Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 324: The Vampire’s Wish

"Don't mention the legends that are too far away from today," Maca waved his hand. "As for casting without a rod, isn't it a lot in Africa?"

Actually, there is really nothing fuss about casting without a wand, as Maca said, there is a convenient-sounding "habit" in the African Wagadu School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, which is to use fingers and gestures to trace the trajectory of the spell. Fastest update

Of course, after the magic wand was invented in the European magic world, there has been less and less direct use of bare hands in Africa.

Because African wizards have discovered that when they get used to the magic wand, the difficulty of casting spells drops sharply, and the success rate is far from comparable to that of using bare hands.

"Of course I know the situation in Africa, but I have never seen a wandless spell cast like you do." Saint Guena stared at his hand hesitantly, "Just look at you. The degree of the patron saint curse comes easily, it can be compared with the talent magic of'our'..."

"If you are very interested in this topic, we can continue the discussion another day." Maca urged with a smile, "At least you should know that I am not'self-arrogant', but'confidence', right?"

"Okay, okay, I admit, you won..." St. Guena sighed, then sat back in the chair again, "Although I couldn't seduce you, I have to say it is a very What a pity."

"Well, let's talk about it, what makes you regret?" Maca didn't seem to be annoyed at all.

San Guina seemed to want to sort out her thoughts, she was silent for a while with a smile on her face, and then she continued to speak.

"After all, it was purely accidental to meet Mr. McLean in the bar today..."

After the non-sparking confrontation just now, the vampire lady in front of Maca seemed to finally give up her original plan, and her words became much simpler.

"Yes, it is true that Mr. Deisi went to see you... Maybe he has arrived in the British magic world now?" She said softly, "But, there is something different from what I just said. , I'm actually... on the other side."

"Yes, it's the side that agrees with Voldemort's alliance." At this point, she couldn't help but smile. "This sounds contradictory to what I just said, doesn't it?"

"Are there any difficulties?" Maca asked indifferently.

"It can't be said to be'difficulties'..." St. Guena shook his head, "The reason is simple, because my last name determines which side I should stand on, even if I don't want to."

"You know, our clan is actually very old-fashioned..." she said helplessly, "On this point, it is much more stubborn than your wizard's pure-blood clan!"

Maca nodded clearly, he somewhat understood why this lady of Saint Guena had just used vampire's talent magic to seduce herself, regardless of risk.

"Are you worried, even if you tell the truth, I won't trust you?" He said, "That's why you plan to use talent magic to seduce me and make me willingly agree to form an alliance with you?"

Speaking of this, Maca thought for a while and said: "So, what is it that motivates you to take this risk and have to form an alliance with us? If I judge from your position, neither Helping is the best, right?"

Ms. Saint Guena nodded: "If you want to maintain the status quo and protect yourself, of course it is true, but... the ending we want... is not like this."

At this moment, the expression on her face looked a little complicated, but there was a hint of expectation in it.

"To be honest, I did not expect Mr. McLean to be such a broad-minded wizard. In that case, I'll just say it straight."

Saint Guena pursed her blushing lips, and then continued:

"Actually, a large part of our clan wants to truly integrate into the wizarding society. This is not only caused by the similarity in appearance, but the most important thing is...we actually envy the wizarding society nowadays. Prosperous."

"Is it truly integrated into the wizarding society?" Maca recalled the current state of the vampire family. "As far as I know, you are indeed doing this."

In the modern magical world, vampires are indeed making fewer and fewer incidents. Although there are still some diehards who occasionally have troubles, many vampires have begun to peacefully enter and exit some wizards’ social occasions.

However, even so, if there is no official support from the wizarding world, even if the vampire side has a strong will, it will inevitably be met with great resistance.

And if a vampire really stood on Voldemort's side this time, no matter success or failure, it would be equivalent to the whole family being tied to Voldemort's thief ship.

Instead of this, they might as well take a gamble on the Order of the Phoenix. At least in the eyes of those rationalists, Maca’s winning rate is obviously much higher.

