Hogwarts time travel

Around Trinci, there are many figures suspended in the air, all of them are human beings, and all of them are connected with countless pipelines.

Trincy was terrified, because he didn't feel the slightest pain in his body, and he was like a piece of meat with self-consciousness, being mercilessly sucked by these pipelines for blood.

Trincy tried to struggle, but her body didn't respond. She wanted to shout, but her mouth didn't seem to be her own, and she didn't move at all.

Even his own vocal cords seemed to be dead.

Trincy temporarily suppressed the fear in her heart, and continued to observe her surroundings.

The pipelines that draw people's blood are all concentrated into a machine, and then injected with various incomprehensible ingredients, mixed into a light blue liquid, and distributed into bottles the size of oral liquid.

Trincy's eyes widened. Could it be that these products made with human blood have been the products he has been producing all this time?

Watching these bottles being taken out of his room by the production line and transported along the conveyor belt to the other side covered by the curtain, he instantly realized that his hope of survival was on the other side.

Opposite is the place where he used to produce medicines. As long as he draws the attention of the human beings opposite, he may be able to be saved!

Suddenly, the blood red in the pipeline faded, and a new pipeline was connected to his own blood vessel. Unidentified liquid entered his body, and the faint sense of hunger disappeared.

They want to make themselves a blood bag forever!

Aware of this horrible ending, Trincy exhausted all his strength and dangled in the air. Although he is on vacation now, there are still people on duty. As long as he is noticed, he can survive!

"Bang—" The door of the room Trincy was in was opened, and the fat figure of Director Morrington walked into the room.

As soon as he came in, he saw Trincy who was doing his best in mid-air, with a sarcastic look on his fat face.

"Why, do you still want to attract the attention of the outside world?"

Morrington walked up to the curtain and jerked it back, revealing the employees standing behind the production line.

Trincy's eyes widened, and she struggled more violently, trying to attract their attention.

Morrington stopped the production line, lay down on it, and yelled at the people outside: "Hello? Look at me! I'm here now! There are still a group of human beings hanging in mid-air to draw blood! Come and save them !"

But the people on the opposite side did not respond. They got stuck on the production line and stopped, thinking that they had finished their work, and dispersed one after another.

Only Trinci was left with her eyes widened in despair.

This is the only action he can make.

"It's interesting, isn't it?" Morrington showed a greasy expression of a successful prank. "A little magic, amazing? There are many things in this world that you don't know, such as..."

Suddenly, Morrington's fat back spread out a pair of blood-red bat wings, and his ferocious figure stretched out in mid-air. The two meters in length seemed a bit funny, but he was terrified in front of Trincy.

Merlinton's eyes also turned red, and two short canine teeth were exposed on the side of his mouth, and his temperament suddenly became bloodthirsty.

Ugh, a fat bloodthirsty vampire.

"How?" Morrington admired the terrified eyes of Trincy, which was one of the few adjustments in his boring life.

"Oh, he...here again..." A weak voice sounded from the side, and a human who was also hung in mid-air to draw blood looked at Morinton's man and rolled his eyes with difficulty.

Come in and show off, won't you get tired?

"Is this fat man a vampire?" A frivolous male voice suddenly sounded in the factory building, startling Morington like a thunder.

"Who? Who's there?" Merlinton shrank his neck, hid behind the machine, and looked around furtively. The vampire temperament, which was still somewhat flamboyant, disappeared completely.

"Isn't your vampire like this?" A crisp female voice asked suspiciously.

"I've only seen one. Although he doesn't have much momentum, he is definitely not as low as him." The male voice sighed and said.

"Come out! I see you!" Morrington tried his best to hide his body behind the machine, but half of his fat butt was still exposed, and he kept waving his wand in the air, as if this would boost his confidence. .

Two figures quietly descended from the ceiling like ghosts, and stood quietly behind Morrington, staring at him coldly.

Morrington suddenly felt a burst of cold air coming from behind him, his neck turned stiffly, and he saw two men in black with hoods behind him.

Morrington opened his mouth, and with one sentence, the two of them changed their three views.

"Can you not kill me?"

……

"Do you have the backbone, do you?" Loya kicked Morrington's butt angrily, but was shocked by the elasticity of the opponent's butt and took two steps back.

"I earn so little every month, what am I going to do?" Morrington was not ashamed, but instead said plausibly, without the aristocratic temperament of a vampire at all.

Luo Ya sighed, he understood now that he met several vampires, none of them were serious.

Loya will not talk about it, he has never seen himself as a vampire; what about Quirrell?Thinking about conspiracy and tricks every day, planting blame, and then being pushed to the ground, there is no face to speak of.

Although Prince Loya hadn't seen it with his own eyes, through Dumbledore's recitation, he also knew that the prince was somewhat jovial and nonchalant.

The Merlinton I met this time was in the form of a vampire-capitalist, and he was still a fat man with a bad taste.

Loya had doubts about the day it took him to get here.

Loya looked at the small blue bottle on the production line, "What are these?"

"The nutrient solution is for human children. They can drink it to make their blood taste better. I have a blueberry flavor here, and there are strawberry and apple flavors in other places. I heard recently that they have developed a chicken flavor. "Morrington finished speaking like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, and looked at Luo Ya expectantly.

"I can give you this batch of nutrient solution. Can you let me go? Don't worry, these are all regular production. It's the same whether you distribute them to humans or sell them."

Luo Ya was taken aback for a moment, and his face flushed with anger. Does this fat man think I'm also that kind of vampire?

Although I look like a vampire, I am a serious human being in my bones!

But Loya also noticed something was wrong, and frowned, "How many vampires do you have producing these nutrient solutions?"

"Ah? This is a subsidiary of Duke Giovanni's company. All the vampires under him will be sent out as supervisors. I was sent here because I am a baron. I don't know how many vampires produce these things? However, there must be [-], right?"

Luo Ya pondered for a while, according to the scale of a vampire in charge of an industry, how many similar products will be produced, quietly transforming the human body?

Then, Morrington talked about the industries of other vampire dukes, covering almost all aspects of human beings, and they are all multinational companies. In the dark, it seems that vampires have controlled the entire human society!

From this point of view, the plan of vampires to improve the "taste" of human beings seems commonplace.

Imagine that the food you eat is produced by a company owned by vampires, the facial cleanser you use to wash your face is also produced by vampires, even the car you take when you go out is also produced by vampires, and even the mobile phone you usually call is also produced by them!

They have even penetrated into major confidential departments, and the entire human society is shrouded in the shadow of vampires.

Luo Ya suddenly felt that it was too appropriate to come this time.