Chapter 630: The Road of Pretending Is Getting Further and Further Away

"Don't worry, I don't want you to die so easily." Fan Lin said, "At least, not now."

Fan Lin took a sip of tea gently.

"Not now?" Trevor said. He seemed to have heard some funny joke, but it made him unable to laugh.

Vampires consider themselves nobles, so they naturally have to maintain an elegant posture when eating.

However, this cup of dragon blood is really too unpleasant to drink.

"Well, I diluted it with water, and, as you know, the dragon blood I can buy is usually used for magic experiments, so it should be quite different from what you usually drink."

Well, this pussy is very well-pretended, and Fan Lin really likes it anyway.

Trevor's face looked a little embarrassed, he really believed the kid in front of him.

This can no longer be described as unpleasant. It is hard to imagine that when Trevor used his fangs to draw blood, he was blocked by some magic plants.

This feeling is almost like a newborn vampire partnering with a Vatican believer...

"Tell me, what are you here for? To humiliate me?"

"Some, this is considered revenge." Fan Lin didn't hide anything.

This made Trevor feel that Fan Lin was a bit stubborn. He had a shrewd and even evil little wizard style just now, but in the blink of an eye, the person facing him turned into a stupid young man.

The gap in this transformation left Tevrey with a sense of powerlessness.

How long has it been since he was angry?

ten years? Twenty years?

Even the hot blood cannot arouse Trevor's heart. It can be said that Trevor's heart has no fluctuations, and he even wants MMP...

"Don't look at me like that. Don't you even know how much trouble you have caused me?" Fan Lin shrugged his shoulders, as if he was sitting in Hagrid's cabin instead of forbearing. The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office.

"Trouble..." Trevor sneered, "If you weren't so troublesome, I guess I wouldn't have to be so troublesome."

"I know what you want." Fan Lin said, "Active Harry Potter blood?"

Trevor didn't speak. He just stared at Fanlin's face with an ugly expression, as if he wanted to see something.

Voldemort didn't even tell him the specific method of resurrection, but the most important one was nothing more than his old enemy.

"Maybe..." Trevor seemed to have eaten a slug, and the elegance on his face had long been destroyed by Fan Lin.

"But how do you know? He didn't even tell me explicitly."

"Resurrection of Bones." Fan Lin said softly, "A very interesting magic."

"interesting?"

"Yes, it's just interesting." Fan Lin said, a trace of black energy gradually appeared in the originally aqua blue pupils.

"Bone of the father, unknowingly given, you ill your son. (Father's bones, unintentionally donated, can bring your son back to life.)!"

Fanlin's voice seemed to come from hell, like a whisper in deep sleep.

Trevor's face became extremely solemn.

"Flesh of the servant, illingly given, you ill revive your master! (The flesh of the servant, voluntarily donated, can make your master reborn.)"

"Biood of the enemy, forcibly taken you ill resurrect your foe! (The blood of the enemy, forced to give, can make your enemy resurrected.)"

When the last mantra came out of Fan Lin's mouth, a layer of shiny black engulfed Fan Lin's pupils in an instant.

Fanlin's eyes were like the deepest netherworld, and Trevor's eyes unconsciously turned black, as if he was being pulled into another world.

On the black altar, withered bones, severed limbs and patches of blood, a pale figure was born in the mud.

Hairless, snake eyes, snake nose, body covered with black gauze......

"This is the Bone Resurrection Technique." Fan Lin sighed softly, as if all the darkness that had been accumulated had been dissipated.

"Suddenly, I feel that the dark creatures we were planned to be are somewhat inconsistent with our identities. I can only say that this black magic is crazy enough."

"Crazy?" Fan Lin thought of the magic book he saw in Nicoléme, the altar, and the blood sacrifices of thousands of people...

This is a wizard. If it were a Muggle, I don’t know...

"I don't think it's anything, it just shows that your black magic level is not strong enough." Fan Lin chuckled.

"I believe that you vampires also have this kind of magic, which is exerted through sacrifices. You must know that your power comes from blood."

"You seem to understand these very well." There was a dangerous light in Trevor's eyes.

"I am a disciple of Nicoléme, but I am still very curious as to what the sealing compass made by your ancestor, Master Nicolème, was used for. Even the inherited ring was left behind..."

Fan Lin chuckled, and a dark red ring was suddenly placed on his left hand.

"It's not something you can handle."

"On the contrary." Fan Lin said, "The magic I have been practicing recently is for you. Do you want to experience it in advance?"

Fan Lin gently touched the blood-red ring with his fingers. He knew a lot about the vampire's magic.

"I'm very interested. Otherwise, I still think this ring should be returned to my hand."

"Want to take action?" Fan Lin suddenly said. "With your current body?"

"If it's for it, it's enough." Trevor said, his hand almost appeared as a phantom, Fan Lin only noticed a dark red trace across the space and went straight to his left hand.

"Sorry, I have to disappoint you." Fan Lin snorted coldly, and made a weak grasp with his left hand, and then Trevor's body seemed to have been cast a powerful immobilization spell.

Trevor's body stopped, and veins burst out one after another under the pale skin, and then his body turned bright red, looking like Ron was angry.

"I have advised you." Fan Lin smiled, "With your current body, it is impossible to resist me, so you have no room to negotiate with me."

Trevor's body couldn't move. Suddenly, a trace of blood flowed out from Trevor's eyes. It was the most vulnerable position. Just like humans, vampires' eyes couldn't be protected at all.

Fan Lin smiled happily.

Fan Lin had no mercy at all for this guy who had suffered a lot from him.

Since he chose to break away from the human category, naturally, kindness is not very applicable to non-human dark creatures. (To be continued)