Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 323: Suspicious Lady Vampire
() "...I don't know if you came to see me, is there anything wrong?"
Under Maca's question, the provocative Ms. Saint Guena suddenly fell silent, and the expression on her face became slightly serious.
Of course, that kind of laziness unique to vampires is more or less still left.
"Actually, I really didn't expect to meet you here, Mr. McLean..."
When he heard his name being blurted out by the other party, Maca raised his eyebrows unexpectedly-he couldn't remember when he mentioned his name.
Seeing that Maca didn't speak, St. Guena couldn't help sighing.
"Um... First of all, let me introduce myself seriously..." She said softly, "Although I have said it before, let me say it again. My name is'Nice Ryan St. Guay Na'... The female vampire who bathed in the blood of a girl I just mentioned,'Camilla St. Guena', is my mother."
"Oh—" Maca was not interested in asking why her surname followed her mother, but just casually said, "I am honored to know you."
"No, I don't think there is anything worthy of your ‘honour’, is it?" St. Guena shook his head.
Yes, judging from the content recorded in the history of magic, it is indeed no honour to know the offspring of "Camilla St. Guena".
To put it bluntly, it was just a criminal who slayed frantically for the girl's blood. There were dozens of victims among the wizards, and there were hundreds of Muggle victims.
Because of this amazing deed, this female vampire named "Camilla St. Guena" also boarded the chocolate frog card, adding a strong touch to the reputation of the vampire.
Of course, that obvious is enough "black" strokes.
As far as Maca is concerned, he doesn't feel much about it. As long as he doesn't provoke him, he will only feel that everything is fine!
"It's all three or four hundred years ago. Does it have anything to do with you?" He said indifferently. "Compared to those, I am more curious about-do you know me?"
"Oh, of course, that's right—" Saint Guena nodded. "In fact,'we' had a relatively large gathering not long ago..."
She said, taking a deep look at Maca.
"I think...you should know what happened?"
Maca looked at her in the same way, her sapphire blue eyes seemed unusually deep.
"Um... is it Voldemort?" In this situation, he could only think of this reason.
Sure enough, Saint Guena nodded slightly, affirming his guess.
"Some of the'big men' in your clan accepted his invitation, didn't they?" Maca continued.
When the other party did not nod immediately, but hesitated for a while, he seemed to have noticed something.
"It seems...there is a disagreement?" He said thoughtfully.
"Sure enough, Mr. Deis said, you are indeed very smart—yes, there was a disagreement among us, and some members of the tribe were moved by the conditions given by'him.' Saint Guena said cautiously. "Although that only occupies a small part of the tribe, unfortunately, some of them are senior members of the tribe..."
"This is understandable," Maca said clearly. "From the perspective of modern history of magic, the older the age, the worse your relationship with wizards and Muggles will become. I'm afraid this is also inevitable."
"Yes, the current situation is just as you guessed. The differences in the clan have brought a lot of pressure to the people." Saint Guena reluctantly said, "In fact, Mr. Deis has actually responded. The UK has gone to find you. He is one of the higher-ranked people among us who hope to have a good relationship with wizards."
"Speaking of it, the surname of'Deis'... Is that Mr. Deis related to the popular singer "Loken Deis"?"
"Oh, that's right." Saint Guena smiled and nodded, "That's Mr. Deis's youngest son."
"It's no wonder..." Maca was suddenly stunned.
The "Loken Deis" is a very popular male singer in the magic world in recent years, and is deeply loved and sought after by witches. It is worth mentioning that he is an extremely rare hybrid vampire.
When it comes to the reproduction of vampires, it is more difficult between the races, so even if you leave it alone, the number of vampires has never seen a surge.
If there is an interracial marriage, the probability of producing offspring is even lower. From this point of view alone, the goodwill of Mr. Deis for wizards can be seen.
"So, what do you want me to do?" After hearing the general situation, Maca couldn't help asking.
"In fact, in our clan, those who live in the UK unanimously disagree to form an alliance with'him.' I also learned about the specific state of the British magical world from their mouths-from their judgments , The situation is completely tilted to your side..."
