After instructing the Dark Devil to arrange for the servants in the manor to take John's subordinate out and settle him, Fang Yan sat alone on the sofa in the side hall, thinking about how to solve the matter smoothly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

John must be saved, and as a superior person, it would be too dereliction of duty to not even be able to keep his subordinates who are faithful to him.

What's more, the reason why John provoked those blood clans also has his own part of the responsibility, if he hadn't told John to open up the market in North America, John would not have touched the cake of those old consortia, thus leading to the blood clan behind them.

Even if John would cause such trouble because of his bad deeds, if Fang Yan failed to deal with it reasonably this time, then in the long run, how could anyone do things for him loyally?

Even if there is a constraint of magic or witchcraft, the people below will definitely slowly become separated from the dialect because of this.

So, John had to be saved!

But......

Fang Yan's brow furrowed slightly, and he sighed imperceptibly.

He really doesn't have time right now!

Several forces here have finally been cohesed together by him, and various plans are being prepared to be carried out in an orderly manner, if he leaves Europe and runs to the United States at this critical moment.

It's hard to say what kind of chaos will appear here after losing his backbone.

That...... Borrowing the power of the Abbot family or a few of them?

Fang Yan shook his head.

Not at all! Most of the strength of these families has been drained by him to prepare for the establishment of Senluo Academy, and the remaining strength is okay to maintain stability in Europe.

As for the United States? But the whip is beyond the reach of the whip.

What's more, those Bloods are not so easy to deal with. After nearly two hundred years of cultivation in the United States, the blood clan has almost grown with the history of the United States.

In other words, any pure-blood family in the wizarding world, after getting the opportunity to grow up with a country, is very likely to spread its tentacles to all aspects of the country, forming an intertwined network of forces.

What's more, it's still a whole race...... And it's also a magical race that has extraordinary abilities as a whole, and it's no worse than wizards!

Even in dialects, it is difficult to estimate what kind of strength those blood clans possess now.

If the information that the tongues learned from John's subordinate did not deviate much from the truth......

The situation is obviously not optimistic!

The sun outside the window was still shining, and the dialect that had sunk himself into the sofa and half of his body hidden in the shadows had a somewhat obscure expression on his face.

After a long time, Fang Yan opened his slightly closed eyes and sighed leisurely.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is still a problem of insufficient manpower, if he has enough manpower and power to mobilize him, he naturally does not have to worry about this matter now.

This is also the reason why dialects have always been obsessed with establishing the main god space.

He's already suffered a lot of losses in manpower!

At this moment, the black devil, the butler who had already placed John's subordinates, came to find Dialect to restore his life.

“…… Master, do you have any other commands? ”

Looking at the black devil who was dressed as a housekeeper and had no difference in demeanor and movements from a normal human butler, Fang Yan's originally dim eyes suddenly lit up.

By the way, isn't there a suitable person here!

Although the black devil has always been cultivated by Fang Yan as a housekeeper, in fact, his strength is not bad.

“…… Strength close to the official wizard level, coupled with a magical black magic ...... Although the comprehensive combat power of the Dark Devil has not yet reached the level of his predecessor Voldemort's peak, it is strong enough compared to ordinary wizards! ”

"At least, it's not much worse than a wizard of Snape's level!"

Fang Yan muttered silently to himself in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the Black Devil was a very suitable candidate to replace him.

And-

"The goal this time is mainly to save people, and not really to start a war with those blood clans...... With the strength of the Black Devil, coupled with his special physique as a soul puppet, as long as he doesn't encounter a top powerhouse like Dumbledore or Ralfil, the probability of retreating is still very high! ”

What's more, it doesn't matter if the Dark Devil is really dead.

In the witchcraft "Soul Heart", there is also a trace of the soul origin of the black devil, which has the natal imprint of the black devil.

With the power of witchcraft, the Black Devil can be resurrected in the space of the "Soul Heart" even if he dies. At most, it is just to repeat the process of gestation and consume more resources.

It's just that if even the Dark Devil is dead, then John may not be able to save him.

He can only prepare for the worst.

"It's a pity, Natasha hasn't moved since the last time she entered the heart of the soul and began to transform again......" Fang Yan suddenly sighed faintly, "Otherwise, Natasha, who has completed the transformation, plus the dark ......"

"Two soul puppets that almost have an official wizard level, then it's really foolproof!"

……

……

New York at night is not only the beginning of the nightlife of urban white-collar workers, but also the time when some creatures that have only appeared in legends begin to be active.

Just when Fang Yan had a whim and was about to send the Dark Devil to the United States to rescue his subordinates instead of him, in New York, a city where prosperity and crime coexist, there were also some people, or some creatures, who were discussing him.

“…… Caroline, why did you stop me from killing that human, he was just a wizard behind him, and according to our eyeliner investigation in the UK, the other party was just an underage human wizard cub......"

The owner of the voice seemed very dissatisfied, and even the gentlemanly demeanor that he had deliberately maintained in the past was temporarily forgotten.

"I can't figure out where you think he's a threat!"

"A feeling."

A faint female voice replied, but the answer she gave didn't seem to be satisfying.

