The forest on the west side of Dracula's Castle.

Between the dark, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy stepped into it unhurriedly.

There was silence in the woods, and Jon Hart looked up...... Seeing the last rays of the sun, shining through the shade of the trees among the leaves, looming and shaking, a little dazzling, revealing an unpredictable meaning.

To be honest, the forest looks a little lifeless.

The trees are quite luxuriant, but they don't feel much life, there are no flowers and birds, and you can't even hear the sound of frogs and cicadas......

In fact, it is not difficult to explain -

After all, according to the Dracula Castle travel guide, it was once a tomb.

Legend has it that Vlad III (the first Count of Dracula) and his children and grandchildren would kill each of their captives with the utmost brutality and dump their bodies in the forest...... A few decades ago, local people who passed by often heard the cries of "resentful spirits" coming from the forest.

Although there is a certain gap between the legends of Muggles and the real history of the wizarding world, they are basically traceable.

Therefore, for hundreds of years, the victims who were tortured by the vampires of Dracula's Castle and then sucked their blood dry should rest here...... Including Albania's national hero, George Skanderbeg, and his loyal subordinates.

Jon walked slowly through the death-filled forest, listening quietly to the strange cries of the forest.

He stopped almost halfway through the forest.

......

A stone the size of a fingernail appeared in Jon's hand.

Quite careful...... He turned it clockwise three times.

The forest lost its tranquility almost instantly!

It was as if there were countless figures, moving gently in the dirt covered with branches in front of, beside and behind Jon.

Jon felt the resurrection stone in his hand become a little hot......

However, there are more and more figures that seem to be invisible and seem to be tangible.

"Come back...... Those innocent lives that were slaughtered by the vampires!" Jon whispered, "You have been tortured, you have been killed, you have died with grievances and resentment......

“...... For hundreds of years you have slept here without rest, and never at rest!"

Jon stopped his words, looked up at the strange blood-covered faces around him, and continued:

"Now, with the power of the Deathly Hallows, I have summoned you back to give you a chance at revenge...... At the same time, give you a chance at redemption!"

"Vengeance ......," muttered the ghosts who had been dead for many years.

Their eyes were all focused on Jon, and their eyes were full of longing.

"Half an hour later, after dark, the vampires, with their werewolf companions, will break into the forest...... At that time, you will have a chance for revenge. Jon said calmly, "And after the vengeance, you will have eternal rest." ”

"We don't have the strength to fight them...... a dying old ghost, slowly speaking, "We weren't the opponents of those monsters in life, and we are the same after we die......

Between the ghosts, it seemed to whisper, and many faces had a look of fear.

"No, you have!" Jon said with a smile, "Because I'm here...... I'll help you, as long as you work for me!"

"And what are we going to do?" asked the dying old ghost.

"Trap them...... Trap the vampires and werewolves who have broken into the forest!" Jon shouted, "Don't let them move, don't let them escape...... I know, you have this power!"

Little Hangleston more than a year ago, when Voldemort had just been resurrected...... When Harry Potter's wand and Voldemort's wand accidentally touched, he accidentally summoned the ghosts of his parents, Bertha Jorkins, and an old Muggle man...... They used all their power to help Harry Potter trap Voldemort for dozens of seconds, and finally allowed Harry to get out of the trap.

So, Jon believed that these creatures, who were somewhere between the corpse and the soul, had such powers......

"Trap them...... We can do it, but it won't last long!" the ghost of the dying old man.

"It only takes five minutes to trap them!" Jon said calmly, "I will make the Transylvanian vampires and werewolves disappear from this world, and I will let you be redeemed." ”

"I grant your request, Lord of the Deathly Hallows!" said a majestic wraith, dressed in battle armor, "Since you have summoned us back and are willing to avenge our revenge, it is our duty to serve you...... Trap the werewolves and vampires who have broken into this forest for five minutes, right, I'll do my best!"

Jon nodded, "Yes...... There are two exceptions, and you need to be careful to release both of them...... Let them go!"

......

"Giant Eagle!" screamed Countess Eliana Dracula, "over there!"

A pair of bat wings have appeared on her back, helping her soar through the sky.

"Catch up with it!"

The giant eagle above the forest in the distance is undoubtedly the best reference.

Vampires are flying in the sky, and werewolves are running wild on the ground...... The distance between them is getting closer.

until they completely broke into the area where the forest was located.

Remus Lupin, who was mixed in with the werewolves, couldn't help but slow down his pace...... For some reason, he felt dangerous.

The previous fierce fire had already given him a sense of crisis: to know that the black magic known for its weirdness and danger, Lupin had never heard of a wizard who could easily control it......

And now, the aura of this forest made him feel completely different from the last time he came here, as if there was some hidden conspiracy.

Could it be Jon Hart...... This can't be, he's so young?

Lupin kept his doubts in his heart and did not reveal them on his face.

The giant eagle had landed in the forest and had become a wizard...... Apparently, he was an Animagus.

Werewolves and vampires, as for them, surround them in the sky and on land.

Fenrir Greyback had a hideous smile on his face, and he whispered from afar, "You are indeed pretending to be Jean...... Don't worry, in a few moments, I will make your life worse than death, and let you tell the whole truth!"

Almost at the same time—

Gentle footsteps rang out everywhere in the forest!

The whole forest seemed to tremble slightly.