Chapter 1316 ? Vampire**

A pair of white, slender and strong arms pressed against the outside of the door, and Josephine Harris, Director of the Department of Management and Control of Magical Creatures of the Ministry of Magic, appeared at the door.

At this time, Josephine was wearing her black velvet top hat and a creamy white pleated dress with a black rose in full bloom at the neckline of the skirt, which looked mysterious and beautiful. On her fair and slender neck is a triple-layered pearl necklace, and the pendant is a golden symbol of Harris' all-seeing eye. The neckline of this dress was very low, exposing her large snow-white skin on her chest, and the contraction of the pleats highlighted her plumpness. (Author's note: Do I have a talent for prophecy? Long before Resident Evil 8 came out, I set my aunt as wearing a big hat, having a strong body and a vampire.)

"So this is all your plan? You also plan to fish at this time?" Josephine's black velvet hat swiped from the lower right to the upper left, and her slightly hoarse ending sound was still smiling.

Vernon was stunned by such a close-up visual impact. He, who had always only loved his wife, forgot that she was by his side, and stared blankly at Josephine; even Dudley opened his small eyes and opened his mouth. A small round hole was opened; Petunia didn't notice her husband's expression, she had an inexplicable impression of the tall and strong lady in front of her, she looked very pleasing to the eye-in fact, vampires would give people a special kind of The feeling of charm, but unlike the veela who specializes in this field, this meager special ability will not be of much use to wizards.

Harry also immediately realized that she was the foreign aid Sirius was looking for, and she also heard the conversation between himself and Sirius... He just felt betrayed by the godfather of fishing, and he folded his arms to watch the fun.

And Sirius, the murderer in the eyes of the Dursleys, turned pale at this time, he was trembling and couldn't make any sound, Harry looked at the godfather and realized that this was always a typical Gryffindor The lion warrior can actually show this kind of Ravenclaw's expression of fearing the eagle.

"I just happened to notice your floating boat when I was down there, and I wanted to come over to say hello to the guests and get acquainted... I didn't expect to hear such content when I teleported up." The black velvet hat turned around, about Sephine let her eyes fall on Sirius. This vampire witch, who was taller and stronger than Sirius, suddenly leaned forward, and suddenly stretched out her left hand to grab Sirius by the throat who seemed to give up resistance. With one hand, he was lifted up like a chicken, so that both his legs were off the ground.

Vernon was so frightened by this sudden change that he got rid of the confusion. He even looked away from the other's breasts, not daring to look, for fear of attracting the attention of the smiling female monster opposite, whose expression began to turn ferocious and dark. In desperation, he secretly scolded Harry: This evil bastard, not to mention his parents who died not long after he was born, has raised him for more than ten years, and now he will be implicated, and may be killed by their enemies...

Petunia was already holding Dudley, but she was not as scared as Vernon. From the communication just now, she understood that the other party and Sirius probably knew each other; Sausage-like fingers covered his mouth, for fear of making a sound.

Josephine held Sirius in her left hand, who was still struggling and coughing,

She turned her head and smiled at Harry, although the smile looked very ferocious in her current state, she looked at the huddled Vernon family again, her gaze fell on Petunia: "Although the next scene is a bit Unsightly... But don't be afraid, Ms. Evans... When I was at Hogwarts, your sister's other Evans was also a good friend of mine..."

"Josephine, ahem...I was wrong..." Sirius, who was strangled by the throat, chose to beg for mercy in a difficult, wise and bachelor way at this time...

"Hmph..." Josephine turned her head and didn't pay much attention to him, just smiled and let out some creepy laughter.

Then, the female vampire raised her right hand backwards as if she was about to charge power, and made a sound of metal interlacing. The five-finger nails of her black glove suddenly became longer and pierced through the fabric, and her sharp claws caught the light. There was a cold light below.

On the other side, in a residential house in a small city in eastern Europe.

Pansy Parkinson glanced at the ivory-white wrought-iron bed and classical chandelier, closed her lips, and glanced at the pink bedding with ethnic patterns, and there were some rough and crudely packaged gifts piled up in a mess in the corner box.

The little witch, who has been used to a more 'magic' life in the floating city, couldn't help complaining: "It's really backward, and the carved white walls and pink sheets, this kind of pattern and color matching are so vulgar that I can't stand it...Dad, There isn't even a big window in this room..."

Old Parkinson sat hunched on a wrought-iron chair beside him, and said impatiently: "If you don't like it, go back early, who told you to come here without authorization."

Pansy also showed impatience when she saw her father's attitude, but she fumbled in her pocket for a while, took out an obelisk and put it on the ground, and the magical light revealed the body of the obelisk. some text.

Seeing this situation, Pansy used his magic wand to fill the room with an earplug listening spell, and then said cracklingly: "Dad, you should listen to me! Don't send supplies here anymore, come back with me quickly, there is no Hope! Harris promised not to do anything to you!"

"You believe everything they say? So what if you go back? You've seen their attitude towards pure-bloods. They don't consider themselves British..." Old Parkinson shook hands and retorted stubbornly, "And, We don’t plan to confront Harris now, we just need to wait until we lurk and change our appearance... At that time, Harris can’t easily declare war on the Ministry of Magic of other countries, otherwise this will make other countries panic and unite against them..”

"This is your plan?!" Pansy was so anxious that she wanted to go up and shake her father, she gritted her teeth and whispered to persuade: "Even if you don't fight against each other, Harris will not let you go...and you come back to us And the Malfoys, we're not alone..."

"Don't mention that viper!" Parkinson slapped the table with his palm and growled at his daughter, and then he seemed to soften a little, "Stop talking to me here, I'm a Death Eater, now We have a clear plan for the future, and I will firmly follow the Dark Lord... But you, go back quickly after you finish it... Everyone knows your relationship with the children of the Malfoy family, and the Dark Lord didn't punish you because you were lucky Now he is very sensible and cares about our feelings... You go back quickly, leave us alone, and continue to have a good relationship with Emily."

Pansy knew his father's plan, this is the usual style of pure-blood families, and he will not only bet on one side-his father means to let his daughter follow Harris, so that at least he will follow Emily who is in the Harris family. Around you, you don't need to worry about safety. And now he himself intends to continue to follow the Dark Lord because of the prospect described by the young Voldemort, so that no matter which of the two parties wins the final victory, the Parkinson family will not be completely capsized, and they can live well by relying on refuge.

"Dad! Miss Clearwater, do you know who it is? She gave the ultimatum time..." Pansy knew her father's character, and threatened directly, "You didn't understand things clearly at all, this is not the previous era Well, Principal Alan Harris will also come over at that time. The stronger Dark Lord in the past couldn't protect himself. Even if this one is sensible enough now, do you think he can still be smarter than Principal Harris? Don't you imagine? If you provoke them, they won't put their minds on you, and there is no such thing as letting you develop yourself!"

"Uh... You mean, you came here this time because..." Old Parkinson knew that his daughter's coming here was not just to persuade him, because Penelope's reputation made him feel a little bit a little bit more when he had already made up his mind. hesitate.