Professor The Vampire Earl of Hogwarts

"Trust the other companions?" Alberto opened his eyes suspiciously, looking at Newt's gentle smile.

"That's right, trust our other companions!" Newt repeated this sentence, "Some things bring too much pressure, and we can't handle it well. At this time, there is no need to give yourself too much pressure."

"But you have never been a small person, Mr. Scamander." Albertel said with a wry smile.

"No, compared to those two great wizards standing at the pinnacle of the world, I am indeed just a small person." Newt smiled and shook his head, "There is not much I can do in this general trend of the world. Do your best. Leave the rest to Dumbledore and his companions."

"Minister Albertel, don't you believe that the invincible Mr. Andros can handle the affairs of the Greek magic world well?"

"Me?" Andros was suddenly mentioned next to him, pointing at himself with a look of disbelief.

He didn't seem to have thought about how to deal with the Greek wizarding world at all.

Newt hastily winked at him, signaling Andros to cooperate, and to calm down the miserable Greek Minister of Magic first.

Andros nodded knowingly, and began to pat his chest repeatedly.

"Ah, that's right, I will take action!" He said broadly, "You can rest assured, Albertel. The problems I left will naturally be solved by myself!"

While speaking such confident words, Andros secretly looked at Dracula with helpless eyes, hoping to learn the solution to the problem from his eyes.

However, Dracula spread his hands to him, expressing that he was powerless to help...

Albertel didn't notice Andros's little tricks behind his back.

Hearing Andros' swearing speech, he finally recovered part of his spirit, at least he was no longer as depressed as before.

"Malaka, I've decided! I don't care!" Albertel said in a self-defeating manner.

"I should have thought of it a long time ago. It is not easy for a Greek with no ability like me to manage his own Ministry of Magic well. It is asking for trouble if he wants to influence such a major event in the magic world!"

"Yes, that's it, Alberto!" Newt gave him a relieved smile, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, learn to trust your other companions."

"That's right, I'm just a small character, there's no need to worry about such things." Albertel nodded in agreement, "The invincible Andros will solve the problems in the Greek magic world!"

'After all, don't you choose to let yourself go in the end...'

Looking at Albertel, who has realized the true meaning of life, Dracula fell into deep thought.

He always felt that there seemed to be some differences between the "don't put too much pressure" understood by the Minister of Magic and "trust your companions" as Newt said...

After thinking about the difference for a long time, Dracula felt that it was a bit troublesome, so he decided to put it badly.

Regardless of whether he is different, it would be nice to let the Greek Minister of Magic live in peace!

Now, the despicable Haierbo has been wiped out. Even if a weak soul has a Horcrux, if it wants to be resurrected again, it will have to accumulate at least a few more years of strength, and it will not be a worry for a while.

As for the decline of the Greek magic world, it is also closely related to Hai Erbo——

Only by finding the hiding place of Haierbo's Horcrux and completely destroying Haierbo, can Andros be freed from the secret realm on the top of Mount Olympus; The root cause of the decline of the Greek magic world will be completely eliminated when the waves are countered.

Dracula has no good solution for this either.

He could only promise that Andros would try his best to help find Haierbo's Horcrux, but he was not sure that he could find it.

After all, more than 2000 years have passed, and who knows where a cunning dark wizard will keep a Horcrux?

In addition, what makes Dracula most curious now is the relationship between the black air left by Hai Erbo and Mo Ran.

This matter has been handed over to experts like Nicole Flamel for analysis, and it shouldn't take long to reach a conclusion, and there is no need for Dracula and others to continue to stay in this secret realm.

From this point of view, the main tasks that need to be completed here have almost been carried out, and now there is nothing else worth staying for a few people.

So Dracula bid farewell to Andros very freely, and sat on the silver Rolls-Royce parked on the clean ground again.

"Are you seated?" He looked at Newt's Albertel sitting in the back through the rearview mirror, and asked with a chuckle.

Abertel, who already had experience in driving, narrowed his eyes, quickly pulled the seat belt on and fastened it, and tightly grasped the handrail by the door with both hands, then nodded nervously to Dracula.

Dracula couldn't help laughing, he flipped a few buttons on the dashboard, and started the car steadily.

The "little angel" logo on the front hood has changed just like when it came——

The pair of wings behind the "little angel" slowly swelled, expanded, and stretched out, and finally split into two unconnected ones.

One wing is attached to the left side of the body and the other is opposite it.Both wings flapped simultaneously.

A soft breeze blew from under the wings, blowing small ripples on the watery ground, shining brightly under the light of Andros' silver-white patron saint.

Dracula stretched out his hand out the window and waved to Andros from afar.

He looked at the red-haired figure of Andros in the ancient Greek wrap robe in the side mirror, and suddenly thought of the purpose of coming here in the first place——

At the very beginning, Dracula just felt a little bored, and wanted to find some old friends who were still alive, maybe just want to chat with them and reminisce about the old days.

Who would have thought that this trip to Greece unexpectedly experienced so many things:

Help Andros destroy the dastardly Herbo; meet Newt Scamander, who plays a large role in Nico Flamel's tale; discover the truth about the decline of the Greek wizarding world...

"It can only be said that this trip is not in vain."

Dracula chuckled, without any further hesitation, and pressed another button on the dashboard——

One after another, mysterious ancient runic symbols emerged on the car body, car windows, and even the bottom of the car, connecting with each other to form a glowing runic circuit, wrapping the entire car.The next moment, the silver car lifted off the ground and flew towards the upside-down Mount Olympus in the sky.

