Chapter 324 Vampire's Wish

"Don't mention the legends that are too far away from today," Maca waved his hands. "As for casting spells without a staff, isn't there a lot of them in Africa?"

In fact, casting spells without a wand is really nothing to be surprised about. As Maca said, the Waggadu School of Magic in Africa has such a "habit" that sounds very convenient, which is to use fingers and gestures to trace the trajectory of spellcasting. update the fastest

Of course, after the magic wand was invented in the European magic world, there were fewer and fewer cases of direct unarmed spells in Africa.

Because African wizards found that when they got used to the wand, the difficulty of casting spells dropped sharply, and the success rate was far beyond that of unarmed spellcasting.

"Of course I know about the situation in Africa, but I've never seen you so easily cast a spell without a stick." Saint Guena stared at his hand hesitantly and said, "Just look at your Patronus Charm. The degree to which it comes at will can be compared with the innate magic of 'our'..."

"If you are very interested in this topic, we can continue the discussion another day." Maca urged with a smile, "At least you should know that I am not 'pride', but 'confidence'?"

"Okay, okay, I admit, you won..." Sanguina sighed, and then sat back on the chair again, "Although I couldn't seduce you, I have to say it's a pity .”

"Then why don't you tell me what makes you feel sorry?" Maca didn't seem to be bothered by it at all.

Saint Guena seemed to want to gather her thoughts, she was silent for a while with a smile on her face, and then continued to speak.

"In the final analysis, it was purely a coincidence that I met Mr. McLean in the bar today..."

After the sparkless confrontation just now, the vampire lady in front of Maca seemed to have finally given up on her original plan, and her words became much more simple.

"Yes, it's true that Mr. Deiss went to look for you... Maybe he has already arrived in the British magic world?" She said softly, "However, there is one thing that is different from what I just said. ...is on the other side."

"Yes, the side that agrees with the alliance with Voldemort." At this point, she couldn't help but smiled bitterly. "This sounds contradictory to what I just said, doesn't it?"

"Is there any difficulty?" Maca asked nonchalantly.

"It's not really a 'difficulty'..." Sanguina shook his head and said, "The reason is very simple, because my surname determines which side I should stand on, even if I am unwilling at all."

"You know, our family is actually very 'old-fashioned'..." She said helplessly, "About this point, we are much more stubborn than your pure blood family of wizards!"

Maca nodded knowingly. He somewhat understood why this Ms. Sanguina used the vampire's innate magic to seduce herself just now, regardless of the risk.

"Are you worried that even if you tell the truth, I won't trust you?" He said, "So you plan to use innate magic to seduce me, so that I will willingly agree to form an alliance with you?"

Speaking of this, Maca thought for a while and said: "Then, what is driving you to take this risk and insist on forming an alliance with us? If I judge from your position, it is better not to help each other. Best huh?"

Ms. Sanguina nodded and said: "If you want to maintain the status quo and protect yourself, of course it is true, but...the ending we want...is not like this."

At this moment, the expression on her face looked complicated, but there was a hint of expectation in it.

"To be honest, I didn't expect Mr. McLean to be such a broad-minded wizard. If that's the case, then I'll just say it straight."

Saint Guina pursed her bright red lips, and then continued:

"Actually, a large part of our clan wants to truly integrate into the wizarding society.

This is not only caused by the similarity in appearance, the most important thing is... We are actually very envious of the current prosperity of the wizarding society. "

"Are you 'really' integrating into the wizarding society?" Maca recalled the current state of the vampire clan. "As far as I know, you are indeed doing this."

In the modern wizarding world, incidents caused by vampires are indeed becoming less and less. Although there are still some diehards who occasionally cause trouble, many vampires have begun to peacefully enter and exit some social occasions of wizards.

However, even so, if the official support of the wizarding world is not obtained, even if the vampire side has a strong will, it will inevitably encounter great resistance.

And if some vampires really stand on Voldemort's side this time, no matter success or failure, it is equivalent to the whole family being tied to Voldemort's thief ship.

Instead of this, they might as well gamble on the Order of the Phoenix. At least in the eyes of those rationalists, Maca's winning rate is obviously much higher.

