The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

"You are..." Remus Lupine couldn't help but froze.

He felt a little familiar with the boy in front of him; it seemed to be a student he had taught in the year he taught at Hogwarts... just for a while, he couldn't say the name of the other party.

"Hello, Professor Lupine." Jon replied, "I'm Jon Hart."

"Oh, yes...Jon Hart..." Lupine reacted immediately, and said very fast: "Mr. Hart, why did you appear here...Take your friends and leave, here It would be dangerous...wait...also, why do you have the Order of the Phoenix mark on your arm?"

As he spoke, Lupine couldn't help but grabbed Jon's right arm.

"The mark of the Order of the Phoenix?" Jon couldn't help being taken aback.

He just painted it on his arm based on the imprint Fox left on his shoulder (although the imprint was already very faint)... I didn't expect Dumbledore to use it as the symbol of the Order of the Phoenix.

"Yes...the sign of our contact is very secret...except Dumbledore, only me, Alastor, Kingsley and a few people know about it." Lupine looked at Jon's arm with a solemn expression. Said.

"Because I belong to Professor Dumbledore." Jon said calmly, "Professor Lupine, do you need any help?"

Lupine couldn't help but looked Jon up and down, as if he was a little suspicious, but at the same time hesitant...

"The people who are with you are all werewolves, right...the one in charge is Fenrir Greyback, a subordinate trusted by the mysterious man." Jon continued to explain: "Professor Dumbledore sent you This group of werewolves working for You-Know-Who is undercover... Don't worry, Professor Lupine, you can trust me!"

Lupine's last trace of doubt seemed to be dispelled, but he still said with a stern expression: "Hart, you must get out of here quickly... In a few hours, this place will be very, very dangerous!"

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"Leaving...dangerous?" Now it was Jon's turn to be stunned, he murmured, "Today is not a full moon night...the next full moon night should be more than twenty days away..."

If it wasn't for the night of the full moon, the threat of the werewolves would be greatly reduced... Although they are all wizards, most of them have not received a good wizard education, and their magic levels vary, so they may not be able to cause too much damage. Of course, once it's the night of the full moon, when they turn into beasts, it's going to be very, very scary.

"It has nothing to do with those werewolves, but the vampires of Transylvania." Lupine still spoke extremely fast: "Those monsters were cursed by Voldemort fifty years ago, making them unable to drink human blood. So they disappeared for so many years...but yesterday Fenrir Greyback came here and lifted the curse for Voldemort and for the vampires..."

"The curse was lifted?" Jon did not doubt the authenticity of Lupine's words: "So, what is the price?"

"The price... the price is that these Transylvanian vampires swear to become Voldemort's servants and serve him!" Lupine frowned, and said, "The curse has been lifted by Fenrir Greyback... Once the night falls tonight, the vampires will appear again, and the active Muggles here will be the best food to restore their strength, and they will definitely turn some Muggles into their compatriots. multiply..."

"How many vampires are there in total?" Jon's face also became serious.

"I don't know, there are at least a hundred of them..." Lupine sighed, "They've been in the ground for so many years, there must be more tonight...Damn Fenrir Greyback, his tone So tight, I didn't know this until I told us all of Voldemort's orders to him a few dozen minutes ago...and I have to go back right away, or he'll arouse his suspicions!"

"Get out of here quickly, Hart... Dozens of werewolves and more than a hundred vampires, this is not something you can deal with." Lupine warned: "If you can, warn the Romanian Ministry of Magic, although I Not sure if they will believe me, a werewolf...Also, warn Professor Dumbledore that at least a hundred vampires will land in England today to serve Voldemort!"

"These vampires will go to England?" Jon's face became more gloomy.

"Yes...they will eat and breed in Dracula's Castle tonight..." Lupine shook his head helplessly: "After causing a great uproar, they will definitely leave here and fly in the night, but there is nothing Can catch them; hope the Ministry of Magic can think of a good way to deal with them, more than a hundred uncontrolled vampires, it will be a disaster..."

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Jon looked down at his watch.

Time is running out.

In a few hours, it will be dark; and once it gets dark, the vampire's killing feast may begin.

Jon thought of the somewhat dim phoenix mark on his shoulder, and couldn't help but sigh... The distance between Transylvania and Scotland is thousands of kilometers, and no amount of powerful apparition can support this. Even if I summon Fox now, I'm afraid Fox won't be able to arrive in time.

The same is true for Albus Dumbledore, he is not a god, and it is impossible to complete a journey of thousands of kilometers in such a short period of time... What's more, I have no way to warn him in time.

As for the Ministry of Magic in Romania, Jon and Lupine held the same attitude. He felt that as a foreign tourist, it was impossible to convince them... especially in Romania, where vampires had disappeared for fifty years. Once he got into a state of wrangling and spent a little time, I'm afraid the situation here would be irreversible; what's more, he didn't know how to contact the Romanian Ministry of Magic at all.

It seems that the situation is more urgent than I thought.

So what should I do?

Follow Lupine's suggestion, turn around and leave? That would make it much harder to hunt vampires and get their teeth once they left Transylvania. Without the vampire's tooth as a token, the group of Albanian wizards in Kruja would not be able to give themselves the branches of the tree of soul... You know, Astoria can't last much longer.

Stay here and deal with them tonight?

Although creatures like vampires are very fragile in front of wizards, I am not as strong as Voldemort fifty years ago... There are more than a hundred vampires and dozens of werewolves to help out; took his own life.

You have to think of a way... think of a way!