"What's the matter, ma'am?" Weston asked with a smile, but secretly he tightened his wand.
"It's nothing, I'm just curious about you!" The woman smiled charmingly, "You are a wizard, right? Can you tell me your name?"
"My name is Weston, Weston Delacour!" Weston said with a smile.
"Delacul? Are you from the Delacour family?" The woman raised her delicate eyebrows, "Have the Delacour family forgotten their ancestral precepts?"
"I'm sorry, I don't know what you are talking about!" Weston frowned and said softly.
The woman looked at Weston to see that he didn't look like he was lying, and then smiled: "It seems that you are not the Delacour I was talking about!"
"What's the meaning?"
"Nothing!" The woman shook her head, "I am Vivian Bruch Dracula, you can call me Vivian! Remember, little Weston!"
"Are you from the Dracula family?" Weston raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, do you know the Dracula family?" the woman smiled charmingly.
Isn’t this nonsense? Who wouldn’t know Dracula, the first vampire family? Weston thought to himself, but on the surface he just nodded.
"Then, the chat is over!" Vivian smiled charmingly and put her right hand on her cheek with black nail polish on it. "Can you tell me what you are here for?"
"It's just a trip!" Weston said calmly.
"Little Weston, you are so naughty!" Vivian said with a smile. Her nails had grown much longer at some point. "But this is the territory of the Dracula family. Are you sure you don't want to tell me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Vivian's figure instantly disappeared from his eyes.
No! Weston's hair exploded. A thought flashed through his mind. Magic power surged all over his body. He used Apparition and appeared directly in mid-air.
With a "stab" sound, a pair of jet-black wings stretched out from Weston's back, his hair grew to his waist in an instant, and a little red light loomed in his dark pupils.
This is his Animagus!
"Not bad! But you're not the only one who can fly!" Vivian's laughter came over.
A strong gust of wind came from in front of Weston, and a crystal-clear hand quickly stretched towards Weston's throat.
However, Weston in Animagus form was not afraid of this. He casually blocked Vivian's attack with a "pop".
"It's my turn!" Weston said with a smile, and with a strong swing of his arm, he threw Vivian directly to the ground. He pointed his finger and quickly recited a spell: "Heart-breaking!"
A ray of red light directly hit Vivian.
"Ah——" Vivian let out a scream, and her voice seemed to turn into a sharp sword, attacking Weston.
"Huh!" Weston snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he blocked Vivian's attack with an iron armor spell.
Vivian was rolling back and forth on the ground in pain, and she didn't even have time to retract the bat wings stretched out from her back. Her whole body looked miserable, and she no longer had the calmness she had just before, but instead looked pitiful.
However, Weston had no time to pity her, he didn't even fall to the ground, his wings were trembling slightly, and he just looked at her in mid-air.
As the effect of the Cruciatus Curse passed, Vivian gradually calmed down, stood up hard, and asked in a hateful voice: "Who are you?"
"Me?" Weiss smiled slightly, "Weston Delacour, just an ordinary wizard!"
"Ordinary wizards don't have the ability to defeat me!" Vivian forced a smile, but the cruel look in her eyes did not restrain much, "I admit defeat! However, don't think that defeating me means you can provoke the Dracula family.
!”
Hey, when did I provoke you? I didn't even tease you, okay? Weston is convinced by this woman's brain power.
Seeing that Weston stopped talking, Vivian thought she had hit his mark, and the cold look in her eyes became even stronger: "There are many people in the family who are stronger than me, and Lord Dracula will also avenge me! De
The Gula family will never perish!"
"I said, please stop thinking nonsense!" Weston said angrily, "When did I provoke you?"
"I defeated you, so I provoked your family? If you attack me, I shouldn't fight back? Is this the logic of you vampires?!"
Huh? Vivian was stunned for a moment, a little confused by Weston's complaints: "Aren't you here to destroy us?"
"Yes, I have too much time. To realize my self-worth in life, I must eliminate you! Are you satisfied?" Weston rolled his eyes and said angrily.
"Huh!" Vivian seemed to realize something, and there was a hint of embarrassment on her face, but she did not apologize. She snorted coldly, put away the bat wings, and restored her nails to their original state. However, the damaged clothes were
It cannot be restored, and a little bit of whiteness is revealed.
It seemed that there would be no more fighting, Weston also fell to the ground, changed back to its original shape, and the wand returned to his hand.
"Since you are not our enemy, what are you here to do?" Vivian asked curiously.
"I said, what I do seems to have nothing to do with you!" Weston said this funny.
"..."
Seeing that Vivian stopped talking, Weston breathed a sigh of relief and was quiet for a while.
However, the Winged Demon hasn't been settled yet! What should we do? Weston thought hard again.
"What are you thinking about?" Vivian asked suddenly as she looked at Weston thinking hard.
"How do you want to spend time with the Winged Demon?" Weston said casually.
"I have a way!" Vivian said calmly.
"Yes... hmm?" Weston replied subconsciously, but then he felt something was wrong and looked at Vivian with burning eyes, "Do you have any idea?"
"Of course, it's very simple!" Vivian raised her head, but her tone was very calm.
"Tell me about it!" Weston said with great interest.
"Why should I tell you?" Vivian smiled mockingly and returned what Weston just said.
Hey, this little bitch! Weston looked at the proud look in Vivian's eyes, and felt a little hateful.
Those moving eyes clearly revealed one meaning: Want to know? I won’t tell you! Are you angry?
Damn it, without Zhang Butcher, we wouldn’t be eating pigs with hair on them?! Weston thought to himself, turned around and walked towards the location of the Winged Demon.
"Hey, you..." Vivian couldn't help shouting as she watched Weston take out a medicine bottle as he walked away.
Weston ignored her and walked forward silently.
What he held in his hand was the concentrated water of life and death, one drop of which could bring down a giant dragon.
Although the Winged Demons also have strong resistance to poison, the water of life and death is not poison, so Weston is not worried about not being able to put them down.
"Stop!" Vivian dodged and came to Weston, opened her arms, and the damaged front clothes tore open with her rapid movement, revealing half of the circle.
However, Vivian didn't care about this and stared at Weston.
Weston's face sank and he stretched out his wand...