Professor The Vampire Earl of Hogwarts

Dracula crossed his arms and looked playfully at Snape's raised wand.

"You mean to fight me, Professor Snape?" he asked with a chuckle.

Snape ignored him, but solemnly held his wand upright in front of him with one hand, and looked straight at Dracula in front of him.

The standard pose for initiating a duel.

Seeing this, Dracula also put away his playful expression, and there was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

"Wizards duel? It's really a long-lost etiquette."

Immediately, he also pulled out his eerie wooden wand in a rare way, and stood it upright in front of his body.

During the bowing part before the duel, Snape was a little perfunctory, just half-bent down, and Dracula lowered his head hastily, and the duel between the Hogwarts professors began.

"Expelliarmus!"

Snape was the first to throw his wand.

A bright red light illuminated the dark Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, making Dracula's burgundy pupils as bright as blood.

Dracula raised his wand, casually flung the disarming spell aside, and let it blow the tables and chairs beside him to pieces.

The red light fell, and the classroom became dark again.

"Don't try, your strength should be more than that?" Dracula looked at Snape and challenged casually.

Snape didn't reply, but kept changing the direction of attack, while shaking the wand in his hand continuously, throwing ordinary attack spells one after another in Dracula's direction.

The Petrification Curse, the Stunning Curse, the Disarming Curse... These basic spells, which have hardly changed for hundreds of years, shot from the tip of Snape's wand without interruption, and were picked up one by one by Dracula. Generally, without the slightest pause.

Faced with these basic spells, the expression on Dracula's face became more and more impatient, and in the end he didn't even bother to use the wand, and stretched out his hand directly to grab those ordinary spells in the palm of his hand.

"Are you only going to use these basic spells?" He said impatiently, "If your next attack is still in this boring way, then this duel will end like this."

Dracula raised his wand.There seemed to be a dark moon rising behind him in a trance, setting off his silver hair like a dream.

Then, a crescent-shaped blade of light silently struck Snape's direction from the moonlight.

There was silence in the classroom, and in this silence, the speed of the crescent moon was so fast that it was difficult to catch it with sight!

Snape subconsciously cast an Iron Armor Curse, blocking the transparent barrier in front of him, and at the same time stretched out his wand to point forward——

"Sectumsempra!"

The next moment, the crescent moon hit the barrier created by the Iron Armor Curse, smashing it to pieces instantly.Snape flew out together with the barrier, knocked over an unknown number of desks, and finally slammed heavily on the classroom door behind.

And the hidden ripple released by Snape at the last moment also flew in front of Dracula in an instant.

Dracula's eyes moved slightly, showing a hint of curiosity about this never-before-seen spell.He raised his hand, wanting to hold this hidden colorless ripple in his hand.

With the sound of "dong", there was a heavy muffled sound from the door, Snape's body fell to the ground, and his face instantly became extremely pale.

At the same time, Dracula's slender palm shrank reflexively.

He lowered his head slightly and looked at his palm - at this moment, there was a straight and narrow line of bright red blood in his palm!

The blood line is healing, but it is not like the extremely efficient healing speed of vampires in the past when they are injured. Instead, the blood line is shrinking bit by bit, like a slowly burning lead, or a trace of water that is gradually evaporating under the sun .

"Interesting spell, did you create it yourself?" Dracula looked away from his palm and chuckled.

"It has nothing to do with you." Snape leaned weakly against the door of the classroom, clutching a wound on his waist, and said coldly.

Dracula didn't take offense at all, and walked slowly towards Snape as he walked across the ruins of tables and chairs with a smile on his lips.

"Professor Snape, I always thought you were the most standard Slytherin, not an impulsive person." He walked slowly to Snape's side, squatted down, and a soft white light lit up in his hand, "No matter what, the most beneficial method for you will never be to come to me for a duel alone, let alone without knowing my details."

Snape wanted to speak harshly at first, but then he was surprised to find that the wound on his waist just cut by Dracula's crescent moon was now healing at an extremely exaggerated speed.

"If you want me to say, you should report to the principal after you have doubts about me. This is more like Salazar Slytherin's egoistic style." Dracula continued, "But you still come to me in the end If so, it means that Principal Dumbledore believed me, and he did not agree with your inference."

Snape remained silent.

"Then there is another problem here. Even if the headmaster denies your inference, it is also unlikely that you will rush over to fight me recklessly. Professor Snape and I will never be too idle like me." Are you looking for some excitement?"

In a short while, Snape's wound had completely healed.If it wasn't for the large wizard robe being cut open, it would be impossible to tell that there was a serious wound on his waist.

"You're thinking too much. I'm just annoyed at the previous embarrassment at the entrance of the auditorium, and I just want to save face." Snape said coldly.

He flicked his sleeves heavily and stood up from the floor, showing no appreciation for Dracula's treatment.

Dracula squatted halfway on the ground, just happened to look up when Snape was flicking his sleeves, but saw vaguely on his left wrist... There seemed to be a tattoo?

With his excellent night vision and memory, Dracula vaguely recognized the pattern of the tattoo - it seemed that the main body was an ugly skeleton, and a python emerged from the skull's mouth like a long Tongue.

'Is this... the Dark Mark? ' Dracula was taken aback.

Flamel has seen this pattern in newspapers of recent decades, which he has collected an entire bookshelf.

Immediately, Dracula thought of Snape's uncharacteristic behavior this time, and his eyes lit up, showing a clear look.

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In the darkness, Snape didn't notice the change in Dracula's expression.

After standing up, he walked towards the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, but the scene of talking with Dumbledore in the principal's office 10 minutes ago involuntarily appeared in front of him...

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