Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little Hufflepuff have?

Winsty slowly backed away, her face set with determination. "Never! I will never let you get what you want!"

The Vampire took one step forward, then stopped.

Because two people were already standing in front of him.

"Wizards are human too, so was it actually calling us lowly just now?" Grindelwald turned his head and asked Black.

"Pretty much... It also said humans were their food? In other words... this guy has killed quite a lot of people, right?"

"Hey, how many people have you killed?"

The Vampire looked coldly at the two wizards in front of him, one tall and one small.

"You're asking me how many people I've killed? What a ridiculous question."

"Do you remember how many slices of bread you've eaten?"

Black rubbed his chin. Why did that line sound so familiar?

"I know you are stronger than other human wizards, so before my temper gets any worse, you had better get out of my way... Do not stop me from taking my daughter home."

Grindelwald and Black exchanged a glance.

Black asked, "You're sure you killed it five times today?"

"Yes."

"Then why is it still so arrogant?"

"Maybe its memory is about the same as a fish's?" Grindelwald sneered.

"I think maybe you chopped its head off, and then its brain got smashed."

The expression on the Vampire's face did not change because of Black and Grindelwald's mocking words.

"I know you are strong, but... the reason I let you kill me five times today was not because I could not beat you, but because..."

"I wanted Winsty to see clearly the powerful vitality of us Vampires..."

He looked at Black. "You were the one who restored my daughter's memories?"

"Yes. What? Are you going to thank me?" Black wore a smile that could