ebonymovies Chapter 60 The Vampire Count? I'll draw 1 point of blood, really just 1 point!
Chapter 60 The Vampire Count? I'll draw 1 point of blood, really just 1 point!
Chapter 60 The Vampire Count? I'll just draw a little blood, really just a little! (Please continue reading)
Charles walked through Diagon Alley, then, familiar with the place, slipped into a deep alleyway.
The vampires following behind were also delighted to see this.
He was worried that he couldn't make a move against Charles in the bustling environment of Diagon Alley.
After all, this is an area where Dumbledore could come at any time; who knows if he might be buying candy in Diagon Alley.
Or if he encounters a few strong wizards who can hinder him for a short time, he will be completely finished once Dumbledore arrives.
Before he could figure out how to kidnap Ciel, Ciel himself disappeared into a secluded alley.
"I remember this alley."
The vampire muttered to himself.
"This alley seems to be Knockdown Alley, a gathering place for British black wizards."
"It's much more convenient to do it here."
"Heh, I remember young wizards were warned not to come to this alley, but I didn't expect this young wizard named Charles to come anyway."
"Is it curiosity? Or rebellion?"
"It doesn't matter anymore. This naughty child will learn a lesson he'll never forget."
Immediately, the vampire strode forward, quickly following Ciel, and also disappeared into Knockturn Alley.
After Charles entered the alley, the atmosphere became unusually heavy.
The natives of Tumbler Lane froze the moment they saw Shire, as if they were reminded of the feeling of being planted in the mud like potatoes.
They were also inwardly groaning.
It hasn't been that long. This little monster just ransacked the alleyway once, why is he here again?
Are we going to have to do it all over again?!
They're really broke; some Knockturn Alley wizards still haven't gotten a new wand!
The dark wizards stood frozen on both sides of the road, as if they didn't know what to do.
Just then, they also saw the black-robed vampire following behind Charles.
In an instant, the dark wizards seemed to understand something, their eyes filled with hostility and anger as they looked at the vampires.
Well, so it was you who led the Japanese devils... no, I mean, led Lord Charles here?
Why the hell did you have to pick on Ciel, that little monster?
Some dark wizards even cast warning glances at the vampire, hoping to scare him away.
After all, who knows if Charles will go berserk and attack them too, and take them all away again.
They simply couldn't believe in Charles's character.
This guy is the kind of person who would threaten the Bogin-Bock store with feces!
At this moment, the vampire also noticed the situation in Knockout Alley.
The rows of dark wizards standing on both sides left him speechless.
"This Overturned Alley lives up to its name; it's truly formidable."
"A mere wizard walked in, and it actually attracted so many dark wizards eyeing him covetously?"
He felt a sense of relief.
"Luckily I caught up quickly, otherwise, if I had been any later, Ciel would probably have only a few parts left."
Then, facing the warning gazes of a group of dark wizards, the vampire removed his hood, revealing his crimson eyes.
His eyes gleamed with a fierce and cruel light, as if he were warning these dark wizards—Charles is my prey, get out of here!
The dark wizards were already cursing in their hearts.
It's true what they say, even kind words can't save a damned devil!
This vampire has already been warned to leave, but he actually thinks the dark wizards are trying to steal his prey?
"Idiot, hopeless!"
A dark wizard muttered a couple of things to himself, then turned and went back into his house, closing the doors and windows tightly.
The other dark wizards followed suit, closing all the doors and windows tightly, even drawing the curtains shut, leaving no gaps.
It was as if everything that was about to happen in the alley had nothing to do with them; they knew nothing and saw nothing!
Seeing the dark wizards' behavior and the sudden emptiness of Diagon Alley, the vampire's lips curled into a smug smile.
"I thought it would take more effort to deal with these dark wizards, but I didn't expect them to be so sensible. They must have recognized my blood-red eyes as a vampire count and know how powerful I am."
"That will make things much easier from now on."
Immediately, the vampire count stopped concealing his footsteps.
Thump, thump...
The leather boots made a crisp clinking sound on the stone slabs of Fandao Alley, the echoes reverberating through the alley.
The vampire count was elegant and unhurried, like an experienced hunter who had his sights set on his prey.
At that moment, Ciel, who was the "prey," seemed to hear the commotion behind him.
An eleven-year-old wizard stumbled into a place like Knockout Alley by accident. Now the alley was deserted, with only the sound of footsteps approaching from behind.
One can imagine how he felt.
I'm terrified, so terrified!
Ciel was so scared that tears streamed down his face. He quickly wiped them away and ran deeper into the darker, more winding alley.
The vampire count smiled mockingly and continued to chase after them at his usual unhurried pace.
Several minutes later, in a dead end, the vampire count caught up with Ciel.
As the vampire count watched Ciel's back turn, the mockery in his eyes grew even stronger.
"Oh?"
"Did you notice anything wrong?"
Are you scared?
"But it's too late, poor child."
"Remember this, never go into such a dangerous place alone next time."
He approached Charles step by step, gracefully, and then saw Charles's body tremble, as if he was trying his best to endure something.
The vampire count opened his mouth, revealing sharp canines, and slowly approached Ciel's neck.
"Don't worry, it will all be over soon."
"Once I know what I want from your blood, you will no longer be afraid, child. In return, you will also gain immortality."
"Now, tell me everything!"
In an instant, the vampire count took an elegant bite, as if sipping red wine, and bit into Ciel's neck.
But the next moment, the sensation coming from the teeth was not the feeling of blood vessels being pierced and blood spreading.
Instead, he felt a sharp pain, as if he had bitten into an iron ingot!
The vampire count clutched his tooth and cried out in pain.
"What is that?!"
At that moment, Charles turned around.
The vampire count then realized that Ciel, who had been trembling since the beginning, did not have a look of fear on his face at all.
And like a gourmet encountering a delicious meal, they are filled with longing and excitement!
In that instant, the vampire count's vision went black as Ciel's hand gripped his neck, lifting him up in the air.
Holding the vampire count's hand, he felt nothing like an eleven-year-old wizard; it was more like the claw of a young fire dragon!
Ciel looked at the vampire count and licked his lips.
"You're a vampire, right? Then you must have a lot of blood."
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I just want to draw some blood from you."
"Yes, be good, don't resist, let me smoke a little, I really will only smoke a little."
Ciel waved his wand and used Transfiguration to conjure a gigantic blood pump.
At the end of the blood pump is a small swimming pool large enough to bathe an elephant.
Charles licked his lips.
"Just this much, enough to fill three swimming pools."
"You're a vampire, this amount of blood shouldn't be much for you, right?"
(End of this chapter)