I'm the king of scrolls at Hogwarts

In fact, not only Mr. Ramsay, but also the local police and officials from the Ministry of Magic felt that this incident was too outrageous.

You said you only sucked in animals and not people, what happened to you? It’s such a hot day that my whole body feels cold and my hands and feet feel cold. Can the world be better?

"This is the second mystery." Louis said in a deep voice: "This afternoon, we went to Sterling's farm and found that their animals died in strange ways. They were all drained of blood - but there were traces of blood on the ground. But there wasn’t a trace of blood…”

"This..." Mr. Ramsay took a breath. It was indeed a bit outrageous to say it or not.

He was silent for a long time, and the muscles on his face twitched, as if he was recalling something terrible.

Of course Louis noticed his expression and couldn't help but asked with concern: "What's the matter, Mr. Ramsay?"

Mr. Ramsey sighed and said slowly: "We experienced this kind of thing when we were in Myanmar. It was so terrible..."

At this point, his hands trembled unconsciously.

"Don't be nervous, speak slowly." Louis comforted him.

Mr. Ramsay's expression softened a little. He paused for a while and then said again: "It was the day before the counterattack on Burma. When the troops were assembled, E Company under the K Regiment did not assemble on time. Someone came over in a panic and said Something happened to Company E, so we went to see their camp together. The result... we saw that the death of the entire company was extremely miserable. Just like what the young master said just now, there was no trace of resistance, as if they had been killed. As if the blood has been drained, it looks like a mummy in a museum..."

Having said this, Mr. Ramsey pressed his chest and breathed in fresh air, trying to stabilize his mood: "Later, His Excellency the Commander ordered the news to be blocked and no one of us was allowed to disclose it to the outside world, so as not to shake the morale of the military. , but very fortunately, only E Company was attacked."

"It was only after the war ended that we realized how lucky we were. Except for Company E, the entire Indian battalion stationed nearby was wiped out the next day. It was considered that we left in time, otherwise we would be the ones who suffered the next day... ..." Mr. Ramsay sighed.

"Then... what happened to those people in E Company?" Hermione asked curiously. Seeing everyone looking at her, she said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm just curious about how it was handled at that time..."

"How else to deal with it? It's nothing more than a reported death in battle. In that era, such a death was not unusual. Perhaps you young people living in this era may not understand the ferocity of the Japanese Japs." Mr. Ramsay said. Shivering: "To be honest, I would rather be sucked to death by these mysterious things for no reason than fall into the hands of the devils. During the Bataan Death March in Yingjiang Country, the living people were tortured no better than being sucked dry." How fat are people..."

"You may not have heard that Lao Bushu, the commander-in-chief of the Eagle Country, was shot down while flying a plane on a bombing mission. He was lucky to be rescued in time, but his comrades were not so lucky. They were The Japanese soldiers on the island caught him and made him alive as a sashimi..." Mr. Ramsay retched as he said this, as if he was a little insensitive to the brutal behavior of the Japanese.

Hermione's face also twisted, she wrinkled her nose and asked: "No... no, how could someone be so cruel, my God... I really can't imagine..."

"Good girl, you can't imagine more than this." Mr. Ramsey continued: "The liver of his comrade was taken out alive and cut into small pieces by the Japanese officers on the island to serve with wine... I think this is also Maybe that’s the reason why Old Bushu vomited at the state banquet when he was visiting his childhood..."

"This is simply not something humans can do!" Hermione said suddenly.

"Obviously, they are either human beings or just a bunch of livestock." Mr. Ramsay said viciously, and then sighed: "Unfortunately, this nation is too good at packaging itself. Fifty years have passed, too many young people have become If you don’t understand them, you will be confused by their exquisite packaging, and then gradually lose your sense of precaution.”

"Alas." Louis sighed, causing everyone in the audience to sigh together.

"The topic has gone a bit far," Mr. Ramsay said in a low voice, "Sorry, people like to talk about things they have experienced before when they get older..."

