Chapter 260 Phoenix Blood (Modified)

After quickly flipping through the first few pages, Allen couldn't help but curse.

Upon hearing this, Daisy poked her head out of curiosity.

After reading the first few sentences, Daisy, who is also a woman and looks good, turned her head angrily.

After a long while, Allen closed the book and sighed: "This vampire can be regarded as a character. In order to complete the experiment of the Simmore clan, he dared to take risks. The scar on his face is that he was killed when he added Phoenix blood. burnt."

"Phoenix blood?" Daisy asked suspiciously.

"Phoenix blood is the secret treasure of the Simmore clan. If the Simmore clan can successfully use the Phoenix blood to complete the experiment, their magic power will be greatly increased, and they can travel through any space like a phoenix."

Daisy opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Even Hogwarts?"

"Yes, anywhere. You see, the restriction that Hogwarts cannot apparate is totally ineffective for Dumbledore's Phoenix." Allen gave an example.

"Not only that, if his experiment is successful—" Allen's expression suddenly became strange.

"What will happen?" Daisy hurriedly urged, as if her heart had been scratched by a cat.

"It keeps the skin of vampires smooth and clean. It gives them unlimited energy, helps them sleep, maintains their bones...even, it freshens their breath."

Allen shook his head. The Grand Duke of Vampire specially marked these functions. Allen thought it was a bit funny, and suddenly he was startled, "Huh? Dumbledore seems to like wearing purple robes too... Could it be that the Duke of the Night also...?!"

"Wow!" Daisy's face revealed a longing look—the effect that Allen snorted at was exactly what women dreamed of.

"Is there any more Phoenix blood?" Daisy began to actively investigate.

In this room, nothing is found.

"It seems that the Night Duke has used up all the precious phoenix blood." Daisy murmured, with disappointment in her tone.

Allen replied firmly. "No, there must still be Phoenix blood. The Duke of the Night's experiment has not been completed yet, so how could he be willing to use up all the Phoenix blood?"

"Where will it be? Maybe it's in a small bottle, not too much." Alan nodded, Daisy's guess made sense.

"For such a precious thing, vampires will either carry it with them, or put it in a place they feel safe—" Allen and Daisy said in unison. "coffin!"

The siblings hurried to the dark room outside.

Allen raised his fluorescent wand, pointed it at the coffin, and looked inside intently.

The coffin was covered with purple velvet, and under the illumination of Allen's wand, the velvet shone faintly. Allen let the wand shine back and forth inside the coffin——he used the light to lock a thing at the bottom of the coffin, a blue glowing things, set off by purple velvet.

Allen got closer and finally saw clearly, a bottle, a blue glass bottle.

Both Alan and Daisy leaned towards the bottom of the coffin, trying to get a better look at the thing. Alan leaned against the coffin wall and leaned down to look at the bottle.

Daisy leaned over Allen and picked up the bottle with her hand over him. She lifted the bottle up, and with the help of the faint fluorescence of the wand, the two of them looked at it carefully.

The bottle was round, dark blue, and Daisy held it easily in her hand. The glass was smooth, and there was a blue glass stopper at the mouth. Daisy shook the bottle, "It's not empty," she said. whispered.

"Hey, there's a label." Daisy pointed to a small square of paper taped to the glass screen.

"Can you read it?" she asked, holding the blue bottle up to Ellen's face.

Alan squinted at the small label with faded antique letters.

Those words have been worn out blurred.

Allen held up his wand steadily, and finally recognized the words, which were runes—phoenix blood.

Daisy turned the bottle in her hand, looking for more information, but there were only these words printed on the label—Phoenix Blood.

Allen turned the light back into the coffin to see if they missed something? He shone back and forth inside the coffin, then bent his body against the coffin wall, and stroked the purple velvet with his hands, feeling soft and smooth.

The sound of "Zi-Zi-" came, and Allen looked back at Daisy, only to see that she started to unscrew the cork, and he immediately shouted, "Hey, Daisy, what are you doing?"

"Open it." Daisy replied, not noticing Alan's expression, "but the plug is stuck, I seem to..."

"Don't—" Allen shouted at his sister, "Didn't you take the Protection of Magical Beasts class at school?! Are you a Gryffindor?!"

Daisy's light blue eyes flickered, she stopped moving, and stared into Alan's eyes suspiciously: "What's wrong? I just want to see."

"Give it to me and I'll demonstrate it to you." Allen stepped forward and stretched out his hand to his sister, "Don't think that we are safe if the vampire is dead, otherwise I won't dare to take you on an adventure next time. "

Daisy was dubious, but out of her trust in her brother—especially her trust in him after tonight, she handed the Phoenix blood to Alan.

After Allen got the result, he used the transfiguration technique to turn the skull into a holder, put the phoenix blood bottle on it, and then tapped the cork with his wand to make the cork fly out, and then jumped back a few times immediately. step.

hiss...

It took Daisy a few seconds to figure out where the hiss was coming from. Then she saw a cloud of white smoke coming out of the bottle.

The thick smoke shot out like a spray column, hot and scorching, even Daisy who kept a distance felt them passing her face.

"Oh!" Daisy couldn't help screaming hastily and completely unprepared. She stumbled back, feeling out of breath, and frantically swung her hand with one hand, trying to drive away the annoying smoke.

The scorching smoke filled Alan and the others, and within a few seconds, the smoke filled the entire room.

"It seems that the phoenix blood has been preserved very well, and it still contains a strong vitality." Allen picked up the cork that had just flown off, controlled it to automatically cap it back, "now I know why I won't let you Open it."

"I...I'm so hot I can't breathe." Daisy said breathlessly, her eyes were burning hot, she even felt the burning sensation on her tongue, her stomach was churning, Throat tight.

Daisy stroked her face with her hands, and she asked in horror, "Is my face okay?"

Allen looked at his sister who was acting too exaggeratedly with some amusement. He waved his wand, and the thick smoke disappeared without a trace. "Don't worry, it won't cause real harm to you."

Daisy seemed relieved.

"Suppress the desire to explore, and when you encounter something you are not familiar with in the future, it is best not to touch it before you figure it out." Alan shrugged his shoulders and put away the Phoenix blood.

Daisy no longer has any objections to Alan's actions.

"Alan, let's get out of here." Daisy eagerly wanted to go back and look in the mirror to see if her face was not damaged as her brother said.

"Okay, let's go." Alan and Daisy reached an agreement - although there is no mirror in this damn manor, it is also good to take a cold shower to relieve the burning sensation on the body.

Daisy walked out of the dark room first, Alan followed behind her, and Daisy ran quickly in this seemingly endless corridor, she desperately wanted to leave this eerie place.