Chapter 256

Ten minutes later.

Hoffa and the future Dark Lord are standing on the edge of the cloud base, holding two Thestrals, Ryan is with them, and the female Vampire, whose whole body is fastened by ropes, She probably already knew the news that her family had been wiped out and the wizard had been taken away. She was tied to Thestral's back, and even her mouth was blocked by an iron chain. There was a strong hatred in the eyes of Tom and Hoffa.

Tom doesn’t want to say anything to Hoffa anymore. He takes the female Vampire by his side, as if carrying a certain piece of goods, and put her on Thestral’s back sideways, and then he turned over and stepped on Thestral. The back.

The black creature spread its huge wings and silently descended to Bournemouth below.

Ryan looked at Thestral under him, and then at Hoffa who was standing on the ground, thinking that he was going to sit behind him, his teeth trembled.

But Hoffa did not look at him or talk to him. He only saw his gentle patted Thestral neck. What did Thestral feel, spread his wings, lifted his front hooves, and fell straight down. go.

Ryan's hair, which was blown by the air of the clouds, covered his face in a mess. At an altitude of several kilometers above the ground, he turned his head and saw that the black shadow of the huge four-winged bird in the clouds flickered. , Then disappeared.

He swears that this is the worst day he has experienced, none of them. Since he met the evil Ravenclaw, his destiny has become like a broken tub in the waves, no longer under his control.

When the two Thestral finally landed on the ground, Hoffa was already standing on the ground waiting for them.

They returned to the Underground City of Bournemouth. Yesterday, it was very lively here. Countless Vampires wandered and sang in the Underground City and had banquets. Today’s Underground City is lifeless and quiet like being kicked. The copy after the male flat push. Occasionally, a few patrolling wizards pass by in the distance.

Tom Riddle straddled Thestral, wand pointed to Vampire, "Finite Incantatem." Click, all the chains that bound Vampire were opened, and the female Vampire collapsed weakly to the ground.

"You do what he asks you to do."

Tom said condescendingly: "Don't even want to run, if you don't want to suffer more before you die."

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Vampire slowly propped himself up from the ground, and spit on Tom's feet. This action was a heavy kick. The bright calfskin boots rubbed by Tom Riddle landed on Vampire. Face.

"Call me when you're hungry, and don't do anything else." His tone was deeply impatient.

"As...as you wish...Master Wizard."

Vampire crawled under his feet full of hatred.

Tom let go of his foot and looked at Hoffa: "Okay, let us find the muggle that killed Vampire. If he really exists, faster."

Hoffa Pulled the female Vampire up, "Are there any hidden places in your city?" Vampire didn't even look at him. She patted the ashes on her body when she got up. Said to the two of them: "Come with me."

The four of them were speechless. The female Vampire walked in the front, Hoffa walked in the middle, and Tom took Ryan and walked at the end of the team. . They walked to the depths of the empty city, and soon their silhouette disappeared in the depths of the castle complex.

Moonlight poured in through the gaps between the narrow windows, leaving mottled silver spots on their faces. When it was midnight, the female Vampire led them into a hidden chapel on the side of the city. The yellow seal has been pulled down by the search wizard yesterday, and there are still a few guards standing on the road.

Seeing the four Hoffa, they immediately greeted them. At this time, Riddle's role was reflected. He just stood forward and said something casually. The wizards who stood guard looked respectful. Put them in. In the eyes of those wizards, Tom Riddle is also an extremely decent and decent man, one of the mainstays of the Wizard Society in the future.

When Hoffa entered, he found that the inside was similar to the outside, with seals stuck everywhere, and everything was almost moved. Only some empty cabinets remained.

However, after coming here, Hoffa immediately noticed that there was a mystery behind the cabinet. Speaking of which is very strange. This is not the perception brought to him by spiritual ability, but the confined space behind the cabinet can be clearly seen through vision. This is his extra ability after night.

Sure enough, the female Vampire walked to the cabinet and fumbled for a while, and then with a push, the cabinet turned over, revealing a narrow aisle behind.

Tom Riddle stood still and spoke to Hoffa. It was obvious that he wanted him to go in first.

Hoffa did not see any danger, and followed the female Vampire into the dark room. This should be the place where Vampire hides things. It is a boxy storage room with animal skin blankets on the floor, a set of sofas and a desk.

In the center of the desk is an unfolded note book. The paper is rough and yellowish, and there is something written on it in strange swash English.

On the left side of the notebook, on the edge of the table, there is a stack of neat and tidy books, about seven or eight books. The wall on the right hand side of them is inlaid with ash-gray pipes and wall lamps connected to the pipes.

This lamp has a western classical flavor. It is about half the size of an adult's head. The inner layer is transparent glass, and the black metal surrounds the grid on the outside.

Obliquely below the extinguished wall lamp, a black ink bottle shrouded the pale-red brilliance, and the embossed surface formed a fuzzy three-ringed moon pattern.

Seeing that pattern, Hoffa subconsciously touched his chest. There is also a refined three-ring glass stained window on the high ceiling, and moonlight shines from the scattered glass lenses. The right hand that fell on the room was the Bogu shelf of the room.

At the bottom of the shelf are piles of scrolls. When you open it, you can see some Renaissance oil paintings. On the shelf of the sofa, there are various accessories, Swiss watches, China Ceramics, sculptures from South America, and even Ukiyo-e from Japan.

