Benjamin's mouth moved slightly, but finally it didn't open. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info his hand gently shook the wine glass in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

Professor Quirrell didn't notice Benjamin, and after taking the towel from the butler, he thanked him very politely.

"Of course, my friend. I've always been lonely here, and I didn't expect to meet a few friends because of a heavy rain. Come on, I've got some hot food. Dracula said very sincerely.

The enthusiastic girl understood, and she immediately turned back to the kitchen.

After wiping the rain away, Professor Quirrell set his umbrella aside before sitting down across from Benjamin.

He glanced at Benjamin and smiled, "Hello, friend, you're here to hide from the rain too?"

Benjamin's original heart was suddenly sent down, yes, how could Professor Quirrell recognize him in the way he was now.

And Professor Quirrell's face at this time was not pale, except for those eyes, there was still a faint gloom.

Perhaps, he hasn't run into Voldemort yet?

Benjamin didn't quite know where the time had been in the dream, but when he noticed that Professor Quirrell seemed to be looking at the ring on his hand, Benjamin took it off and put it in his pocket.

"Sir, are you also here for a tourist? This season, Romania is a holy place for many people to vacation. When Professor Quirrell spoke English, Dracula immediately switched to English, and in an authentic London accent.

"Traveling? Yes, I'm here to travel. Professor Quirrell lifted his head, his eyes skimming over Benjamin, and surveying the room as Benjamin had done before.

"Then the two of you should have a common language. Dracula pointed at Benjamin, "But your purpose isn't to be vampires, right?"

"Yes, I've always longed for vampires. Benjamin said with great certainty, his expression now looking like a teenager who had been poisoned by a vampire novel.

Professor Quirrell, on the other hand, was the first to shake his head, and after hearing Benjamin's answer, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, "I, I don't really believe in their existence. Actually, I'm a history teacher, so I have a different feeling for castles. ”

Benjamin sneered in his heart, there was no doubt that Professor Quirrell's purpose was to find vampires.

It's just that what he was looking for vampires for, he didn't see any curiosity in this usually submissive professor.

Or is it to find a way to eternal life or resurrection?

Benjamin privately thought that this guess was more reliable, so much so that when Dracula was talking to him, he asked Benjamin twice before he heard it.

"What? oh, do you mean I have any hobbies?" Benjamin thought for a moment, and felt that it was not a good idea to continue this conversation, and he thought that he would wake up from his dreams as soon as possible! "Maybe music, and biology. ”

Dracula immediately laughed, playing with the silver wine glass in his hand, and when he opened his mouth, Benjamin felt as if he had seen a dangling fang.

Could it be that he was wrong because of the light? When he looked at it again, everything was normal.

"Music and biology are two really interesting hobbies. I think you're a very interesting person. ”

Dracula suddenly stood up, and then, under the gaze of the two people, walked out of the dining room, and then turned on the light in the living room.

A piano appeared in front of Benjamin's eyes, with smooth lines and smooth keys, and when Dracula in a tuxedo sat on it, it was indeed pleasing to the eye.

Benjamin glanced at his slender fingers, and secretly decided in his heart that he would also learn to play the piano when he woke up.

"Although I have not studied the piano systematically, I am interested in it, so I will give you an ugly song. Dracula sat down in front of the piano and whispered, his fingers landing on the black keys.

Gently press the keys with your fingers, then slide from the first key to the last. Although it was a showmanship, the pleasant sound it made was incomparable to the music in Benjamin's world, and his heart was shocked by this sudden sound.

Then Dracula's speed began to slowly pick up, his fingers unusually nimble, moving and flying quickly on the keys, as if by magic.

The most important thing is that in this kind of brisk melody that people can't help but clap their hands and stomp their feet after listening to it, the enthusiastic girl, I don't know when she has changed into a pure white short skirt, dances beside Dracula.

The drum beat is getting faster and faster, the girl's hair is flying with the rhythm of the music, and her gestures are filled with enthusiasm and youth. As she waved her arms and lifted her slender legs, Dracula's music also reached a climax in this moment.

That's right, the music, which was already fast enough, began to get denser, and it felt like the heart had been hit by a hail of bullets.

Benjamin's throat was about to rise, and he didn't look like telling Dracula to stop at all, and he would even guess how far Dracula could go if he was the fastest.

However, there is a time when the music will stop, and Dracula is relieved when he finishes the song.

And the girl, after a beautiful spin on the spot, stood up steadily, bent down and gave a curtain call to Benjamin and Professor Quirrell.

First of all, Benjamin reacted, and he began to applaud, and Professor Quirrell on the other side was not to be outdone, and applauded him in the same way.

Dracula stood up from the piano and said modestly, "I'm just offering ugliness, you don't have to compliment me." Would you like to put on a show?"

Dracula pointed at Benjamin, and Professor Quirrell looked expectantly.

It's just that Benjamin directly refused, and his gaze stayed on the girl's body.

There is a passion in her, and this charm seems to attract you, and you can't help but focus your eyes on her.

Dracula smiled quietly, then whispered a few words to the girl beside him.

The girl nodded knowingly and walked over to Benjamin's side.

"Sir, I'll take you to your room to rest, you must be tired after a day of traveling. ”

The girl's voice was like a cat, tickling Benjamin's heart, and it was a bad feeling.

Benjamin, after agreeing, followed the girl to a closed room.

The girl smiled back, "This room has been unoccupied for a long time, I'll help you clean it first." ”