Moriarty landed and floated in the middle of the Eiffel Tower, looking carefully at the frozen vampire.
The face that was paler than paper was not as sharp as a man's, but rather feminine.
Jericho flew to Moriarty and turned to Nunu the vampire:
"If it wasn't for the fact that this guy didn't have female physical features, I would have thought we had met a vampire disguised as a man."
"Don't be stupid, man." Leon flew over from the side, pointed at the vampire's neck and said,
"This guy's male characteristics are quite obvious. By the way, sir, how do we get him out?"
"I'll come. Then take him to the slaughterhouse for questioning." Moriarty said indifferently.
He stretched out his right hand and put his palm on the surface of the ice, and a hole gradually formed.
Moriarty slowly withdrew his hand, and the vampire's body slid out of the hole.
"Quickly imprisoned!" Jericho hurriedly filled the vampire with an imprisoning spell,
"in case this guy wakes up and sneaks up on us."
At this moment, the pure-bloods rushed over. Everyone gathered and nodded in agreement.
Leon suggested putting an Imperius Curse on the vampire.
Moriarty said that it was not the time.
"Moriarty?" Tonks said suddenly.
She pointed to the girl in the vampire's arms,
"What about her? This Muggle girl. The vampire seems to love her very much and hold her tightly."
Moriarty flipped his wrist, took out the staff from the system space, and tapped the vampire's hand lightly.
The hands that wrapped around the girl's slender waist suddenly loosened,
the girl floated to Tonks' side, and the vampire floated to Leon's side.
"You take the girl, Leon takes the vampire. Let's go!" Moriarty retracted his wand and flew towards the king, with Jericho following behind him.
Marcus shouted loudly,
"Let's go, darlings!"
The hippogriffs made a loud cry in unison, flapped their wings, and slid across the horizon.
Jericho turned back frequently, with a smile in his eyes:
"Although it's not the first time I've come to Paris, but seriously, what about the Eiffel Tower in Paris? When will there be an ice sculpture?"
The purebloods laughed, even though they were isolated from the Muggle world since childhood, they knew the name of the Eiffel Tower.
But now, the more than 1,000-foot Eiffel Tower had completely turned into a tower-shaped ice sculpture.
The lights on the ground flickered, and a large crowd gathered at the bottom of the tower.
> "I was kissing my girlfriend Lucia, she complained about the cold, I hugged her, but soon I also felt cold,
a cold snap made us hug even tighter, but looking around,
I saw Eiffel in the moonlight like a mirror!
It took us a long time to realize that it was not a mirror surface, but an ice surface!"
> "Miracle! This is a miracle!"
> "No! It's a curse!
The snow falling from the sky, the sudden frost, the cold snap without warning!
Lord, please don't abandon your people."
> "I think…"
All kinds of Muggles shouted, and the chatter was getting louder and louder, reaching the ears of the purebloods in the air, and the smiles on their faces became even stronger.
"Who's going to bet with me?" Moriarty showed a relaxed smile:
"The French Auror will not be there within ten minutes, and the loser will help me wash my boots for a month."
"Ten minutes?" Leon couldn't believe it:
"If I don't show up in three minutes, I'll eat the wand on the spot!"
He was an intern at the British Ministry of Magic during his holidays, and had some idea of what an Auror does.
The Eiffel Tower was frozen into an ice sculpture, and the French Aurors arrived in ten minutes?
Were they constipated and stayed in the bathroom all the time?
"The American Auror must arrive at the crime scene within three minutes. If it is an emergency, it must appear immediately!
Well, of course, the last one is still in the shooting concept.
I think the French Auror should not be so slow." Jericho smiled at Moriarty.
Moriarty shook his head,
"French Aurors are procrastinators, just wait and see."
Three minutes later, the slaughterhouse.
The purebloods found an open field, sat in a circle, and looked at the Eiffel Tower in the distance.
The smooth ice surface was like a bright mirror, and the moon and stars in the night sky were reflected on the ice surface, giving the tower a starry coat.
Tonks blinked,
"There doesn't seem to be any change. Does this mean that the Auror didn't come?"
"I think it's alright," Marcus said honestly,
"The Freezing Curse is not a complicated spell, and it is still very easy for Aurors to lift the Freezing Curse."
Leon and Jericho looked at each other and it was rare for them to unify their positions.
"Maybe the Aurors are lifting the freezing curse covering the Eiffel Tower, tsk tsk, you know, it's not an ordinary curse."
"Yes, can the freezing spell used by Mr. be an ordinary spell?
Can an ordinary spell cover the entire iron tower?
The Aurors have encountered a problem!"
Seeing that they were still stubborn, Moriarty and the others looked at each other and smiled.
