Chapter 153: Charm beyond appearance

"And you," Bajir put his hands on Alice and Rosalie's cold and delicate thighs, "You can also consider taking Carlisle and the others to the academy."

He nudged Leso, "Are you okay?"

Leso shrank her neck. She was usually like a queen when teaching the villains in the fairy tale world, but now her voice was as loud as a mosquito's buzz, "No."

Bajir lay back with his head on Rosalie's shoulder, "You can also exchange things unique to your world through this space."

"But before that, we need to achieve our second goal."

He looked at Rosalie's beautiful profile, and her bright and transparent golden eyes turned into obsidian black at this moment, "You must have had a hard time holding back. The blood of wizards and fairy magicians is too tempting for you."

"I arranged a meeting here today to solve it."

"Completely solve the defect that you can only suck blood."

Speaking of this, Bajir suddenly felt reluctant.

He is a bit of a germaphobe.

Vampires who don't eat and don't excrete have one more channel for him than ordinary people.

For him, this is not a defect, but an advantage.

Rosalie was very excited and held Bajiel's hand tightly against her chest, "Is this true?"

If Narcissa and Leso were not present, she would have pressed Bajiel under her body and repaid him with her body.

Feeling the cold softness, Bajiel nodded, "I have asked Narcissa to prepare. I have developed a potion specifically for your physique."

All this is thanks to Alice's unusually high favor for him.

After contact, it easily reached gold.

Borrowing the card of the new knight Alice, after turning into a vampire, he got the vampire's data more intuitively.

The fairy tale magic "make a wish", unless it is supported by infinite emotional magic, it still has to focus on reality.

Otherwise, it is just like the [Misty Purple Air] he summoned by historical magic before.

If Bajiel himself was not good at potion learning and did not have the data of vampires in the Twilight World, the formula of this potion could not be derived through "wishing".

But what surprised Bajiel the most was Rosalie's Knight Card.

The vampires born in the Twilight World created by Mary Sue have an unchanging nature. If they really like someone, they will be loyal to him forever.

Therefore, vampires are very strict in choosing partners. Sometimes liking and having sex does not mean identifying as a partner.

And Rosalie's quick identification of him really made Bajiel a little strange.

Fortunately, based on one's own affairs, one can draw conclusions through "wishing".

Bajiel then learned that the entry "You are the master of your own mind, or the mind of others" in "The Dark Lord·Broken Soul" is not as simple as the increase of 50% by the Imperius Curse.

The charm that comes from the heart after fully mastering oneself is beyond color.

The Horcrux of Slytherin's locket is not simple. It is the last Horcrux made by Voldemort before he reached the great wizard.

If described in a fantasy way, it is the instrument of proof that Voldemort has achieved the state of a great wizard.

Relying on the Horcrux as a rein, he boldly split his soul many times and performed the most dangerous human body transformation.

In one death after another, his incomplete self was tempered, and finally the perfect demon king was born.

So, the perfect demon king who had not yet broken the rules began to wreak havoc, and there was almost no one to resist in the land of England.

This is the real reason why Voldemort is still charming despite being bald and noseless.

It is like a black sun, attracting everyone to approach and fear.

The cowardly people actively twist themselves for peace of mind.

The flawed hearts actively approach in pursuit of perfection.

People with dark hearts are deeply fascinated by the pure evil heart.

But when the demon king himself began to fear fate, the broken and perfect soul collapsed again out of control.

The demon king who returned again became a monster that created panic and pursued immortality.

Relying on the influence and strength of the past to rule and control his subordinates.

The Death Eaters followed only the shadow of the perfect demon king.

In other words, the world no longer has the Dark Lord who once dominated the world and advanced to England.

He actually died on the cold night of October 31, 1981.

But Bajir, with the echo of "Dark Lord·Broken Soul", reproduced the charm beyond appearance and became a part of him.

Not to mention, he also has the kingly demeanor of King Arthur that made the Knights of the Round Table fall in love with him, and the demonic charm of young Voldemort that made the thousand-year-old female ghost deeply fascinated.

So, it is not surprising that Rosalie identified him and his favorability reached gold.

Just like now, even though Rosalie was very impatient, she asked after Basil came back to her senses: "How do we get to your world? That is, Narcissa's world."

