Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

The rococo-style banquet hall was brightly lit, and the flickering lights in the castle made it very transparent. The ceiling decorated with carved gold balls looks like crystal lanterns flowing under the frescoes of Nicholas I. The slender floor-to-ceiling windows that reflect the dark blue night are the Seine River, and the moonlight flows in the delicate lake water, even in the Hogwarts. Gwartz doesn't have such a big hand either.

The Slytherins live in the Black Lake, but it is difficult to see the Black Lake on the water just through the window. The golden light shining through the transparent glass and the quiet night are rare to see anywhere.

The vampires were all dressed up, and the race, whose appearance was blessed by Merlin, always seemed to be in good spirits.

"I thought it was just a family dinner?" Clooney took a deep breath. She didn't expect so many people to attend their banquet. Fortunately, not long ago, she half-heartedly accepted the silver dress and tie Zoe gave her. Those cold hands swept across her neck like a snake - it seemed that once they came into contact with the vampires, their attention was always focused on the fragile human neck.

"That's true." Zoe whispered, "Please don't worry about this, I'm just showing them to recognize someone."

She didn't mean to introduce much, and the banquet started very casually. Miss Zoe tapped the goblet with a small silver spoon, and everyone started to move.

The vampires below the high positions mingled and chatted with each other very freely, and they didn't care what they were talking about.

The boy sitting next to her was very lively. He stretched his head to talk to her. He didn't have the indescribable energy on his forehead like the vampires. His behavior was lazy. If he didn't have the support of the table, he would immediately It will fall to the bottom of the table.

In Lockhart's novels, the argument that he persuaded vampires to eat only vegetables for the rest of their lives may be somewhat true. The blond boy grinned his little fangs, poked at the tomato slices on his plate, and said with a flash: "I never I’ve never seen Miss Zoe take a human home to spend the night..."

"I'm not ready to spend the night yet..." Clooney licked his lips and gave himself a sip of honey water, "We are just friends."

"You will stay." The boy smiled and bit off half a slice of tomato, and the red juice dripped a little rustle from the edge of his lips. "It's just a friendly staycation. The Tagula family will not let anyone come from afar. My friend is here in a hurry, miss."

"Armand Tagula." He raised his glass, and the light silver cup clinked with hers. The wine glass of this boy who looked like he was not yet an adult was filled with dark red liquid.

Miss Albert smelled strongly of alcohol.

"Are you sure you can drink?" She was not sure whether vampires also had rules about minors not allowed to drink. As a half-wizard magical creature, the body structure of a vampire is very similar to that of humans...

"You're joking." He laughed again, as if she had mentioned something that made him funny. "I'm an adult a long time ago!"

The feast of vampires is not a human body feast like in folk novels. They can also eat what humans eat, although not much. The dinner ended very happily. They were just like a very ordinary gathering of friends. With the warm invitation, she indeed agreed to stay in the castle.

"Next time you can walk directly from the Seine to the castle." Zoe said.

"Actually, that magic circle will teleport you to a larger place." She said, "But because of your relationship, it is still located here. If you want to go and see it in the future, I will accompany you. You go together."

"I was just invited..." Miss Albert was not interested in the secrets of the vampires. The French Ministry of Magic also had a good relationship with the vampires. Although the vampires in France were not as rampant and unscrupulous as the vampires in Eastern Europe, But she didn't understand what the agreement they signed with each other was.

"It's enough to see you." She shook her head, "Good night, Zoe."

Knowing a secret involves risking the secret. She declined Zoe's invitation very sensibly.

Of course Zoe knew what she was thinking. This young girl has a very special temperament. In addition to the delicious blood itself, there seems to be something more attractive to them who are defined as dark creatures. That mellow fragrance wants to crawl out of her bones. It got to the top of the vampire's skull.

This is really a pity... It would be great if this girl was just an ordinary person - just an ordinary person, she could be easily controlled, and no matter how much she was played with, she would not have the intention to resist.

But if it is Claudia Albert, although she is very slow in some situations, in most cases she is extremely shrewd. If you want to get something from her, you have to exchange it for something better.

If I just want to take something from her for free, there is always a feeling that my outstretched hand will be broken. This feeling has become even stronger since this meeting.

Zoe glanced from the other direction of the wooden door, and her short blond hair completely disappeared around the corner.

"Armand," she warned the stupid plan, "don't get it wrong."