"Feelings? Ha, Caroline, when did you believe the so-called feelings of the No-Majs (the American wizarding world is the same name for ordinary people as European Muggles)? ”

The blonde youth sneered.

"Haven't you always believed in your own strength? Or is it ...... Are you scared? ”

The corners of the young man's mouth curled, revealing a mocking expression.

"When, our moon goddess, even a cub of a human wizard will be afraid......"

"What a disgrace to our noble bloodline!"

In the face of the extreme ridicule of the young man, this female blood clan named "Caroline" did not seem to have any intention of paying attention, but turned the wine glass in her hand with a slow movement.

"Federland, I thought ...... That war has taught you enough lessons! ”

“…… I didn't expect you to be so naïve! ”

The smile on the young man's face froze, and he subconsciously reached out and touched his forehead.

Here, a wizard once blew off half of his head with a spell, and if it weren't for the fact that his vitality as a blood clan was tenacious enough, and as long as the blood core in his heart was not destroyed, he would not really die, and he probably wouldn't have had a chance to sit here and drink lightly.

His head seemed to recall the sharp pain at the beginning, and the young blood's already pale face suddenly became even more ugly. And just when he was so angry that he couldn't help but go crazy, Caroline's words instantly calmed his head down.

"Also, have you forgotten the patriarch's ban? Federland......"

A flush suddenly flashed on the young blood's pale face. Of course, this is not that he is shy, but a situation that only occurs when the Bloodclan is extremely terrified in their hearts.

Yes, bans.

An injunction from Aprill Bruch, the current patriarch of the Bloodline, and the only surviving four generations of Bloodline in the world of Harry Potter.

A ban that strictly restricts the bloodline and takes the initiative to provoke conflicts with wizards!

Since the outbreak of the world-shattering war between the Bloods and the Wizards two hundred years ago and the complete defeat, the only surviving fourth-generation Bloodline in this world, the patriarch of the Bruch clan, Aprile Bruch, has left the European continent with the remnants of the Blood's strength and crossed the ocean to the United States, which was still a barren land at the time, and began the arduous road of recovery.

Due to the existence of wizards born in the Harry Potter world, the blood clan in this world did not form any organizations such as the Secret Alliance and the Demon Feast Alliance as the legends on the earth in the previous life of the dialect.

However, the legendary thirteen clans also exist in this world.

April Bruch is the patriarch of the Bruch clan in the original Thirteen Clans of the Blood Clan.

Of course, he was now the patriarch of the entire Blood Clan.

In that great war that year, all the blood clans, including the Bruch clan, were already beaten to pieces in the end, and there were very few blood clans that survived.

These bloodlines alone could no longer support the glory of the various clans, so at that time, the only remaining four generations of bloodline April Bruch presided over (threatened?) These remnants of the bloodline were unified and fused into a whole with the Bruch clan with the most preserved power as the main body.

Therefore, the current blood clan, in fact, has long been divided into thirteen clans, but is uniformly called the "blood clan".

After nearly two hundred years of development, the Bloodline is now gradually regaining its vitality, and although the number of members of the Bloodline is not as prosperous as before the Great War, it is not much less than the number of wizards that a single country in the European magical world has now.

However, most of the members of the blood clan who are active today are the remnants of the blood clan from the beginning, and the new blood added after the "first embrace" of humans in the United States. It really belongs to the "pure blood" that was born through the mother's conception, except for some blood families left over after the war, but there are very few new additions over the years.

Caroline and Federland, who were discussing the topic of dialects in front of them, were the few pure-bloods left after the war.

Of all the bloods, only those who have come from that era will truly understand how resolutely April Bruch is to enforce the ban he has given.

So, don't look at Federland's taunting Caroline for being scared by the wizard, but really being scared by the wizard...... This patriarch of the blood clan is a true exemplar!

Federland opened his mouth a little bit, but finally didn't say a word.

Don't look at their patriarch who was frightened by the wizard, but when facing his own people within the blood clan, it was called a cruel and ruthless person.

Moreover, as the only remaining fourth-generation blood clan in the world, April Bruch's strength is not only very strong, but when facing a blood clan with a blood level lower than his, he naturally has a strong suppression.

A young bloodline like Caroline or Federland, who is already seven or eight generations later, is even more difficult to think of rebellion when facing Aprile Bruch.

So now that Caroline had brought out the ban of Aprile Bruch, Federland was photographed by the patriarch's obscenity, but he didn't even know how to refute it for a while.

After a long time, he spoke again: "Wizard...... Caroline, with the current strength of our blood clan, do we really need to be afraid of wizards anymore? ”

As soon as he said that, he seemed to have gradually found his confidence.

"It's not like you haven't seen those wizards in America...... Those cowards don't even dare to have the idea of making trouble for our blood clan, and they don't know what to fear! ”

With a poof, Caroline, who was sitting across from Federland, laughed, her lustrous turquoise pupils glancing at the young bloodline opposite, whose face was still a little ugly.

"Federland, do you dare to say such things in front of your patriarch?"

"And, those wizards in America...... How can it be compared to the wizards on the European side! ”