"The most faithful servant?!" said Keresis disdainfully, "and in return for faithfulness, the fellow will receive nothing but death." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"If that were the case, it would be his honour to die for Voldemort, which many of my followers were desperately hoping for. Voldemort said coldly, "How are your people doing on the English side?"

"It's almost there, they're waiting for their chance, you can't expect a bunch of vampires to break into the home of a high-ranking Ministry of Magic official in broad daylight and look for a Death Eater who has been hidden. "We've got word that England will be hosting the Quidditch World Cup soon." When the time comes, wizards will be pouring into that country from all over the world, and the nosy guys of the Ministry of Magic will all be in one place, all in one place, thinking about safety, for fear of being discovered by the Muggles, and not having the energy to care about anything else, and we are ready to do it at that time. ”

"Don't make the scene too big, Keresis, we can't get Dumbledore and the Ministry of Magic to their attention yet. Voldemort whispered, "I can wait, believe me, you and your people are very important, and I don't want your sacrifice in vain." ”

"What an honor!" said Keresis, sneering.

There was another awkward silence, and neither of them said anything.

The strong sense of distrust between the two sides speaks for itself!

To Voldemort, who could give up even his most loyal servant, there was no reason to believe how important a group of uncooperative vampires could be to him.

"Prepare me with a body. It took a long time for Voldemort to say in that cold, piercing voice, "I can feel that the last of the magic of this temple is about to fail, I want to get the Philosopher's Stone and see for myself the guy hiding underneath." I've heard a lot about them, and the power of this unknown creature from the Void is unique and might come in handy. ”

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Aven walked in and followed Sirius into the desolate centaur ruins, and they followed the winding and rugged path to the empty plaza in front of the central temple.

The sight in front of him surprised him.

It's too lively than you think.

There were hundreds of wizards huddled together, and there was a constant stream of shouting and selling, which looked like Diagon Alley.

The stalls are stocked with potions and expedition supplies, and there are many merchants and even elves collecting loot that they have just found from the centaur ruins.

These trophies included stone tablets carved with ancient scripts, planetary trajectories, centaur sacrifice items, and so on, but the most abundant were large quantities of strange ornaments made of gold, with a strange and abstract style, which seemed to have no meaning.

Evan looked at a goblin under the banner of Gringotts, and what it had just collected from a team of explorers.

He never knew that the Fallen Ponies had collected so much gold.

The Fallen Centaur didn't seem to be the same as the centaurs he knew, and all he saw in the Moon Temple in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts was cheap obsidian and granite.

And this deceased centaur clan is obviously more luxurious in life.

It was too suspicious, and looking at the gold ornaments, Aven wondered if it was a ruined centaur tribe or an underground vault at Gringotts.

For a long time, the centaurs have been outside of the mainstream of the wizarding world.

As a proud jungle creature, they usually do not come into contact with humans or other creatures unless they have to, whether they are wizards or elves, they do not trust.

They have their own areas of interest, magical healing, divination, herbal medicine, archery, and astronomy.

Evan hadn't heard of it, and hadn't seen it anywhere, that the centaurs would be interested in gold, a precious metal that only humans and elves loved.

They don't need to trade with the outside world, they are usually self-sufficient.

A ruined relic of a lost centaur civilization that would have been of interest only to a few collectors or historians of magic.

But because of this gold, it attracted a large number of greedy adventurers in a short period of time.

In addition to the wizards who traded in the square, there were many more people in the central temple.

On the other side of the square, relatively far away, are a large number of simple tents of various shapes, which are managed by special personnel and can be rented out to adventurers in need.

"It's so strange here!" Sirius said, "where the hell did the centaurs find so much gold to make these ornaments?"

"Unless they, like Lemay, transform the Philosopher's Stone to make it capable of turning stones into gold, I don't see how they do it. ”

Squatting in front of a stall, Aven scrutinized a mask made of pure gold.

"You only need to pay a hundred gold Galleons and you can take this thing!" shouted the owner of the stall, "This noodle is highly collectible. ”

"Thanks, I don't need to!" said Aven, "I guess I'd better not touch it." ”

He stood up and pulled Sirius to the side quickly.

"We better be careful, those things have weird magic reactions on them. Evan lowered his voice and said, "This feeling is familiar, like ......"

He closed his eyes and thought about the detection magic from last night.

And a long time ago, Elaine had used that unique confinement spell on herself.

"It's a magic that only vampires can use!" said Evan with certainty, "There's a dangerous curse cast on it, but the exact use of it is unknown." ”

"Vampires and curses?!" Sirius repeated.

It's really interesting, there must be a shocking conspiracy in the decoration made by the ancient horses, there are traces of curses left by vampires on them.

For unknown reasons, the vampires spread cursed gold trinkets around the centaur ruins to lure foolish adventurers to the ruins.

Evan didn't see any benefit to them in doing this, avoiding the eyes of human wizards and hiding in dark corners was the way vampires should live.

If the movement is too loud and attracts the attention of the Ministries of Magic and the mainstream society of the wizarding world, then the only thing that awaits this group of vampires is destruction.

Even with the help of the curse on the gold, they couldn't have wiped out all the wizards who came to this ruin, and it didn't make sense to them.

For food, there are just too many wizards here.

And looking at the strong, vicious-looking wizards around him, Evan was very skeptical that those vampires would have such unique tastes, how could this possibly be delicious.

If not food, then gather so many people for the sole purpose...... (To be continued.) )