"It's okay, Grandpa Ramsay." Hermione comforted him and said, "You are an excellent anti-Fas (these three words are blocked) fighter, and we also like to hear these things about your past."

"Good boy, good boy..." Ramsay pursed his lips and nodded repeatedly to show his approval of Hermione.

After chatting for a while, Lewis said: "Mr. Ramsey, we will harass you for a while until the mysterious creature launches its next attack. What do you think...?"

"No problem, don't say you are the young master of the old commander's family. Even if you are just here to investigate the case, I have no reason to refuse." Mr. Ramsey said cheerfully, "There are enough rooms upstairs for you. Everyone lives.”

"Okay, I won't bother you then." Louis said with a smile.

"My pleasure, distinguished young master." Mr. Ramsay said happily.

The maid took them upstairs and assigned three rooms according to their needs. Mr. Ramsay originally thought that Hermione and Catherine were in a room, Louis was in a room alone, and the two little boys Ron and Harry were in a room. But he never expected that young people nowadays are so playful that it was Louis and Catherine. Hermione and Ron were in the same room, and Harry, who was lonely, had a room by himself.

Harry looked at the two couples with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

"It's okay Harry, we won't laugh at you for being temporarily single. Think of Ginny and your family far away." Ron smiled heartlessly, with a hint of ridicule.

Louis burst into laughter. It seemed that Ron was really slapping and could actually laugh at others.

That night, Louis didn't sleep much. Instead, he sat at the window and kept vigil, staring at the strange movements in the manor. However, he miscalculated and found nothing wrong until dawn. Not even an eagle passed by the farm.

This was really strange. He called the nearby police station again, but the result was the same as before, no case happened.

"It seems that the perpetrator was just doing it for food." Louis whispered to Catherine, and called Solanlian again, but got exactly the same result.

No crime has occurred in the magical world.

In desperation, Louis had no choice but to stay here temporarily and just wait and see. He originally wanted to give Mr. Ramsay some accommodation fees, but the old gentleman said he wanted nothing.

After all, he is the grandson of the old chief, so he still has to give him some face.

Louis couldn't resist, so he had no choice but to accept the old man's kindness.

Grandpa has a lot of face, which Louis already knew. He had encountered a similar situation when he and Catherine were climbing mountains before.

I've been living here for a week, and it's almost time for school to start, but there's still no progress. Louis also wanted to explore somewhere, but there was simply no place for a cow to eat a pumpkin.

However, the others were not idle. Hermione kept flipping through the books, checking to see if there was any precedent for similar situations in the past. However, the limited information available was the only option for vampires.

But he was quickly passed by everyone. Just kidding, this guy doesn't suck people at all, he just likes sucking animals...could he be a vampire?

That night, after Louis cast a spell on the window again, he sat in front of the window and carefully observed every plant and tree in the farm. On the bed, Catherine was still leaning on the bedside, flipping through information. The room was so quiet that even Catherine's sound of turning the pages of the book could be heard clearly.

Lewis yawned. After staying up for so many days, he would still feel sleepy even if he had energy potion. It was not about physical sleepiness, but psychological sleepiness.

"Aren't you going to sleep yet?" Louis asked in a low voice.

Catherine shook her head, gently pressed her index finger on her cherry red lips, and then rested it on the page of the book to continue flipping through the book.

After a while, she put down the thick book, put a coat on her side, and walked to the window.

"Thank you, little deer." Catherine stroked Louis' soft hair, leaned over and kissed him affectionately on the cheek.

"It's okay." Although Louis wanted to be close to Catherine after a long absence, he didn't dare to be careless. There were things outside that could come in and kill at any time.

"Squatting for two more days, we will start school." Catherine said softly: "If it doesn't appear again in these two days, then..."

Halfway through speaking, she felt her lips heat up, and Lewis put his hand on her lips.

"Shh, don't talk." Louis stretched out his index finger to make a silencing gesture and looked out the window with all his concentration.

