"Are you sure this guy is a real vampire, how could he eat this?!" Elaine asked suspiciously.

"I guess so. Evan said hesitantly, he also felt that this guy was very unreliable, but he didn't want to show it in front of Elaine, "Have you forgotten what I just said? Whether you are a real vampire or not, it is not what you eat, it is not about your momentum, the key is ......"

"Biting!" Elaine dragged out her voice.

"That's right, I think this guy is quite good, not only can he bite, but he can also eat pies, which shows that he is very adaptable and not picky eater. Evan said casually, "Elaine, you're not going to eat any of this, are you?"

Elaine was stunned for a moment, then nodded somewhat reluctantly.

"So, you're still a long way from being a real vampire. Evan said hopefully.

He hoped Elaine would eat something else, not just dragon blood, not so picky.

Real vampires don't really only drink blood, like the blood nuns, they eat other foods.

Besides, even if you insist on drinking blood and not eating other foods, don't just drink dragon blood.

It's so expensive, he can't even afford it, and Elaine's appetite is a bottomless pit.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense. Hermione nudged Aven slightly, and Elaine seemed to take what he said seriously.

What's going on with this kid, it's obviously not so simple.

Elaine is definitely the number one of the darkest of the bunch, but she can be quite ignorant at times......

It is not difficult to understand that the key is that Elaine has been educated and exposed to different things from normal people since she was a child.

Therefore, a person who is obviously very shrewd sometimes makes mistakes in some common sense issues.

"I want to be a real vampire!" she said.

"Then work hard, you can start with the food ......" Evan stopped suddenly, he found that Elaine had been staring at him, this feeling was weird, he swallowed his saliva, and changed the subject stiffly, "In my heart, you have long been a real vampire, the strongest and cutest vampire, you don't have to do anything to prove yourself." ”

"But I haven't bitten anyone!"

"What, Colin, don't you want to invite your female companion for a dance? Evan said, pretending not to hear Elaine, "Seriously, let's not be stupid to stand here and have a drink." Don't worry Harry, Luna, he'll be coming to us in a moment. Ah, I've seen the Weird Sisters, Hermione, don't you like them very much? I love their songs too, and here's a rare opportunity, let's go over and ask for an autograph. ”

He wiped his sweat and shoved Hermione and Luna into the crowd, and Ginny and Dean were already dancing.

Colin stood still, looking at Elaine in awe, unsure if he should invite her to dance.

After struggling for a while, he waited until the light tune sounded before he made an invitation, but Elaine did not refuse.

In the blink of an eye, only Harry and Vorple were left, still forcibly talking about the Harry Potter biography.

"Harry, dear child, as long as we work together, how much money you can make, you can't imagine ......"

"I'm really not interested. Harry said firmly, "I'm going to my friend, I'm sorry." ”

As he spoke, he hurried over to Aven, Hermione, and Luna.

He was fast, as he saw Slughorn looking around, apparently looking for him.

When Hermione got his autograph, Harry trotted over breathlessly, pointing in one direction and saying, "That's enough, isn't it?" Slughorn was looking for us, and he must be trying to introduce someone to us. Let's go over there, let's find a place where no one can spend these hours. ”

The four of them squeezed towards the other end of the room, grabbing a few goblets containing mead.

But the direction was not good, and by the time they found Professor Trelawney standing there alone, it was too late.

Slughorn invited Professor Trelawney, who was so unreliable that her family was still well-known in the wizarding world, especially her famous ancestor, the soothsayer Kassandra Trelawney.

"Hello, Professor!" said Luna politely, unlike Aven, Harry, and Hermione, she had always preferred divination.

"Good evening, dear. Professor Trelawney struggled to see Luna, who smelled of sherry cooking wine, "Fate has guided us to meet tonight, but I haven't seen you in class lately......"

"Well, I took Ferenze's class this year. Luna said.

"Oh, of course!" Professor Trelawney narrowed her eyes, and she chuckled drunkenly with anger, "I like to call him a pony, you might think that when I come back, Professor Dumbledore will send that horse away, right? It's an insult, seriously, an insult, you know ......"

Professor Trelawney, who seemed too drunk to recognize the others, pulled Luna and lashed out at Ferenze.

Evan had just gotten rid of Slughorn and troublesome Elaine, and he didn't feel the need to waste the whole night listening to Professor Trelawney's not-so-fair assessment of Ferenze, he tugged at Rahmione's sleeve and took a few steps back.

He felt that he could say goodbye and leave, although Slughorn used an expansion charm on his office, but it was still a bit crowded with so many people at once, and with Hagrid's arrangement, the atmosphere inside the castle was not much worse than here, the key was to be quiet enough not to be disturbed.

He was going to lead Hermione, who was rarely so beautiful, to find a place where no one was around, and to do something that everyone loved to do.

But before he could act, Cowmike McLagan squeezed through the crowd.

He had come to Harry to talk about Quidditch, and he had been haunted by his defeat.

As can be seen from what he has done not so long ago, he has not given up and is preparing to succeed Ron as the goalkeeper for the Gryffindor team.

This annoying guy is going to use this opportunity to have a good exchange with Harry.

He shouted the names of Aven, Harry, and Hermione, which alerted Professor Trelawney to the fact that Evan Mason and Harry Potter were right in front of her.

"Evan Mason, Harry Potter!" interrupted McLagan as Professor Trelawney called out in a deep, reverberating voice, her voice so loud that it was almost audible to most of the room.

"Hello!" said Harry nonchalantly.

"Good evening, Professor!" Evan followed, and Hermione snorted without speaking.

There was a deep conflict between her and Professor Trelawney, but Professor Trelawney acted as if she didn't exist.

"My dear child, it is a pleasure to meet you!" she said, in a small voice but far away, "I have always wanted to tell you that I have seen countless signs of that terrible Dark Lord and of what you have done in the past year. Yes, I know it all. ”

No one spoke in the room, and at this time, everyone was extremely sensitive to Voldemort's affairs.

Especially since these words were spoken by a soothsayer, everyone was interested.

Not everyone knows that Professor Trelawney is a liar, and not everyone is dismissive of divination.