Chapter 628 Conversation

Wandering at night is an extremely relaxing thing for Fan Lin.

Mr. Filch is easy to avoid, of course, if you are invisible.

It's not bad to use Animagus, but it seems a bit too troublesome.

Hogwarts seems particularly deserted at night. Of course, for vampires, the cold style of Hogwarts is still very suitable for them.

If there were no injuries, this thing would be more perfect.

Maybe Trevor is looking at the Marauder's Map and observing every move of the Hogwarts people? Why don't you just find a way to solve the wounds on your body?

"Dong dong dong..."

"Come in..." Moody's voice came from the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office. Due to Moody's special reasons, Moody did not live in the professor's dormitory at Hogwarts.

This is in line with Moody's style. You know, this veteran Auror can be vigilant at any time and at any time to see if anyone is coming to assassinate him.

With the sound of unlocking, Moody's door was opened.

Moody was still the same, his prosthetic limbs were placed on the table, and he shrank into the chair and stared closely at the enemy mirror.

As if he was not used to it, Moody placed his prosthetic eye on the table next to him. As soon as Fan Lin came in, the prosthetic eye turned around and stared at him closely.

"Good evening, Professor Moody."

Fanlin said happily, it looked like Moody had been like this since he came back last night. He had to admire his perseverance to learn Moody's way of life and persist for such a long time.

"Fan Lin Al?" Moody turned his head, seemingly surprised, and then said in a very short voice, "What's the matter?"

"Oh, of course, Professor Moody." Fan Lin said unhurriedly, "I heard from Harry that you are feeling a little unwell. As your student, I feel it is my duty to come over and express my condolences to you. "

"I don't know..." Fan Lin stared at Moody's only remaining eye, "How much do you need to recover?"

"Recovery?" Moody smiled reluctantly, "What are you talking about? I have never told Harry about any physical problems."

"Maybe you should go find Professor Snape." Fan Lin said, "You know, Professor Snape's skills are still very reliable."

"What are you talking about?" Moody smiled reluctantly, "Severus is very skilled in potions. This is something everyone knows."

"Oh, of course, so you should also know about Professor Snape's magical attainments. You must know that Professor Snape's attainments in black magic are unquestionable. After all, Severus, who was once a Death Eater, .Professor Snape is a very powerful Death Eater."

"Death Eater." Moody's face turned fierce. "Who told you, was it Dumbledore? Dumbledore didn't tell me that this news can let the students know who you are."

"Calm down, Professor Moody," Fan Lin sneered, and moved his finger in front of Moody. A streak of ice quickly condensed from Fan Lin's fingertip, like a sharp sword that penetrated straight through. Moody's throat.

The bright red blood instantly stained the ice on Fan Lin's fingertips, but before the blood dripped, Moody's wound was already frozen.

Fanlin did not penetrate the middle of the throat, so...

"I have no interest in talking so much nonsense with you anymore. Mr. Trevor, I believe that you should not be able to resist me now."

"Tevrey, what are you talking about? Are you going to murder your professor here?" Moody said sharply, but his voice revealed a weak tone.

"You should know that I have bypassed your vital points and only pierced some muscle tissue. This will not hurt you. It can be said that even if I pierce your entire throat, you will only lose It's just for the ability to speak. Are you right? Mr. Vampire, this really disappoints me. The guy who fought with me at the Quidditch World Cup..."

"How did you know?" Trevor frowned, his head shook slightly, and the ice on Fan Lin's fingertips naturally broke.

Immediately afterwards, Trevor pulled out the ice stuck in his neck with one hand.

Fortunately, Fanlin's magic froze Trevor's wound, otherwise...

"I think this kind of greeting is not unacceptable to you vampires. I'm curious about how your body recovered?"

"Regeneration, as long as you have enough blood." Trevor frowned, "But this is very troublesome."

Fan Lin saw this blood-red light covering Trevor's wound.

It was like putting a layer of camouflage on the skin, at least after a few seconds, there was just a dark red ice on the ground.

"This is really a good ability. No wonder you can survive Professor Snape's magic restriction." Fan Lin said, "This is an incredible thing."

"He's a Death Eater?"

"Once." Fan Lin said, "Your master didn't even tell you about it?"

"We are just partners." Trevor said with an embarrassed look. "Besides, I just helped him resurrect. This is just a transaction."

"It's really a bad decision to make a deal with the Dark Lord." Fan Lin said, "Should I say, are you stupid, or are you overestimating your capabilities?"

"Not overestimating one's capabilities?" Trevor snorted coldly, "I still reserve my own opinion. I don't think I will..."

"You should have met Dumbledore," Fan Lin said suddenly.

"A very powerful wizard, the strongest I have ever seen..."

"He is no match for Voldemort." Fan Lin said, "If Dumbledore insists on fighting Voldemort, the winner will only be Voldemort."

Trevor's face looked a little embarrassed.

Originally, he thought that the man named Voldemort was just a less powerful dark wizard.

"Is it difficult to say that you didn't know this before?" Fan Lin said, "I really overestimated you." Fan Lin said, and then he sat on a box nearby.

"Maybe you don't need to be so nervous, I won't be here to kill you." Fan Lin smiled, as if he didn't care.

Trevor sat on the chair dejectedly, and then his face began to change continuously. Soon, the face that Fan Lin was familiar with, and the dark red pupils reappeared in front of him.

"Hello, Professor Trevor, nice to see you at Hogwarts." (To be continued)