Alice bit her nails. "Your world has such a rich variety of species. Our world only has Werewolf and vampires."
Lessie extended an invitation to Alice, and Rosalie as well, "Would you like to come to the School of Good and Evil?"
"Here you can not only learn magic, but also see other humanoid races in person. For example, the survival professor at the Hall of Virtue — Yuba, he is a Gnome."
"You don't need to worry about being ostracized. The Evil Academy is full of all sorts of evil races from fairy tales: Cyclops, vampires, Werewolf, witches."
Narcissa couldn't help but let out a mocking laugh. Seeing everyone looking over, she quickly explained, "Please forgive me. Gnome. The Gnome in our world are only a foot tall at most, with brown skin, a disproportionately large head—like a potato—and a pair of sturdy feet with protruding bones."
"They usually live in wizards' gardens, constantly digging holes, eating plant roots, and leaving the ground covered with small mounds and pits."
"A pest-like existence. Ministry of Magic classification level: xx."
"I really can't imagine how goblins in your world Gnome become professors. Gnome can't even speak and are defined as animals."
"Oh?" Lessie chuckled. "Then I must introduce Yuba to his distant relatives from another world. By the way, what does the 'xx' in your Ministry of Magic's classification mean?"
Narcissa nodded reservedly. "The Ministry of Magic classifies species according to their perceived danger to wizards."
There are five levels in total.
"Xxxxx known animals that kill wizards / animals that are impossible to tame or subdue."
"Xxxx is dangerous and requires specialized knowledge and skilled wizards to deal with."
"A capable wizard can deal with xxx."
"Xx is harmless/can be tamed".
"X is annoying."
As she recalled her knowledge of Magizoology, she suddenly noticed something.
Her captivating blue eyes widened instantly.
"Are you confident you can teach magic to vampires from another world?"
Rosalie scoffed, "You're only just noticing? She's a magician. Unlike you wizards who can only rely on bloodlines. Without wizard blood, there is no magic."
"A magician's magic can be taught to ordinary humans. It is far superior to yours."
Narcissa's worldview shattered. Her sense of superiority stemmed entirely from the wizards' unique possession of magic. She couldn't imagine that Muggle, whom she considered even more lowly and foolish than Mudblood, could possess magic.
So she babbled for a minute before regaining her ability to speak.
He immediately turned to Lessie and asked, "She's lying, isn't she? How can Muggle learn magic? Magic isn't something that non-wizard races can learn!"
Lessie, who had been drawing pleasure from Narcissa's struggles and pain with his eyes closed, opened them and said with a delighted expression, "She wasn't lying. Our headmaster said that the source of our magic comes from emotions, and the more intense the emotions, the stronger the magic we possess."
"Any living being with intelligence and emotions can learn magic at SGE."
Even if she comes from another world.
Upon hearing this, Narcissa went limp, leaning against the wall, her expression completely out of control. "Impossible. No logic. How could this be? A mere Muggle?"
Rosalie squinted in disgust. "Muggle? They're the same kind of people, just because they don't have superpowers, they're called idiots and morons? How disgusting. For the first time, I think what Carlisle's father did was worthwhile."
Alice blinked her honey-gold eyes, looking at her fingertips where fingerprints were almost invisible. "Magic? How curious! Can it solve our limitation of only being able to drink blood?"
But the next second, she started blushing again.
Basil's liquid seemed to have a satiating effect on them as well. Rosalie was incredibly bold; she simply followed along.
Alice thought to Alice, though she was being controlled by her animalistic instincts and had taken the initiative.
Rosalie continued, "We have unlimited time to figure out a solution, through magic. I will also become a mother and have my own child."
"Infinite time?" Narcissa, driven to a frenzy by the stimulation, noticed the key word. "Infinite? You think you can live forever by learning magic? In our world, only Nick Flume, the Half-blood bastard Dark Lord, has achieved that."
"Don't be so naive! Being able to learn magic is the greatest blessing you can have!"
