Chapter 507 Blood Food

Yes, this is unacceptable to Fan Lin.

Even his body couldn't bear these cold magic powers, let alone Hermione, who was an ordinary wizard.

The magic light that originally disappeared due to diffusion returned to Fan Lin's body. This is a part of Hermione's body, but this part of the magic power was not completely extracted.

However, Fan Lin tried his best to control this to the extent Hermione could accept.

"How did you do it?" Krum felt that the boy always did more than he expected.

From the moment Fan Lin called him down from the sky, the little wizard's behavior was a little difficult for him to understand.

Krum didn't understand how Fan Lin knew this was a conspiracy so early. He made the best countermeasures. If it weren't for the vampire, it was very likely that several people would have escaped safely.

And the arrival of the vampire wizard didn't cause much surprise.

This little wizard successfully blocked the adult wizard, and whether it was control or magic power, this was far beyond the level of ordinary wizards.

Although Krum didn't understand how Fan Lin did it, it must have been a costly method.

"I think... it's not the time to talk about this yet..." Fan Lin said with difficulty. He tried hard to put the magic power into the magic stone, but this process was extremely harmful to him.

His body was unable to withstand such repeated impacts, and pale golden blood overflowed from his body.

The blood was not as frozen as ordinary Hermione's body, but under such a cold atmosphere, the blood also flowed slowly.

Fan Lin tried to stand up slightly, and a few warming spells were applied to Hermione's body without hesitation, making the girl's slightly purple face look much better.

But Hermione still had no intention of waking up, which would take a lot of time.

"I suggest you better leave..." Fan Lin said as he restored his staff to its original form, which was used to support his body on the ruins.

"leave?"

"He's not dead yet. I think he will recover soon." Fan Lin said, holding the staff tightly with both hands and leaning on the staff obliquely.

Fan Lin gently tapped in Hermione's direction with one hand, and a blue magic circle appeared from under Hermione's body.

The magic-based defensive magic surrounded Hermione in an instant and directly connected to the magic stone, as long as she did not withstand attacks exceeding the upper limit in an instant.

"Not dead yet..." Krum's eyes widened, which was difficult for him to accept.

A dark creature, a wizard who looked smaller than him, but the attacks he unleashed were stronger than those of his principal, Igo Karkaroff.

If it were Dumbledore standing here, or the British Minister of Magic, or the leader of the Aurors, it would be much easier to accept than Fan Lin standing here.

"You really surprised me." Trevor said with a cold face.

It was a very pale face, with a high bridge of nose, nothing extra on the face, deep eye sockets, and dark red pupils, but Fan Lin did not see the fangs of the vampire.

His mask was shattered, and so was his cape, his magic.

Trevor hasn't been hurt this much in hundreds of years. One hundred, two hundred?

Ever since Trevor was born, he has stayed peacefully in his family's castle, a hidden castle.

It was probably when he was fifty that he left the family for the first time.

For vampires, years are not the standard by which everything is measured.

"You really surprised me." Trevor said with a stern face. Even when he failed to compete with his unlucky brother for the leadership and was kicked out of the castle, he was not so hurt.

Even the cloak that had been with him for hundreds of years suffered a devastating blow. He brought it from his family and originally thought that he would not be able to use it.

"You look a little embarrassed." Fan Lin chuckled. With just such an action, the wounds on Fan Lin's body showed signs of cracking.

"Your blood tastes delicious."

"I guessed that my blood should be very tempting to you..." Fan Lin said, more and more wounds began to burst, from the inside out.

Fan Lin had to freeze the blood with ice and snow, or at least seal the wound first, otherwise, the massive blood loss would be enough to kill him.

"Are you dying?"

"Maybe..." Fan Lin said. He couldn't nod his head. A layer of ice crystal scabs on his body made it impossible for him to move.

"I don't think I will die if you leave, even if you don't leave..." Fan Lin thought for a moment, "It seems you have to leave, your men are not as powerful as you thought. "

"However, this is enough. Maybe your blood will allow me to surpass Voldemort in one fell swoop, so that I will have more initiative." Trevor said, his eyes suddenly lit up.

It was like fresh blood flowing in his pupils.

"You should know that this is of no use, my mental power is very strong." Fan Lin said, compared to Krum's somewhat demented expression, Fan Lin's face was still the same.

Maybe it's because it's frozen?

Trevor did not answer, his eyes became brighter and brighter, he opened his mouth, and two slender fangs were displayed in front of Fan Lin's eyes.

It can be said that the powerful part of vampires, in addition to the unique blood magic, is this exclusive fang.

A bloodthirsty thought gradually emerged in Fanlin's mind. Since the vampire's charm is useless, Fanlin naturally felt what Tevere felt intuitively.

Finally, Tevere seemed to be unable to suppress the desire in his heart.

Without the cloak, he was still like a ghost. A dark red blood shadow passed by Fanlin at a very fast speed. Before Fanlin even had time to react, Tevere had already approached his body.

Vampires are not just magic. Although their bodies cannot catch up with werewolves, there is nothing to question about their speed, at least in short distances.

This is also the performance of the high success rate of vampires collecting blood food.

Charm, illusion magic, plus the unparalleled speed that broke out in a period of time, this can't be blamed on those demon hunters and the guys of the church.

As an adult vampire, Tevere can be an ally of Voldemort. Guys like this are not something that can be solved by encirclement and suppression. (To be continued)