Suddenly, there were flashing lights shaking around the tower, and there was a faint roar.
"Oh no, it's a helicopter!" Jericho slapped his forehead, and the purebloods hurriedly asked what a helicopter was.
Moriarty patted Jericho and Leon on the shoulders,
"Get ready to wash your boots after you go back to school!"
Leon was inexplicable, how could he suddenly lose!
Jericho sighed heavily:
"That black machine shell around the tower is called a helicopter!
It is a kind of transportation for Muggles.
Whenever a major event occurs, Muggles will take a helicopter to fly to the site of the incident.
The strange thing is that they like to report immediately and watch the fun, rather than choose to save people.
There were no casualties.
Anyway, we lost!
They couldn't investigate because the Aurors couldn't fly and the helicopter was there."
"What efficiency?
The Muggles have dispatched, the Aurors haven't arrived yet!" Leon's eyebrows knitted together and he said fiercely,
"Damn the Ministry of Magic!"
"Cough, senior Leon," Charlie teased:
"You… do you remember what you said?
What did you eat on the spot if you weren't there for three minutes?"
"Wand!" Jericho pointed at Leon immediately,
"He said he wants to eat a wand! It's time to keep his promise, Senior Leon!"
"I…" Leon opened his mouth, and Jericho grabbed his wand and put it to his mouth.
Charlie and the others shouted,
"Eat! Eat! Eat!"
> "Eat? You want to eat me?"
A clear voice sounded from behind the purebloods — the vampire woke up.
The vampire blinked, the rope on his body broke automatically, and he was about to stand up when a wand was held to his head.
"Please sit down, young vampire." Moriarty said "politely", though the cedar wand pointed at him was far from polite.
"Lightly, lightly." The vampire sat on the ground slowly, with his legs together, trying to maintain a sitting posture that didn't look so rude. It was difficult, but he did it.
"Report yourself." Moriarty put down his wand lazily, and with a "crash" sound, thirty-five wands surrounded the vampire's head.
"Grand etiquette, wizards." The vampire licked his mouth, his eyes bloody,
"Want to know? Tell me first, where is the girl in my arms?"
Moriarty hummed,
"You don't have the right to choose."
Leon poked his wand on the vampire's forehead and said rudely,
"Come on!"
"Okay okay," the vampire dodged gently,
"My name is Isaac Jude.
I have nothing to say in the hands of the wizard, but that girl is an ordinary person.
Let her go, you come at me.
I promise not to resist."
"Isaac Jude?"
"Yes, wizard." The vampire Isaac showed a confident smile:
"It seems that you know the Jewish family, right?"
"Humph!"
The purebloods stared at Isaac and laughed maliciously, which made Isaac feel bad.
"Did the Malfoy head visit the Jewish Marquis two days ago, say!"
Leon grinned and put his wand on Isaac's forehead again.
"So you asked him—that Lucius Malfoy!" Isaac let his wand hold his head, and his smile gradually turned cold:
"Tell me where that girl is?
What did you do to her?
Hand her over and I'll take you to the Jewish Marquis."
The purebloods laughed as if they had heard a funny joke:
"Sir said, you have no right to choose!"
Isaac glanced at Moriarty quietly, then quickly looked away.
He didn't want to meet Moriarty's eyes. Even avoiding his gaze, he could still feel a pair of gray eyes locked on him.
"I see love in your eyes, Mr. Isaac." Moriarty seemed to sigh.
He glanced at Tonks.
Tonks almost thought that Moriarty was going to talk to him about "love", but realized and turned sideways.
The girl floated across her body in front of everyone, sleeping soundly and peacefully.
Isaac rushed beside the girl in a panic. After confirming that the girl was safe, he silently kissed her forehead.
Then he picked up the girl gently and said to Moriarty,
"You have guaranteed the safety of the love of my life.
I am willing to be your friend.
Come with me, and I will take you to Judea Castle."
Jericho looked at Isaac with suspicion:
"Can I trust you?"
Leon hummed:
"It's the first time I found out that there are madmen among vampires, and I want to be friends with Mr.? Please figure out the priority!"
Instead, Tonks said,
"I don't think his words seem to be false."
She leaned into Moriarty's ear,
"Isaac's love for that girl is real. Notice how pale he has been, but the girl is still a virgin, and he has been reluctant to drink her blood."
"Can you tell that she's a virgin?" Moriarty said meaningfully,
"Sister has really grown up…"
Tonks rolled her eyes at Moriarty, her cheeks flushed.
Moriarty stopped teasing her, walked to Isaac, and said briefly,
"Lead the way."
The Poker Family took off again.
Tonks gave up her mount to Isaac and the love of his life.