"Yes, we have actually been working hard to integrate into the wizarding society, and although the difficulties are not small, at least there is hope..." Sanguina said, sighing again.

"In fact, we have even prepared some funds and are planning to start a very important integration plan." She said with a sad face, "everything was fine originally, but who knows..."

"Integrate into the plan?" Maca immediately noticed the keyword.

"That's right, the integration plan." Saint Guena nodded, "After some discussion, we have decided on this plan that will ease the conflict between our vampires and your wizards."

"We want to organize a group organization called 'Vampire Tolerance Association' to create a platform for peer-to-peer exchanges between wizards and vampires. If possible, we also intend to start a formal blood trade in this association. I believe that will It will greatly reduce the predator desire of our people."

"Because human blood is the most delicious food for vampires...isn't it?" Maca pondered for a while, "If you want to organize this association, you will inevitably face great difficulties...that is to say, you need a A thrust from the wizard?"

"Yes, originally we planned to conduct a trial operation in the British wizarding world," Saint Guena said frankly, "because...Mr. Dumbledore is in the UK."

Dumbledore has always shown a softer side in dealing with magical creatures, and it's no wonder that they put the breakthrough point on the greatest white wizard today.

...

That night, Maca and Ms. Sanguina continued to discuss the views of both sides, and this rather tortuous interracial dialogue was over.

Of course, Maca didn't immediately agree. After all, this was just St. Guina's one-sided statement. Whether Maca personally believed it or not, it would take more research to determine the specific situation.

Early the next morning, Maca put the vampire matter aside and refocused on the task of finding the giant.

In the bar yesterday, Hagrid and Maca had obtained information about the giant community from the wizard named Troka.

Maca, Hagrid, and Mrs. Maxim followed the general direction provided by Troka all the way north, and arrived at the border between Latvia and Russia.

There, in some uninhabited deep mountain, they began to move on foot as much as possible.

Those giants don't like wizards, especially wizards using magic, which will easily arouse their anger and hostility, which is definitely not conducive to negotiation.

However, with the help of Maca's little acromantulas, the search went smoothly, and it could even be said that it was like a field trip.

On the contrary, Hagrid was very curious about those acromantulas. If Maca hadn't stopped him, there was no guarantee that he would be turned into a stone sculpture by those "cute" people!

After all, Hagrid is just a giant hybrid, not a real giant, and his resistance to magic cannot be compared with a real giant at all.

Under Maca's urging, his little ones came back to inform him immediately after discovering the figure of the giant.

"Let's go! Just in that direction"

Maca waved at Hagrid and Madam Maxime, and then jumped directly on Xiao Liu's body, which made Hagrid envious for a while.

When they crossed three mountain ranges and climbed up the fourth ridge, they immediately saw the bonfires below which were faintly shining with warm light.

And near those bonfires, huge figures like hills are constantly hovering, which is really amazing.

It's a pity that most of the day was spent on their way here, and no matter how fast they found it, they couldn't catch up with the night that quietly fell.

"It seems that we can only wait until tomorrow," Maca whispered, took out three potion bottles from his waist, and handed them to Hagrid and Madam Maxime, "take a sip to warm your body... It's really cold here!"

After all, he took a sip on his own, and then went out to buy supplies for the night.

"This tent has been casted with the No Trace Stretch Curse, but..." Maca looked at the two big men beside him, then shrugged, "Well...Ma'am, you should be fine, but Hagrid guessed Will it be stuck at the waist by the tent mouth?"

In fact, it was just a polite remark. Not to mention Hagrid, Madam Maxime definitely couldn't get in, because his tent was too small from the outside...

"Thank you, Mr. McLean, but there's no need..." Mrs. Maxim went down the steps given by Maca, "In this month, more than half of our days have been spent in the wild, it's nothing .”

"Yes, yes!" Hagrid said happily, "Maka, what's the name of this potion of yours? After drinking it, I feel warm all over my body, and this is enough!"

"It's formulated with the blood of salamanders. It doesn't have any official name, or it's called 'body warming potion'! Anyway, the names of those potions in the magic world are all like this...")!!