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Passing through the constantly rotating magic circle on the top of the mountain, there was another burst of heaven and earth spinning.

The direction of the world seemed to be reversed again, Olympus suddenly turned around, and the majestic mountains stood on the flat land, just like when they came here.

Looking out of the window to the majestic Mount Olympus, I can see that the thick fog that came when I came has all dispersed, and there are no longer black air and white lights that flicker from time to time on the top of the mountain.

A bright beam of light shone from behind the ridge, piercing the distant sky like a sword, and illuminating the snowflakes on the entire summit of Mount Olympus.

The colors of Olympus became clearer—

The top of the mountain is snow-white; a distance below becomes wood ocher formed by exposed rocks and soil; continuing down, you can see a large number of artificially paved light gray, and rare dark green representing vegetation in winter.

Accompanied by the transition of several colors one by one, Dracula parked the car at the foot of Mount Olympus.

Several members of the Greek Ministry of Magic had been waiting there anxiously.

"Minister Albert, do you know? The vision on the top of the mountain has disappeared!" One of the younger brothers rushed to announce the good news with excitement as soon as he saw Albert getting off Dracula's Rolls-Royce , "We still won after all!"

"Yes, we did win... we didn't use any venues to win." Abertel has now been through the storm with Dracula, and at this moment, facing the excited little brother, he expressed his calmness.

"Calm down, all of you, don't let others see the joke!" He suddenly reprimanded loudly, "I really don't understand why our Greek Ministry of Magic recruited you useless guys, and you make a fuss when encountering small things."

After being scolded by Abertel, the younger brothers all looked at him blankly and aggrieved.

They thought to themselves: 'Didn't you make the most fuss before?When we saw such abnormal weather, we thought it was a normal phenomenon, but Mr. Minister was in a hurry, thinking that the Greek magic world was about to face a catastrophe...'

Of course, they didn't say what they thought in their hearts, but the dissatisfaction on their expressions was quite obvious.

"Unconvinced, aren't you?" Albertel looked at them with a face full of hatred, "Then let me ask you, do you know the reason for the weather this time?"

The younger brothers shook their heads blankly.

"Then do you know why the weather has returned to normal?"

The younger brothers shook their heads again.

"I don't know this, I don't know that, and you don't want to investigate the truth of the matter, how dare you be unconvinced?!" Abertel was furious, "Go back and write a review for me!"

Albertel greeted Dracula and Newt, cursed and left with the few remaining Portkeys with his younger brothers.

Dracula and Newt couldn't help laughing as they watched the departing Greek Minister of Magic.

"It seems that Albert's mentality has recovered pretty well!" Newt said with a smile, "Looking at his state, he should completely let go of his worries about the Greek magic world."

"I don't know if I let go of my worries..." Dracula also couldn't help but said, "But I can guess that after Albert returns, the members of the Greek Ministry of Magic will be in trouble!"

"These useless members should be trained well." Newt smiled and shook his head, "These people can't even use the Muggle Repelling Spell, I really don't know how they do their usual official duties. "

Dracula nodded with a grin, and turned to look at Newt.

"Mr. Scamander, do you have any other plans for the future?" He asked, "If there are no other plans, I would like to invite you to my private castle as a guest, and you can tell me about the events of the Global Wizarding War by the way." Things couldn't be better."

"A private castle..." Newt's eyes moved slightly, "Professor Dracula, do you want to invite me to Brown Castle as a guest?"

Dracula's expression changed slightly.

"Did that old Nico tell you about my identity?" he asked, "Or did Dumbledore tell you? I heard you have a pretty good personal relationship with them."

"None of them told me your identity, Professor Dracula." Newt smiled shyly, "But your identity is actually not difficult to guess, is it?"

He looked at the corners of Dracula's mouth and ears, and explained: "You may disdain to over-disguise yourself, so you only hide the vampire's fangs, nails and wings, but the child's holes, hair color and ears It’s still different from ordinary people.”

"I thought that there are many wizards in the magic world who have different postures from ordinary people. These small details shouldn't attract your attention." Dracula asked thoughtfully.

"These details of appearance are really not enough for me to confirm your identity." Newt said softly, "Even if your daily performance has been done very well, you can still see something different in some details... "

"For example, when you are sitting in the driver's seat, I have observed that whenever there is faint sunlight shining through the fog in the car, you will subconsciously withdraw your exposed hands from the car window and put them on the The location of the doorknob where the sun doesn't shine..."

"In addition, when driving out of the secret realm, because the fog has cleared, you frown obviously when facing the sun, and then you close the car windows."

"Combined with some of your physical characteristics, you can basically determine your identity as a vampire." Newt said seriously, "Of course, the most important thing is your very natural attitude when getting along with Nico and Andros... ..."

"Facing a big man like Nico who is hundreds of years old, I gradually lost the pressure to talk to him when I got old." Then he laughed at himself, "But I was actually in awe of him when I was young. "

"But when you talk to them, you don't seem to have any pressure. Instead, you have a feeling of peers, and the two old people respect you very much. This can also reflect that your age is by no means an appearance. The way it came out."

"From this point of view, maybe you are the Count Dracula who once left a strong mark in the history of magic." Newt said.

"It's really wonderful. Is this the observation ability of the world's most prestigious magizoologist?" Dracula said with great interest, "You are also the first wizard to recognize my identity."

"I actually just discovered it by accident." Newt smiled shyly.

"Others didn't find so many surprises." Dracula chuckled and shook his head, "Now I'm more interested in you, Mr. Scamander."

"So you want to visit my castle?"

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