightly magnetic voice.

"Okay. "The gentle-looking Slytherin girl stepped forward and slowly but irresistibly pulled Kylia away from Ryan's arms.

Ryan was slightly relaxed, this Slytherin's Prefect looked better than him. It’s better to talk a little bit better. However, this kind of affection only lasted for a moment.

"Also, send this Senior from Hufflepuff over and separate from Miss Vampire. "Just listen to Tom Riddle continuing: "Don't let the two of them hopelessly muddled. "

Immediately, the headed blond boy took a step and pressed Ryan's shoulder involuntarily.

"What? "

Ryan was surprised: "Don't you want me to lead the way?" "

"If a Hufflepuff can come out of that city safe and sound, I believe I can do it too. "

As he said, Riddle's face turned ridiculous, and he shook wand. Ryan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm, and he cried out and took out his left hand hidden behind his back. I saw it. On the wound just cut by herself, a black smoke snake swims slowly, like a tattoo.

"She sucked your blood. "

Slytherin's Prefect said with a grim tone: "If you are forced, then your strength is too low. If you take the initiative, then your people are very problematic." "

After that, Ryan felt a hard object against his stomach, and looked down, it turned out to be a black yew wand.

The white and slender fingers were steady. Holding the wand, the black hair boy said: "I am more inclined to suspect that you have a problem. "

The spell rays of light flashed, and Ryan's body was stretched straight. He fell to the ground with a puff, and only a few Slytherin dark green suits could be seen in his sight. The uniform standard was small. Leather boots.