On the top is a glass bottle with a refined and lifelike warship floating in the blue liquid. The ship in the bottle was very refined, shining in the moonlight, and he couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Ship in a bottle.

"These are my father's collections. Some have been snatched or given by others. You want to take it yourself." Female Vampire said coldly, standing in the middle of the room.

After entering the room, Tom Riddle loosened the rope on Ryan and searched the room enthusiastically, picking up a watch for a while, and a famous painting for a while.

But Hoffa is lacking in interest. These millions of pounds worth of collections are meaningless to him. He thinks that the female Vampire probably misunderstood what he meant. What he wanted to find was Mans’s A hiding place, not the treasure room of the old Vampire.

"Is there no place to hide? If someone wants to hide, where will he hide?"

He asked the female Vampire.

"You ask me who do I ask, this is the most hidden place I know." Female Vampire said. Then, she opened her mouth somewhat happily, "Is there no extraordinary plan to find someone this time, Lord Wizard!?"

"Strange."

Hoffa didn't care. The irony of the female Vampire. He was lost in thought. Mans took away the nun and the children of the French refugees. It seemed that he was going to do a major event.

But no matter what he wants to do, he has to have a venue and supplies. After all, this is the material world. It is always impossible to bring a group of people without eating or drinking. If that is the case, it would be better than at first. Just kill everyone. He felt that with that guy's shrewdness, he could never do such a stupid thing.

After checking a series of collections in the house, Tom showed a look of disappointment on his face. Obviously these muggle items can't be seen by him. He threw a diamond-encrusted watch away from his hand: "Is it finished? It seems that the magic muggle officer you mentioned is not here."

"Give me some more time." Hoffa said solemnly.

"It's up to you, I don't want to go anymore."

Tom walked behind the redwood table, sat down on a chair, crossed his legs on the table, his hands Turning his wand, he said with a dispirited sexual interest: "I'm staying here, there are some treasures here. If you are willing to find it, you can find it yourself."

Hoffa took a look at Ryan, he He was looking at himself and noticed his eyes, he immediately lowered his head and stared at his toes, as if he didn't want to have anything to do with him.

"Okay, you are here waiting for me." Hoffa said to Tom: "Don't go anywhere."

After that, he alone left the dark room and wandered in the castle. Get up, first he went to the kitchen of Vampire Castle. There are many machines for bloodletting, covered with blood spots, and there are many hooks on the ceiling. There should have been many living people hanging here, but now those hooks It's all empty.

The efficiency of the search wizards is still very high. In just a few days, they cleaned up the dead bodies and blood slaves here.

Then he went to the theater again, living room, bedroom and so on. But without exception, these places are empty. This made Hoffa feel at a loss in finding a needle in a haystack, and he couldn't help but wonder if what he was doing was meaningful.

Walking around, he finally returned to the treasure room brought by the female Vampire. Several people in the room did not speak. Tom Riddle still leaned on the red leather seat where Vampire used to sit. , Maintaining a lazy appearance, female Vampire and Ryan stood in a corner of the room, Vampire looked at Ryan, and Ryan stared at the ground.

"How is the harvest?"

Tom leaned back in his chair and asked.

Hoffa shook his head, "Not found."

"That's really unexpected." Tom grinned, taking pleasure in other people's misfortune exhibit one's feelings in one's speech.

Hoffa was numb to his sarcasm, Tom said casually, and couldn't really do anything to him, and the guy who really pierced his heart was the big head that worried him.

Has Mans gone?

The city I left.

If that were the case, I was afraid I would never find a nun again.

I can think about it again, and I feel that this speculation is unreliable.

The exit of Underground City is so high as several hundred meters, and there is a vacuum zone more than a hundred meters in the middle. It is a muggle that can’t be magic, can’t fly and can’t disapparation, after all How did you climb out? Unless he goes to fly a plane, but that is basically impossible.

Is it mixed with ordinary wizards? There is such a big hole in his chest that fools can see the strangeness. Even if the wound is covered, it is not dumb with so many people.

Hoffa constantly denies the speculation in his mind. Finally, helpless, he even took out the glass ball, wanting to ask if the guy who claimed to be the god of nightmares had any clues.

But the monster in the glass ball closed into a black seed at the moment, seeming to be asleep, and he didn't care about his meaning at all.

However, when he put down the glass ball, another glass product in this storage room attracted his attention.

That was the glass bottle on the Bogu shelf. He came to the glass bottle and there was a warship in the bottle.

Hoffa bent down and slowly noticed something wrong. The more he looked at the ship, the more familiar he became. As a model, it was too refined, not to mention the close and numerous masts and guns on the ship. The tubes were all restored, and even a tiny mini lifeboat parked next to the battleship was restored to life. The lifeboat was only the size of a grain of rice. That's right, even though it has shrunk countless times, he still recognizes it.

It was exactly the Scharnhorst battleship that Ethan Dormy Nick was driving at sea at that time.

A glimmer of electricity flashed through Hoffa's mind, he contorts one's face in agony, fiercely laughed fiercely.

Good guy, I can really hide.

He immediately extended the hand and pulled off the cork of the model ship in the bottle.

Tom Riddle was still playing wand at the redwood table while clasping his nails. Suddenly, a gust of wind hit behind him, causing the chair with his back to fall to the ground. The wind brought unparalleled suction power. Like portkey, the four people in the darkroom were caught off guard and dragged into the void.