Chapter 628: Talking

Wandering at night is an easy thing for Van Lin.

Mr. Filch is easy to dodge, if you're invisible, of course.

It's nice to use Animagus, but it's a bit too cumbersome.

Hogwarts looks very cold at night, and of course, for vampires, Hogwarts' cold style suits them well.

If there were no injuries, the thing would have been perfect.

Maybe Tefrey is looking at the map of the living spot and observing the Hogwarts people's every move, and why not find a way to fix his wounds?

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Come in,......" Moody's voice came from the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor's office, because of Moody's special reasons, Moody did not live in the professor's dormitory at Hogwarts.

This is very much in line with Moody's style, you know, the veteran Auror can be vigilant at any time and no one will assassinate him.

With the sound of unlocking, Moody's door was opened.

Moody was still the same, his prosthetic leg resting on the table, his whole body shrunk into the chair, his eyes fixed on the enemy mirror.

As if he was a little unaccustomed to it, Moody placed his prosthetic eye on the table next to him, and as soon as Van Lin entered, the prosthetic eye turned to stare at him intensely.

"Good evening, Professor Moody. ”

Van Lin said happily, it looked like Moody had been like this since he came back last night, and he had to admire his perseverance to learn Moody's way of life and stick to it for so long.

"Vanlin Ayr?" Moody turned his head around, as if surprised, and then said in a very short voice, "What's the matter?"

"Oh, of course, Professor Moody. Van Lin said unhurriedly, "Listen to Harry, you are feeling a little unwell, and as your student, I feel that I have an obligation to come and comfort you." ”

"I don't know...... Van Lin stared at Moody's last remaining eye, "how much will you need to recover?"

"Recovery?" Moody smiled reluctantly, "What are you talking about, I never talked to Harry about any physical problems. ”

"Maybe you should go to Professor Snape. "You know, Professor Snape is pretty reliable. ”

"You, what are you talking about. Moody smiled reluctantly, "Severus is very good at potions, that's something everyone knows. ”

"Oh, of course, so you should also know Professor Snape's magical prowess, you know, Professor Snape's prowess in the dark arts is also unquestionable, after all, Professor Severus Snape, who was once a Death Eater, was quite a powerful Death Eater. ”

"Death Eaters. Moody's face turned vicious, "Who told you, is it Dumbledore, Dumbledore didn't tell me this news to let the students know who you really are." ”

"Calm down, Professor Moody," Van Lin sneered, his finger in front of Moody, and a flash of ice quickly condensed from Van Lin's fingertips, like a sharp sword piercing Moody's throat.

The crimson blood instantly stained the ice cube on Vanlin's fingertips, but before the blood could drip down, Moody's wound was already frozen.

Van Lin did not penetrate in the middle of the throat, so ......

"I'm not interested in talking so much nonsense with you, Mr. Tfrey, and I'm sure you won't be able to rebel against me now. ”

"What are you talking about, Tfrey, are you going to murder your professor here?" Moody snapped, but his voice was weak.

"You should know that I bypassed your vital point, and the only thing I pierced was some muscle tissue, which didn't hurt you anything, so to speak, even if I pierced your entire throat, you just lost the ability to speak, you are not right, Mr. Vampire, this really disappoints me, the guy who fought with me at the Quidditch World Cup......"

"How do you know?" Tfrey frowned, his mind shaking slightly, and the ice on Vanlin's fingertips snapped naturally.

Then Tefrey pulled out the ice cube stuck in his neck with one hand.

Thankfully, Vanlin's magic froze Tfrey's wounds, otherwise......

"I guess such a greeting is not something unacceptable for you vampires, and I'm curious how your body recovered?"

"Regenerate, as long as you have enough blood. Tfrey frowned, "It's a hassle though. ”

Van Lin saw this blood-red light cover Tfrey's wound.

It was like a camouflage on the skin, and after at least a few seconds, there was nothing more than an extra dark red ice cube on the ground.

"That's a pretty good ability, no wonder you can survive Professor Snape's magical ban. "It's an incredible thing. ”

"He's a Death Eater?"

"Ever. Van Lin said, "Your master didn't even tell you?"

"We're just partners. Tfrey said with an embarrassed face. "And I'm just helping him back up, it's just a deal. ”

"Trading with the Dark Lord was a terrible decision. "Should I say, 'Are you stupid, or are you not doing what you can?'

"Can't help myself?" Tfrey snorted coldly, "I still keep my opinion, I don't think I'm going to ......"

"You've probably seen Dumbledore. Van Lin said suddenly.

"A very powerful wizard, the strongest ...... I've ever seen"

"He's no match for Voldemort. "If Dumbledore insists on fighting Voldemort, the victor will only be Voldemort." ”

Trevley's face was a little embarrassed.

Originally, he thought that this man called Voldemort was just a slightly inferior dark wizard.

"I don't think you even knew about it before?" said Van Lin, "and I really overestimated you. Van Lin said, and then he sat down on the box next to him.

"Maybe you don't have to be so nervous, I won't be here, kill you. Van Lin smiled, seemingly unconcerned.

Tefrey sat down in his chair in a daze, and then his face began to change constantly, and soon, the face familiar to Van Lin, the dark red pupils reappeared in front of him.

"Hello, Professor Tuffrey, it's a pleasure to see you at Hogwarts. ”