Lessie looked puzzled. "Is it so difficult to achieve immortality in your world? In our world, as long as you become a professor at SGE, you can live forever."
Rosalie also doubted her ears. "Don't you have vampires in your world? Wizards with vampire blood can't live forever?"
Narcissa gasped, "In your world, becoming a vampire grants immortality?"
The Joker is herself. Could it be that she's the weakest person in her world?
But thankfully, sucking human blood is like being Beast, how disgusting!
Alice nodded. "I am 103 years old."
Rosalie shrugged. "I'm younger, 89. But as far as I know, no one in our tribe has died of old age."
"The Volterra Family vampires that Carlisle once introduced us to are probably the oldest."
"Their rulers Aro, Caius, and Marcus, were all born around 1300 BC."
"Also, we will always retain the physical form we had during the transformation. That's why I look a bit older than Alice."
Narcissa regained her composure after being repeatedly struck down. She fell silent, hoping everyone would ignore her.
But she still had some confidence.
Her master instructed her to prepare a cauldron and other Potions tools, as well as many Potions materials.
It's very likely that it was intended for these otherworldly freaks.
From this perspective, her world is at least ahead in terms of Potions.
Lessie looked somewhat envious. "That's great. Just by turning into a vampire, you can live forever."
She became more interested in the vampire ecosystem of Alice's world. "Do you become stronger after becoming vampires? Do you get stronger the longer you live? Why do you hide yourselves? If you are really that powerful, this world should belong to you."
Alice had no interest in any of that. She simply sniffed around, trying to catch a whiff of Basil's scent.
Rosalie crossed her arms and blew on her hair. "Progress? We can enrich our wisdom through reading and learn more skills. We can improve our techniques through combat. As for physical training, our bodies had already reached their peak when we were transformed."
"The best among us will awaken superpowers. Alice can foresee the future. Edward can read minds. Jasper can control the emotions of those around him."
"But superpowers are like our physical bodies. Once they are transformed, they have reached their peak. The reason why they are not skilled or weak is simply because we have not gotten used to them yet."
Narcissa wanted to be sarcastic, but apart from the Archmage, all wizards have their limits.
After reaching a certain age, magic power stops increasing.
Lessie pondered, "So, the ancient vampires aren't necessarily stronger than the younger ones. It's all about talent? Is that why you haven't ruled over humanity, but instead hidden yourselves?"
Rosalie tugged at a strand of her golden hair. "Apart from our Cullen Family and another family that roams Alaska, who can control themselves and only drink animal blood, no other vampire can do that."
(Narcissa stared in disbelief: Merlin's Beard! And he doesn't even have to drink human blood? That's so satisfying?)
"Therefore, most of us are just Parasite living off human civilization."
"Vampires as studious and not indulging in pleasure as Carlisle are rare."
"Sometimes, ancient vampires are actually weaker. The years have worn down their wisdom and fighting instincts. Their strong bodies have made them more accustomed to being straightforward and thinking with their muscles rather than their brains."
"And humans are not weak. They can also awaken superpowers. Some have even formed a species."
Narcissa retorted, "We wizards also have the superpowers you mentioned. My niece is one; she's Metamorphmagus and can change her appearance at will. The great Slytherin and his descendants can even talk to snakes."
Even when Narcissa mentioned her second sister's daughter, who had been expelled from the Black family, no one paid her any attention.
Lessie clapped his hands. "I'm even more looking forward to you coming to our school. Any intelligent life that stays at our school for a long time will awaken a special ability."
"They inherently possessed this ability—"
Rosalie interrupted, "I don't have any special abilities. Not all vampires awaken superpowers."
Lessie continued, "That doesn't matter. You can awaken your powers as long as you come to our school. Alice can too. Your ability to foresee the future might be strengthened, or you might awaken another ability."
