HP Magic Biography

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Wandering at night, this can be said to be an easy thing for Fanlin.

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

Animagus is also good, but it seems too cumbersome.

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

If there is no injury, this thing becomes perfect.

Maybe Tefrey is now looking at the map of the spot to observe the actions of the Hogwarts? Do you think of a way to solve your wounds?

"Boom boom boom..."

"Come in..." Moody's voice came from the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor's office. Because of 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 wary of anyone coming to assassinate him anytime, anywhere.

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

Moody remained the same, with the prosthetic limbs placed on the table, and the whole person retracted into the chair and stared at the enemy mirror.

It seemed that he was not used to it. Moody put his fake eye on the table beside him. As soon as Fanlin came in, the fake eye turned and stared at him tightly.

"Good evening, Professor Moody."

Fanlin said happily. It looks like Moody's came back from last night. He has to admire his perseverance to learn Moody's lifestyle and persist for so long.

"Vanlin El?" Moody's head turned around, seeming to be a little surprised. Then, he said in a very short voice, "What's the matter?"

"Oh, of course, Professor Moody." Fanlin said unhurriedly. "Listening to Harry, there is some discomfort in your body. As your student, I feel that I have an obligation to come and visit you. "

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

"Recovered?" Moody smiled reluctantly. "What are you talking about? I never talked to Harry about any physical problems."

"Perhaps you should find Professor Snape." Fanlin said, "You know, Professor Snape's skills are still very reliable."

"You, what are you talking about." Moody smiled reluctantly. "Severus is very knowledgeable in potions. This is something everyone knows."

"Oh, of course, so you should also understand Professor Snape's magic skills. You know, Professor Snape's knowledge of dark magic is beyond doubt. After all, Severus, who was once a Death Eater, Professor Snape is a very powerful Death Eater."

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

"Calm down, Professor Moody," Fanlin sneered, and sent his fingers in front of Moody. A cloud of ice quickly condensed from Fanlin's fingertips, like a sharp sword penetrating straight through. Moody's throat.

Yin Hong's blood instantly drenched the ice on Fanlin's fingertips, but before the blood dripped down, Moody's wound would have been frozen.

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

"I am not interested in talking so much nonsense with you, Mr. Tefrey, I believe that you should not be able to resist me now."

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

"You should be clear that I bypassed your vitals, and what I pierced was only some muscle tissue. This can't hurt you. It can be said that even if I pierce your entire throat, you will just lose it. It’s just the ability to speak, you’re right, Mr. Vampire, this really disappoints me, the guy who fought me at the Quidditch World Cup..."

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

Immediately afterwards, Tefrey pulled out the Bingling that was stuck in his neck with one hand.

Fortunately, Fanlin’s magic freezes Tefrey’s wound, otherwise...

"I think such a greeting is not unacceptable to you vampires. I am curious how your body recovered?"

"Regeneration, as long as you have enough blood." Tefrey frowned, "but this is troublesome."

Fanlin saw this blood-red light covering Tefrey's wound.

It was like putting a layer of camouflage on the skin, at least after a few seconds, there was nothing more than a dark red ice on the ground.

"This is really a good ability, no wonder you can survive Professor Snape's magic prohibition~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fanlin said, "This is an incredible thing. "

"He is a Death Eater?"

"Once." Fanlin said, "your master didn't tell you when he was troubled?"

"We are just partners." Tefrey said with embarrassment. "Also, I am just helping him resurrect. This is just a deal."

"It's really a bad decision to trade with the Dark Lord." Fanlin said, "Should I say, are you stupid, or are you overpowering?"

"I can't help it?" Tefrey snorted coldly, "I still keep my opinion, I don't think I will..."

"You should have seen Dumbledore," Fanlin said suddenly.

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

"He is not Voldemort's opponent." Fanlin said, "If Dumbledore insists on fighting Voldemort, the winner will only be Voldemort."

Tefrey's face was a little embarrassed.

Originally, he thought that this man named Voldemort was nothing more than a dark wizard of inferior power.

"It's hard to say that you didn't know it before?" Fanlin said, "I really overestimate you." Fanlin said, and then he sat on the box beside him.

"Perhaps you don't need to be so nervous, I won't be here to kill you." Fanlin smiled happily, as if he didn't care.

Tefrey sat down on the chair, and then, his face began to change constantly, and soon, the face that Fanlin was familiar with, the dark red pupils reappeared in front of him.

"Hello, Professor Tfrey, it's nice to see you at Hogwarts."

(End of this chapter)