Sure enough, in the dark shadow, a black figure was moving rapidly.

Catherine and Louis had a clear understanding of each other, and of course they knew what was going on, so they didn't ask any questions. They just silently returned to the bed and started to change clothes, and then walked out of the room lightly to wake up the three little ones.

She walked to Ron and Hermione's house, and with a slight tap of her green fingers, the Alajo opening took effect, the door lock made a soft click, and the door was pushed open by Catherine.

The three little ones were still awake. The three of them were huddled on the table and reading. When they saw Catherine coming in, Ron was about to speak, but Hermione covered his mouth.

"Keep your voice down, Catherine must have discovered the situation if she came here at this time." Hermione reminded in a low voice.

Ron nodded, and Hermione let him go.

"Get ready, put on your shoes, Hermione and I stay here to protect Mr. Ramsay, Harry, Ron, you two are ready to act with Louis!" Catherine ordered, her voice was low, but it could not be refuted. .

The three little ones nodded in unison, Hermione and Catherine walked downstairs quietly wearing invisibility cloaks, while Ron and Harry came to Louis' room.

"Are the wands ready?" Louis said to them immediately when he saw the two people coming over.

"Yes!" The two of them nodded together. They looked at each other and could see the intense excitement burning in each other's eyes.

The three of them used the invisibility cloak and the silent spell to slowly move towards the cowshed on the farm.

The night was dark, there was no moon today, and the farm was almost invisible. With the dim light, Louis and his team touched the outside of the cowshed.

As soon as they got close, they heard the sound of swallowing.

Ron and Harry's psychological quality was good enough. Ordinary people of the same age would have been trembling with fear, but instead of trembling, they were in a state of extreme excitement.

How can I put it this way, Gryffindor is truly worthy of being a Gryffindor. In terms of bravery, Gryffindor has never been inferior to others in his life.

Just like Junhao (bushi).

The lights in the cowshed were also extremely dim, but Louis could vaguely see three guys in black cloaks, each of them leaning on a cow and greedily sucking the cow's blood.

Lewis stretched out his hand and said in sign language: "I'll go over there, wait until I take action, and you will do it together."

Harry stretched his hand out of his cloak and made an OK sign.

Louis came to the chicken coop again, and sure enough he saw two cloaked monsters eating chickens - no, not so much eating chickens, but more like drinking chicken blood.

"Stupefy! (Stupefy!)" Louis pulled out his wand and shouted loudly. The cloaked monster who was drinking chicken blood was caught off guard and was hit. He passed out without even letting out a scream and fell unconscious.

The companion of the cloaked monster was holding a live chicken in his hand and seemed to have no idea what was going on. Here, in a daze, two clear shouts came from the bullpen not far away.

"Reducto! (Shattered to pieces)"

"Expelliarmus! (Expelliarmus)"

Needless to say, the broken bones belong to Ron and Expelliarmus belongs to Harry.

At this time, the cloaked monster also reacted. He dropped the live chicken, flapped his cloak and rushed towards Louis at high speed. As a result, halfway through the run, he felt as if he was flying. His perspective was still rotating, and his body felt like Lightly, after turning again, he saw another body wearing a black cloak, still maintaining a running posture, but the head was missing, and blood spurted out from the cavity like a fountain, spurting high.

"It's my body..." The last thought flashed through his head, followed by endless darkness.

As for what he saw when he woke up from the darkness, that's not known.

Louis waved his wand and tied up the knocked-out cloaked monster, then he quickly ran to Harry's side to help.

Harry and Ron usually performed very well in class, especially in actual combat, with perfect scores every time. But Louis didn't dare to be careless. He didn't want anything to happen to his two good friends.

Halfway through the run, he felt that the whole world was getting brighter - no, it was really blue. He quickly looked towards the direction of the house, just in time to see a blue fire snake sticking its head out of the window, charging at it fiercely. The black cloak in front of him spit out the letter.