Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

Chapter 492 The Blood of the Hungarian Horntail

"What do you two want?"

At the stall where Dracula introduced Louis, the elderly goblin standing in front of the counter had already arrived in front of them.

This was the first time for Louis to observe the whole face of a goblin at such a close range. He has a pointed nose, big ears, short stature, extremely sharp teeth, and a pair of deep eyes that reveal the vicissitudes of time.

Although he had dealt with these guys in Gringotts before, this was the first time he felt a slightly murderous goblin at such a close range.

Fortunately, Dracula was nearby, and the goblin could detect the coercion emanating from the pure-blood vampire, which also prevented him from doing anything rash.

"A cup of pure fire dragon blood, a little stronger."

It seemed that this was not the first time Dracula had come here, and he seemed very familiar with it. The goblin turned to look at Louis, but he soon shook his head.

From Dracula's words, I feel that the wine here is probably nothing special. The fire dragon's blood was on the market, let alone pure. Even the one hidden in Slughorn's house with a little impurity cost forty galleons a pint.

What's more, the domineering aura contained in the fire dragon's blood is definitely beyond what an ordinary wizard can bear, so he still wants to drink it?

"You know, for us vampires, the best drink is blood."

Dracula saw through Louis' thoughts, and after the old goblin left, he said to Louis indifferently.

"Is there nothing normal here?"

"Have you ever seen a black market selling normal products?" Dracula asked, "Okay, you don't need to pay. All transactions with the stores here are not your wizard's gold galleons, but the goblin currency. ”

After that, he took out a sparkling object from his pocket, with the inscription of the goblin engraved on it. Ludo Bagman had a whole bag of this object before, and it was used to defraud the Weasley brothers of their gambling money. .

"What can I buy besides wine?"

"You name it, everything."

He threw the gold coin into Lewis's hand, "Intelligence, potions, magic items.

. Anything, the bar owner's goblin intelligence network is all over the world, as long as you can give it enough value. "

Louis suddenly understood why there was such a bar in Fanguo Alley. It was like an entrance and exit of world intelligence. Not only dark wizards, but also people from the Ministry of Magic could learn anything here.

It is because of such existence that the officials need to rely on it to obtain some unclean information, but this is not a way that can be made public.

The bar owner had already placed a glass of fine fire dragon blood in front of Dracula, and the glass was still steaming.

Lewis looked at the cup of pure fire dragon blood in front of him. The violent aura contained in it seemed to announce that it once existed in the body of an extremely unruly fire dragon.

He even felt that if the cup of fire dragon blood in front of him was poured into his body, he would definitely explode and die.

Dracula picked up the wine glass and quietly admired the artwork in front of him. After a while, he squinted his eyes and took a sip with his dark red lips.

"It's the blood of Hungarian tree peaks. It's strong enough."

He was enjoying it quietly as if he was tasting an extremely high-end red wine. The seemingly violent fire dragon blood was like a glass of boiled water in his mouth.

Although Louis knew that Dracula was a pure-blood vampire, he didn't expect that this guy had such a strong taste.

After the blood in the cup bottomed out, the guy licked his lips with unsatisfied interest, and then rubbed it with one hand as if he was remembering something.

The red light gathered in his hand, and gradually condensed into a blood-red drop of water. Before Louis could react, he controlled the drop of water to go straight to his forehead, and suddenly melted into it from the front of his forehead.

Louis' brain froze for a moment, and then returned to normal immediately.

"Don't panic, that's the Fire Dragon Soul. It can make you exude an extremely terrifying fire dragon aura. It can at least help you suppress most ferocious magical animals, including werewolves, of course."

Dracula added, "This is also one of our unique skills as vampires. We can extract the breath from the blood and inject it into another life. But it is just breath. I dare not extract its power to you. Although you have the inheritance of the four of them in your body, the Hungarian Tree Peak is too violent and cannot be endured by your body as a minor wizard. "

The Hungarian tree peak can be said to be one of the most ferocious and difficult fire dragons in the world today, of course if you don't count the almost extinct Norwegian feathered dragon.

"This is a kind of thank you for helping me get rid of my fate. I don't like to owe others favors."

This sounds like an excuse. There is really nothing in the world that can trap the guy in front of him.

The two chatted for nearly ten minutes when they saw an armored goblin walk in the door, walked to the bar and sat down.

As he appeared on the stage, Dracula suddenly became quiet, his eyes glancing in that direction from time to time.

"Did the target appear?"

Louis followed the direction of Dracula's gaze and saw the goblin sitting at the bar. His face was covered with scars. He looked like a battle-hardened warrior. The armor on his body seemed to have been mended many times. But the black armor on his right arm appeared to be very intact.

"As expected.

. "

Dracula murmured, and Louis found that the aura of the goblin in front of the bar was sharper than the bartender. The bartender seemed a little submissive in front of him, and seemed to be overwhelmed by the new goblin.

The two of them were discussing something in whispers. Of course, it seemed more like the armored goblin ordering the bartender. No one else in the bar was interested in this scene. They were all focused on their own business. superior.

"Pay attention to the armor on his right arm. What did you find?"

Dracula guided Louis and said.

"That's ancient magic??"

Louis has a strong sense of ancient magic. He has also practiced several types of ancient magic in combat. His understanding of ancient magic is among the best among wizards in the world today.

"There used to be an ancient magical legacy left by four wizards in Hogwarts." Dracula explained, "That power was once obtained by Landrock, although in the end the unknown student snatched it from him. He returned the inheritance, but his right arm armor made by goblins has absorbed part of the power of the inheritance, so the power that now exists in the Hogwarts Map Secret Room is not complete."

"So, you want to take it back?"

"I'm just curious about what kind of power it is." Dracula said, "I have dealt with those four before, but judging from the actual combat nature, they were not the top masters at that era, and One of the students they once trained turned against them, and finally the four of them joined forces at the expense of one of their members, and used what you wizards call a killing curse to end the wizard who almost fell into the devil's path. "

"But it is also said that this legacy can exert great power in Hogwarts. A wizard who obtains this complete legacy will be invincible, at least within Hogwarts Castle."

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