The moon in the night sky is a little worse than the full moon. The stars seem to fall by the water, flying constantly. The bonfire on the grass is getting smaller, and the air is filled with the aroma of grilled eels.
Charles and Erica were lying on the grass, burping, looking at the stars, and there were fireflies flying by from time to time, chatting about such things as "Simo shocked a group of snakes" and "Harry beaten the thief in the secret room".
Interesting things.
At Demstrong College, Harry Potter had both fill-in-the-blank questions and essay questions in the History of Magic exam. Erica felt that the names on the test papers appeared in life very magical.
Charles noticed that Erica said nothing about how to take care of flowers and plants, and she didn't mention the things at home and in daily life. It seemed that in life, there was a man named Malian who lived in a nearby village.
Vampire girl.
The two chatted late at night, and Charles's desire to die suddenly ignited. He turned to ask Erica: "Would you like to suck some of his blood?"
That guy wants to experience how it feels like if Yidong was sucked by a vampire.
"Ah?!" Erica and his son walked up from the grass, panicked, not knowing what to say to pick him up.
"No." Erica initially shook her head, "He... doesn't have that much money."
"Ah?" It was Charles' turn to go around, "I'm asking for money?"
Erica said for granted: "Absolutely, I don't deny the pig."
Charles thought it made sense.
"Then he treats him." He stretched out his legs, "and you can suck a little."
Erica hesitated for a moment. Since she said that, she would be polite.
"I'll wait for one person." After she finished speaking, she got up and ran back to the house.
Charles was a little curious. Could it be that there was a ritual for vampires to suck blood before they could suck?
Erica soon came back with a small wooden box, took out alcohol and cotton from it to disinfect Charles' legs and wrists, and then disinfected a silver knife, applying anesthetics before cutting the blood vessels.
There is a small goblet in the wooden box. After its blood flows out, it will automatically fly into the cup without any waste.
Erica took half a cup of blood, then applied a little ointment to Charles' wound. The cool feeling of liquid came instantly and the wound was healed.
Charles wanted to say that he could ask for more, but Erica was already walking on the grass on her knees, shaking her wine glass gracefully, savoring the blood in small mouths, and showing an intoxicating expression on her face.
"I want sweetness to give him what Malin belts."
Erica's face was flushed.
That morning, Charles became red, and human blood was wrong. The vampire said that he would not have had happy water, but good wine.
Erica was drunk on the grass and snored after a moment.
A whistle came from the darkness, and blood-red chains looked like lightning. Suddenly, they flew from all directions to tie Charles and tied him into rice dumplings.
A blonde vampire girl with blue eyes walked out of the darkness of the garden, looking a little older than Erica, even outside.
She picked up the empty cup and smelled it. She raised her brow and actually stuck her tongue in and licked it.
Charles was relieved when he saw the vampire girl, and was a little surprised, thinking that she could have fainted Erica for her toxicity. After all, there are extreme existences like vampire hunters among wizards.
The vampire girl put away the blood-tasting suit and picked up Erica and went back to the house.
When she returned to the bonfire outside the house, she unexpectedly found that the boy tied up had broken free from his shackles and was grilling eels in the bonfire.
The girl who walked over by Charles said, "I'll just reject Marlin. He heard Elica mention it. He didn't agree with Charles Smith of Hogwarts. Has Elica mentioned him to me?"
"I'll deny Charles?" replied the girl, "he'll deny Malin."
She stood by the bonfire, looked at Charles carefully for a while, and asked blankly, "What's wrong with me coming to find Erica?"
Charles replied: "He doesn't know if he communicates with her. Now he comes to see her when he has time."
Marlene looked at his eyes seriously, sure whether he was telling the truth or not.
"Can he trust me?" said Malin.
Charles replied: "Does he think he can trust?"
"Come grilled eels, I caught them." He handed over a bunch of grilled eels.
Marlene walked east by the bonfire, whistled, and the small wooden box just now flew over.
Charles was alert. Sure enough, Malin mistakenly said, "Give him some blood, and he can only trust me after he confirms that my blood is not poisonous."
"Okay." Charles said, "He ate that grilled eel by himself, so he can only make up for it."
He thought to himself that Malin might have been observing him and Erica in secret, so he asked to make sure that Erica was drunk and not poisoned.
Marlin soon got half a cup of blood, and whistled for a while, and the blood was emitting a red light without a trace of variegation.
She took a sip, closed her eyes and savored for a long time, then opened her eyes and sighed, "My blood is delicious than ten times the amount of gold that is so heavy!"
"No wonder Erica gets drunk. Her blood volume has never been high."
Charles twitched his mouth, thinking of the pig that Hongtian was used to bleed, and said solemnly: "Please keep it secret."
"No problem," said Malin, "I don't think I'm going to be with Erica's friend."
After saying that, she sipped it slowly.
Charles breathed a sigh of relief, and thought it would be great to let some blood off occasionally. If they asked for the wrong bottle, they would be finished.
Marlene looked at the blood in the cup and said slowly, "Erika's grandfather is very famous herbal transplanter, and he is a pharmacist, they have known each other since childhood."
"She has always been regarded as a freak in the village because of the color of her hair and eyes. Her parents were Aurors from the Ministry of Magic, and they specialized in black work. Zhiming didn't know if they died. After her grandfather passed away, she
Alone."
"At that time, she would be expelled by the village."
"For so many years, she has no one to be considered a friend, I am the first one."
"If I dare to hurt her, he would ask other vampires that my blood was so fragrant and delicious."
Charles said sincerely: "I don't feel at ease, will he not hurt her."
Marlin nodded and continued to taste the blood slowly.
Charles asked her curiously: "He wanted to ask if I used a whistle to cast a spell?"
Marlene replied, “No, what’s strange about it.”
Charles blinked, wasn't that strange?
Marlin continued: "It's common in Germany to cast spells with music. Have we not learned the history of magic?"
"In 1284, in Hammern, a wizard played the soul-catching music played by a recorder to make all the rats in the town jump into the Wesser River. Later, the people in the town were unwilling to give money, so he used that magic to make the town.
The children who are there will be money to go with themselves.”
Charles blinked, and it turned out that the magical fairy tale was actually true.
He asked again: "Am I at Demstrong College, too?"
"No." Marlene shook her head slightly, "He is in a vampire's own school, and Erica is not a different person."
She didn't seem to want to discuss the school matters and quickly turned the topic to Dumbledore.
The two chatted for a while, and Malian drank the blood, washed her cup and went back to the house. She could not walk nearly two hundred meters in a straight line of 60 meters.
Charles will also live in Elica's house tomorrow night. He lives in Elica's grandfather's bedroom, which is next door.
No words all night.
The next morning, Erica's scream woke Charles up.
When Charles heard Malian's laughter, he soon stopped the two Wei Xiniang fighting.
From the sound, they have a very good relationship.
Marlin looked like she was not short of money. After she arrived, the dining table became rich from breakfast, and she didn't want to have blood sausages fishing with herself yesterday.
She had a good cooking skills, and Charles couldn't stop eating it. She ate half a pot of pork stewed for lunch, stewed pork elbow stewed for dinner, and ate three pork elbow stewed for dinner, and ate a large plate of fried potato cakes.