Harry Potter Fantastic Beasts Illustrated Book

Chapter 190 Nicholas, you go to the front!
"How about it?"

Lauren pushed open the door, walked straight into the room, and sat on the chair on David's right.

David replied in distress: "It still doesn't work, the place where they are staying can't be tracked."

A piece of rag in the middle of the room flew back and forth, but could not find where it was going.

Lauren blinked: "Then I can only use my method."

"what?"

"Find that group of werewolves. The last thing your friend came into contact with before disappearing was werewolves. Even if they were not caught, they must be related to werewolves."

Lauren twirled her wand and suggested to David.

That's a good idea, but
"Are you all healed?" David asked.

"A little injury, rest overnight. You underestimated our ability to recover." Lauren shifted his gaze to David, "How is it? Are you envious? Do you want to be a part of us? I can treat you First hug, after my grandfather wakes up, I will inform him, and he will have no objection."

"Thank you, no need." David hurriedly refused.

"Cut!" Lauren waved his hand disdainfully, "After today, I won't give you what you want."

David wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Can you go out during the day?"

"Nonsense." Lauren finished speaking loudly, and when she rolled her eyes, the subject changed, "But we don't need to go out now, those werewolves won't come out during the day."

"At night, I will send out all the nearby blood clans. They will notify us when there is news. It is much more efficient than the two of us going out to find it."

"Really? But" David always felt that she was fooling himself.

"I've been fighting them all the time, so I don't know as much about them as you do?" Lauren rolled David's eyes, got up and walked outside the house, "You just stay here, I'll call you when I have news."

As soon as he walked outside the door, Lauren's body turned into a puff of black mist and disappeared, not giving David a chance to call her again.

Fine
David sighed, pointed his fingers, and the flying rags fell into his hands danglingly.

According to the strength of the last spell, the chances of Jason and the others being caught by werewolves should be low, but they just ran away and hid somewhere.
Comforting himself a few words in his heart, David began to prepare for the evening's activities.

It's nine o'clock.

David put the pocket watch in his bag, got up and opened the door.

A cloud of black mist suddenly appeared by the door, and a vampire in a black tuxedo stepped out of it, bent slightly and said, "Sir, what do you need?"

"Thank you, who are you?"

"Nicolas Resigno, a servant of the Count."

"Hello, do you know where Lauren is now?"

"The Earl is in the study, do you need to go there? I can take you there."

"Thank you."

"No, the Earl specifically asked us to take good care of you." Nicholas made a graceful gesture of invitation, "Please go this way."

David nodded and followed Nikolai's pace.

They are now located under the blood station yesterday, and Lauren brought David here sleepily after eating.

Along the way, Nicholas has been walking in front of David on the left, half a body ahead of David, softly introducing him to the oil paintings on the walls on both sides or the origin of the armor on the corridor.

"Here we are, the Earl is inside."

Nicholas pointed to a dark brown wooden door engraved with bats ahead and said.

"Excuse me."

"Call me again if you need to."

Nikola smiled and said, his body disappeared into a cloud of black mist just like when he came.

After he left, David stepped forward and tapped on the wooden door.

"Who?"

"Me, David."

"Oh? Come in."

David pushed open the wooden door, and Lauren lay lazily on the sofa, with her slender legs resting on the table in front of her. According to the debris around her mouth and the scattered snacks around her, she must have been idle during this time .

"How did you come?"

Lauren saw David's gesture and rolled his tongue to remove the crumbs from the corner of his mouth.

"Any news about the werewolf?" David asked sitting beside her.

"Not yet, but don't worry, I have sent all my men out, as long as the werewolves make any movement, they will definitely find out." Lauren replied casually, pushing the biscuit in his hand towards David, "Yes Don't try this?Newly developed, the taste is very good. "

David looked down, and there were round biscuits on the plate. Two black pancakes sandwiched a chocolate-like sandwich, no different from ordinary sandwich biscuits.

But since Lauren said it was newly developed.
David picked up a piece, looked at it, and broke it with his hands. The skin covering the sandwich was broken, and there was no solidification inside, but a viscous liquid.

plasma?
The corner of David's mouth twitched, and he wrapped it up by magic and threw it into the trash can beside him.

The anticipation in Lauren's eyes disappeared, and he snorted dissatisfiedly: "Waste."

Two little bats popped out of her fingertips, flew over to scratch David's hair, and brought the plate of cookies back to her.

"Lord Count."

Then there was a knock on the door.

Lauren got up instantly, sat down dignifiedly, and skillfully put away the snacks around her.

"come in."

David looked towards the door, and Nicholas walked in quickly.

After Nicholas nodded to David, he respectfully saluted Lauren and said, "We found the movement of the werewolf on Jacques Street. Do you want to go there now?"

"Of course." Lauren nodded solemnly, and gave David a look, "David, let's go, or it would be bad to let those bastards slip away."

"it is good."

As soon as David got up, he saw Nicola standing in front of Lauren.

"My lord, before you leave, please give me those snacks."

"What snack?" Lauren blinked obediently, and then gave David a warning look, telling David not to betray him.

"I'm old, but my nose is still good. It's not good for you to eat too much of those things, it will affect your strength."

Nicholas said with a smile, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes squeezed together.

"Those are the ones I didn't eat and saved!"

"My lord." Nicholas was still smiling.

"Asshole." Lauren glared at Nicholas, waved and handed him the hidden things, "I will expel you sooner or later."

"That will have to wait for Prince Dracula to wake up, so please feel wronged now."

A black flame, exactly the same as the one David saw in the forest yesterday, appeared on Nicholas' fingertips, and it floated onto Lauren's snacks, reducing them to ashes.

Lauren withdrew her heartbroken eyes, grabbed David's arm, and dragged him out of the room angrily, and Nicholas followed behind them step by step.

"how is the situation?"

As soon as Lauren and the others appeared on Jacques Avenue, several vampires immediately surrounded them.

"Someone of them entered a room in front of them, and our people were all guarding around, so they didn't disturb them."

"Good job, take me there." Lauren nodded slightly, took two steps, then stopped and stared at Nicholas and said, "Nicholas, you go to lead the battle!"

"As you wish."

Nicholas said helplessly, beckoning everyone to move forward.

　This may be the last chapter of this book, so sorry for anyone reading this.

　　In fact, when it was first put on the shelves, the editor told me to cut it, but I still want to give it a try.

　　But after two months of uninterrupted updates, there is still no improvement, and it is even worse. The previous one can get 50 subscriptions in one day. Now it takes 3-4 days to finish writing a chapter to get so many. I really insist I can't go down.

　　It basically takes me an hour or two to write 2000 words, and it takes even more for original plots like today.

　　I have to think about the use of this plot, the character of the new character, the relationship with the protagonist, what she will say, what actions she will make, and some foreshadowing.

　　I'm sorry, in the final analysis, I'm too good at it. When I have time later, I will sort out all the story lines for you. It can be regarded as an explanation for everyone.

　　Finally, I would like to thank my friends who supported me again. It is you who made me persist to 50 words. Thank you everyone.

　　If you feel happy or have a novel experience while reading a book, that is my greatest honor.

　　Cutting the book for the first time was a bit uncomfortable
　　
　
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