"Yes, we have been working hard to integrate into the wizarding society, and although the difficulties are not small, at least there is hope..." Saint Guena said, sighed again.

"In fact, we have even prepared some funds and plan to start a very important integration plan." She frowned, "Everything was fine, but who knows..."

"Integration plan?" Maca immediately noticed this keyword.

"Yes, the integration plan." Saint Guena nodded, "After some discussion, we decided on this plan that will ease the conflict between our vampires and your wizards"

"We want to organize a group organization called the'Vampire Tolerance Association' to create a platform for peer-to-peer exchanges between wizards and vampires. If possible, we also intend to open formal blood transactions in this association. I believe that will greatly reduce the predation of our people."

"Because human blood is the most delicious food for vampires...Is it?" Maca pondered, "If you want to organize this association, you will inevitably face great difficulties...In other words, Do you need a thrust from the wizard?"

"Yes, we originally planned to conduct pilot operations in the British magical world," St. Guena said frankly, "because... Mr. Dumbledore is in the UK."

Dumbledore always showed a softer side in dealing with magical creatures. It's no wonder that they put their breakthrough point on the greatest white wizard today.

……

That night, Maca and Ms. Saint-Guena continued to discuss the views of both sides, and this relatively tortuous interracial dialogue was over.

Of course, Maca didn't immediately agree. After all, this is just one side of St. Guena. Whether Maca personally believes it or not, it needs more research to determine the specific situation.

Early the next morning, Maca put the vampire thing aside, and refocused his attention on the task of finding the giant.

In the bar yesterday, Hagrid and Maca had already obtained relevant information about the huge crowd from the wizard named Troka.

Maca, Hagrid, and Mrs. Maxim went all the way north according to the approximate directions provided by Troka, and came to the border between Latvia and Russia.

In a certain uninhabited mountain there, they started walking as much as possible.

Those giants don't like wizards, and especially don't like wizards to use magic, it will easily arouse their anger and hostility, which is determined not to be conducive to negotiations.

However, with the help of the eight-eyed giant spider babies in Maca, the search process went smoothly. It can even be said that it was like an outing in the wild.

Hagrid was very curious about those eight-eyed giant spiders. If Maca hadn't stopped him, he would have been directly made into stone sculptures by those "cuties"!

After all, Hagrid is only a hybrid of giants, not a real giant, and his resistance to magic is simply not comparable to that of a real giant.

Under Maca's instructions, his little darlings immediately came back to notify him after they spotted the giant's figure.

"Let's go! It's in that direction"

Maca waved to Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim, and then jumped directly on Xiaoliu's body~IndoMTL.com~ Hagrid was envious for a while.

When they climbed over the three mountains and climbed the fourth ridge, they immediately saw the bonfires faintly gleaming with warm light below.

In the vicinity of those campfires, the huge hill-like figure is constantly hovering, which is truly amazing.

It's a pity that most of the day was spent on their way here. Even if they find it quickly, they won't be able to keep up with the quietly falling night.

"It seems that I can only wait for tomorrow," Maca whispered, took out three potions bottles from his waist, and handed them to Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim. "Warm yourself with a sip. ...This place is really cold enough!"

After that, he took a sip on his own, and then took out the supplies for the night.

"This tent has been cursed without a trace, but..." Maca looked at the two big men next to him, and then shrugged, "Well...madam, you should be fine, but Hagrid probably got stuck in the tent mouth, right?"

In fact, this is just a polite remark. Not to mention Hagrid, Mrs. Maxim will definitely not get in because his tent is too small from the outside...

"Thank you, Mr. McLean, but no need..." Mrs. Maxim went down the steps given by Maca. "In this month, more than half of our days were spent in the wild. , It's nothing."

"Yes, yes!" Hagrid said happily, "Maca, what is your potion called? I feel warm after drinking it! This is enough!"

"It is formulated with the blood of a salamander. There is no official name or it is called a'body warmer'! Anyway, the names of the magical potions are all this tune...")!!