Narcissa couldn't sit still any longer; her maternal instincts made her forget her shame. "Can I? How long do you mean by 'staying long'? Can a 12-year-old go to school? Or can I come and play with you for a while?"
Lessie nodded. "Of course, we wouldn't refuse a wizard student. Our headmaster Basil Granger, is a wizard. And he comes from your world."
(A surge of confidence welled up in Narcissa's heart: O(∩_∩)O Haha~, my master and I are from the same world! So what if your world is strong?)
"He gained the approval of the Holy Sword, transformed into a red dragon to kill Raphael, the embodiment of evil, and achieved immortality through the cycle of good and evil. He also gained the approval of the Seer and became the master of the sacred organization SGE."
"He is also the controller of a great organization that spans the world. My student Sophie and Beatrix, a student of the Hall of Virtue, are also fortunate enough to join."
"But, child, you should ask Basil."
"What, is she your child?"
Narcissa nodded. "He is my son with my late husband."
Rosalie instantly cast an envious glance at Narcissa.
Alice caught my attention, but not because Narcissa had children. "Bellatrix is probably part of that organization too, like your students. She doesn't have the mark we have. I've investigated; she's from our world—Sheriff Fawkes Swann's daughter."
"She probably knows Basil."
Narcissa frowned as she heard Basil again, which was her master's name. For some reason, the name Basil Granger sounded familiar.
It seems I've heard it from Lucius and Draco.
So she tentatively asked, "Is he also a student at Hogwarts? From Gryffindor?"
Lessie's cheeks flushed slightly. "He mentioned it when he was with me."
Narcissa's pale cheeks flushed red, but it was from shame: I slept with Draco's classmate?
However, she did not know that Basil was already an adult, 18 years old.
They were even more unaware that Lucius Malfoy had tried to kill Basil twice.
Otherwise, she would begin to suspect that Voldemort had come to her husband's door, or that it was because of Basil's behind-the-scenes machinations.
Rosalie frowned, still pondering Alice's mention of another trans-world organization, "Which means we Present Body another trans-world organization established by Basil."
"Yes!" a clear male voice rang out.
In an instant, the white walls, floor, and ceiling became transparent.
It turned into the color of the universe.
A blazing but not blinding sun descended from the sky.
Finally, Basil's figure was revealed.
He had actually arrived long ago, but he had been waiting to see when Narcissa would find out his identity.
He doesn't want to wear a mask anymore.
After all, he had been completely honest with the four people here; wearing a mask would be too boring.
"Basil!" Alice appeared beside him in an instant, her cold arms wrapped around his neck, and her whole body draped over him.
Rosalie didn't speak. She wasn't as outgoing as she appeared; in fact, she was somewhat introverted when facing someone she liked. Although she appeared beside him using the same vampire-like super speed, she only took his hand.
"Principal," Lessie nodded reservedly. She didn't want to reveal her bad side in front of others—her potential future students.
"Master." Narcissa bit her lower lip. Her master was indeed very handsome, but his age and status made Narcissa both happy and shy. She could only stand alongside Lessie, unable to move forward.
Basil patted Alice and Rosalie on the head. "Rosalie guessed right, this is another organization. Focused on dreams."
"I have two purposes for arranging this gathering today."
He flicked his finger, and Narcissa and Lessie felt a pull around their waists. The next second, they were in his arms.
A huge, soft sofa appeared.
As Basil sat back down.
Alice jumped down reluctantly and sat to Basil's left.
Now, the shyest ones, Lessie and Narcissa, sat directly on his lap, getting the closest to him.
And they came into contact with things they were very familiar with.
Basil continued, "First, I'll arrange for you to meet."
"You should all still remember how to call me: place your finger on the mark and call my name in your heart."
"You can also call out to each other in this way."
"Then use this room as a transit point to travel to the other's world."
"So, Narcissa, if you want to enroll," Basil patted her bottom, "And even bring Draco along, it's no problem."
"Just don't reveal my identity to him."
Narcissa nodded, blushing.