St. Guena continued to elaborate on the views of her tribe, and there are many beautiful words in it. It can be seen that she does have confidence in Maca and Dumbledore.
In her words, Maca also discovered that what made them convinced of the forces of the Order of the Phoenix was the last strike against Voldemort's forces by the personal audio-visual conference.
In that plan, not only did the Death Eaters suffer heavy losses, but Voldemort himself also retreated in the crowd. It was indeed a very "conspicuous" victory.
"So, we actually want to gather a part of the tribe to ally with you and Mr. Dumbledore..."
St. Guena said a lot of blatant compliments, but Maca felt that the distance between the two of them... seemed to be getting closer and closer.
Because in the process of narration, Saint Guena has stood up and is slowly moving towards him.
"...Mr. McLean, I wonder if you agree?"
Her voice once again added a touch of charm in the laziness, and her enchanting figure pressed against Maca, and an ambiguous breath appeared in the air at some point.
However, when Maca's hand gently pushed St. Guena's shoulders, the seductive expression on her face stiffened slightly, and the inexplicable charm suddenly disappeared.
"I'm sorry, but I still want to explain," Maca chuckled, "I don't know the reason, but... Probably all the magic of charm is useless to me. Of..."
As he said, his face suddenly became whole: "From my observations and prior judgments, most of what you just said should be the truth..."
"So, why would you want to use this method against me?"
In front of Ms. St. Guena, who looked surprised, Maca remained calm. Even if he noticed the other party's behavior just now, he didn't show hostility-he didn't even mean to take out the wand.
"Little brother..." The surprise on Ms. Saint-Guina's face disappeared a little bit, and what was gone was the laziness that had always accompanied her, "I don't see it, you are quite proud... you I'm really not afraid that I am'his' person, am I here to attack you tonight?"
"Of course I am not afraid..." Maca shrugged lightly. "As for the reason I am not worried, it is not because I am proud... In fact, you told me the reason before long yourself?"
"What?" St. Guena was stunned when he heard the words, "I told you?"
"Since you know so clearly about the situation between me and Voldemort, do you think there is any benefit to being hostile to me?"
The meaning of Maca's words couldn't be more clear.
He was actually telling St. Guena, "Even if there is a distance of less than a foot between you and me, and even if I don’t even take out my wand, you can’t hurt half of my hair." .
San Guina blinked, then suddenly giggled.
"Isn't this just pride?" she laughed.
"No, after all, you can't be hostile to me." Maca shook his head, "Because..."
As he said, he held up a finger, and a silvery-white haze suddenly lit up from the tip of his finger, and it twirled and flowed softly and lightly between his fingers.
Ms. Saint Guina frowned and backed away several steps when she saw it.
"Guardian Charm." She said in disgust.
Yes, although vampires are not as afraid of the Patronus curse like dementors and Voldebats, they never want the light mist that is as pure as a unicorn to touch them.
That is a physical disgust, and this haze will weaken their natural power.
Fortunately, the patron saint curse is a very advanced magic. Although it is not complicated in terms of magic principles, it is difficult to "understand". There are not many wizards who can use it smoothly.
Otherwise~IndoMTL.com~ The vampire must have ran away after meeting the wizard, and Maca and St. Guena could not sit together and talk like they do now.
Maca swept away the mist from her fingertips, and then looked at St. Guena for a while, as if waiting for her to give a reasonable explanation.
However, St. Guena did not immediately return to the subject, her eyes remained on Maca's hands, and the color of surprise on her face became rich.
"...Wandless cast?" she said in amazement, "Is this a wandless cast? That Andros' wandless cast?"
The name uttered in the mouth of St. Guena belongs to one of the few legends surviving since ancient times, a famous figure called "Invincible Andros".
It's just that the legend is too old. Although he is also one of the characters of the Chocolate Frog Card, the above only mentions that "he can summon a patron saint the size of a giant".
As for the possibility of wandless spellcasting, even lower than that, not many people know it.