Chapter 259 This is a saint discovered by conscience
Vampires in Muggle movies and TV shows are not only afraid of the sun, but also extremely averse to the smell of garlic.
However, those who actually exist in the magical world are not afraid of these, and cannot even transform the same kind through blood.
Compared with werewolves, they are an independent race, but the use of any magic requires blood as a medium.
Victor D. Blood, a vampire who has lived for more than a hundred years, arrived before the Wayne family even got off the plane.
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"Mr. Wayne, he will know who I am."
Victor controlled the three chains and came back.
The spikes were not stained with blood, and his skin did not look as pale as before.
Eric lowered his pistol, and the uncomfortable screams sounded again.
"They are annoying, aren't they?" Victor whispered in his ear: "Tell Vincent to look for the mark of the sacred artifact."
The three spikes were quickly retracted after being shot, but there was still no blood on them.
Eric obviously found that his condition was much better.
If it looked like a moving corpse just now, now it is a living person.
"Why are you helping us?"
"By helping you, you are helping us."
"us?"
"Your son will know."
Victor eliminated the last two harpies and looked at the frightened children.
His gaze finally settled on Linyin's face.
"Young man, we will meet again."
He took a few steps forward, and the long nails automatically carved a strange text on the deck.
This text seemed familiar to both Eric and Yin Fulin.
"Please say hello to Mrs. Wayne for me." Victor saluted Eric very gentlemanly.
After a burst of black smoke, he climbed onto the deck under everyone's gaze and slowly disappeared along with the text.
Yin Fulin in the cabin covered her mouth in surprise.
This is a magic rune that only belongs to Vincent's "?".
"Is he gone?" Kenny touched his forehead and found that his palms were covered in sweat.
Jennifer collapsed on the deck as if exhausted, "Probably."
All four boys had almost the same reaction.
Victor may seem elegant, but no one dares to ignore the oppressive feeling.
Linyin frowned, not knowing what she was thinking about.
Eric moved his hands and feet, and after his body completely relaxed, he squatted in front of the harpy he had killed.
He pulled out the dagger and found a lot of dried blood on it.
After checking the body again to confirm that it was really dead, I couldn't help but become confused.
The harpy that Victor killed at the beginning was missing, and he was unable to know the situation due to the existence of the fog.
Such a weird behavior seems to be taken out of the whole thing.
"Not an enemy-" Eric let go of his worries a little.
Kenny, who was lying on his back, suddenly straightened up and said, "He's back!"
The extremely fast figure in the distance was none other than Vincent, who was coming at full speed with Gugu in his arms.
Seeing such a terrifying speed, Linyin frowned deeper unconsciously.
She bit her lip lightly, and suddenly her eyes widened as if she realized something.
She didn't know who Victor was, or what the missing magic runes meant.
But I can be sure that what he just said was to himself alone.
The Jingu family is still considering cooperation. If there is any contact with Vincent, maybe Nico Flamel is the only one left.
Victor is obviously using some kind of dark magic, or are Dumbledore and Quirrell involved?
Dark wizard?
Dark Lord?
Victor knew she was going to work with Vincent!
What's even more interesting is that he seems to have been secretly protecting the Wayne family.
With such profound attainments in black magic, there must be quite a huge force behind it.
Voldemort was only wreaking havoc in the British Isles, and the Death Eaters could basically be declared extinct.
There is only one last possibility, Gellert Grindelwald.
Linyin's breathing became heavier and she stared straight at Vincent who jumped onto the deck.
"Dad, where are they?"
"He was beaten away."
Eric gave Vincent a wink.
"Who do you know here?"
"Maybe it's from the International Alchemy Association. They've always wanted me to join."
The emotions of Kenny and others have obviously stabilized.
"You actually chased me here?"
Vincent glanced at Linyin, who was acting a little unnaturally. "There's nothing wrong with being persistent. They all know what consequences they have to bear."
"Wayne -" she stepped forward, "I have something to tell you."
I originally thought I knew something, but after a bit of deception, I actually knew it.
Vincent looked up at the sky, "Dad, Mr. Auror just now should not be lost."
"Oh." Eric nodded understandingly.
Victor's true purpose cannot be known to too many people who don't want to be locked up.
While he and the children were handling the harpy's body, Vincent and Rinne came to the stern of the yacht.
"Wayne, you're being targeted!"
"who?"
"Saint!" Her small fists opened and clenched.
"The only place Grindelwald's army has not touched is Britain. He may want to use you to deal with Lord Dumbledore!"
Before coming here, Vincent was really worried that they would use his parents to threaten him.
Facts have proved that the Wiccan Party has a higher status than the Death Eaters, and they simply don't bother to do such a thing.
"You are overthinking it." He opened his hands, "I am a Muggle-born wizard, not from the Twenty-Eight Holy Family."
Deal with Dumbledore?
Not to mention the relationship with Grindelwald, just daring to have this idea is stupid.
"Then why did he save us?"
"Perhaps he has been a bad person for a long time and his conscience has discovered it?"
Linyin thought seriously for a long time.
If Grindelwald comes back, he will definitely get rid of Dumbledore first.
Vincent is only 12 years old, is he waiting for the future?
For no reason, it’s simply impossible!
"You must be wary of them." Linyin was no longer as nervous as before.
"You are my favorite next legendary alchemist, and I don't want all my efforts to go to waste."
"I will." Vincent secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Also, I haven't agreed yet."
"You will definitely agree."
He didn't know where this confidence came from, and he didn't spend any more time thinking about her situation.
After the two went back, Sam had already arrived a long time ago.
He asked about his physical characteristics as usual, and then chatted to pass the time without caring.
When the two of them came back, they both felt that there was something wrong with this guy's eyes.
"Wayne, so you like this?"
Vincent's blood pressure rose immediately.
I am afraid that 90% of Bradley's bad temper is because of this man.
"I'm only 12 years old and I don't understand what you're talking about."
Sam smacked his lips and said, "You in the UK are really conservative. In our country, even a 12-year-old can-"
Vincent quickly covered his ears.
He is now a pure and kind-hearted good boy, but he cannot let bad people lead him astray.