Narcissa frowned, "Hale, I think our relationship is not good enough to call each other by name?"

Rosalie said unhappily: "We don't know your full name, and you are the only one among us who didn't introduce yourself."

Narcissa's earlobes blushed slightly, "You can call me Ma-I mean Black."

Bazil smacked his lips. He wanted to say that he preferred to call Narcissa Madam Malfoy, which made it more touching. But in order not to ruin his image, he swallowed his words.

He could only start to speak seriously, "It's easy to go to Narcissa. You just need to keep in contact with her body before she puts her hand on the mark and silently recites return, and you can go together."

Hearing this, Alice, Rosalie, and Leso put their hands on Narcissa.

Then he stood up, put his head on Narcissa's shoulder, and whispered, "Let's start."

The silver glow spread from the mark, covering the five people.

In the misty hall of Malfoy Manor, Wiltshire, England, a beige sofa suddenly appeared on the marble floor of the respectable mansion, with five figures.

Bajiel stood up, and Narcissa and Leso, who were sitting on his lap, had to stand up as well.

The whistling wind suddenly rose from the ground, and in an instant, Alice had circled the entire mansion and returned to the original place.

She stood by the sofa, still looking around, her slender figure swaying slightly, very elegant.

Suddenly, she pointed to the portrait on the wall as if she had discovered a new world.

"Look! Rosalie, they can move!"

Rosalie also stood up and looked at the crucible simmering on the dark blue magic fire. The lavender liquid inside made her so fascinated, "Is it the potion?"

Bajir shook his head, "It's just the base. The horn of the sacred horned beast and the powder of moonstone are added to the venom of the leopard."

"The powder of moonstone absorbs the toxin, so that the excited vitality in the horn of the sacred horned beast that can make people stay awake for several days and still be energetic can be combined with the substances that can be automatically derived from the leopard venom."

"The more complicated steps behind, Narcissa can't do it."

"But it's not that she can't do it, except me. No wizard can do it."

Bajir walked to the crucible, inserted the magic wand into the liquid, and began to circle clockwise.

The invisible magnetic field enveloped the boiling liquid.

In an instant, everything began to reorganize.

The purple gradually faded, and a misty cream color emerged.

The big eyes and a dead branch in the two glass jars in the front left automatically flew out through the glass.

"The aqueous humor of the giant monster's eyes, the bark of the branches of the guardian tree that has been exposed to the sun for at least 49 days."

Amber aqueous humor precipitated from the brown eyeballs.

The bark on the dead branches automatically fell off into strips and then turned into powder.

The aqueous humor was immersed in it and mixed.

The water evaporated out of thin air and turned into blue crystal-like powder, which was scattered on the surface of the liquid under the traction of invisible forces.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky was already dark.

All kinds of strange animal limbs, organs and various plants that could not be named were processed in mid-air.

Then they were integrated into the potion cooked in the crucible.

Basil's wand never left the surface of the liquid, sometimes clockwise, sometimes counterclockwise, and sometimes irregularly, leaving mysterious symbols on the surface. Even Narcissa, who got E (Excellent) in potions N.E.W.T (Final Wizard Test), was a little confused.

She dared to say that even the most powerful potion master could not replicate the master's current operation.

But there was one thing she saw.

The brewing of the potion was about to end.

Bajir waved his left hand, and two crystal potion bottles flew out from the right back.

The wand left the surface of the potion and brought out two balls of boiling transparent liquid.

"Okay. Just wait for it to cool down, and add your hair to it before drinking it."

The hot air automatically precipitated, and the two balls of liquid sank into the potion bottle tightly corked by the cork, as if the bottle body did not exist.

Bajir waved his wand lightly, and the two bottles of potion flew towards Alice and Rosalie.

The two hurriedly caught them and couldn't wait to pull out their hair and corks.

The moment the hair was put in, the potion instantly hissed and bubbled: Alice's became milky white; Rosalie's became a transparent texture like blue crystal, but it was liquid.

The two looked at Bajir.

Bajir said, "Just drink them, and you can eat human food in the future."

"But I suggest--"

Before Bajir finished speaking, Alice drank it all in one gulp.

Rosalie shook the medicine bottle and poured it into her mouth.

Leso nudged Bajir with his elbow, and she saw something, "Did you do it on purpose? Or was it an accident?"

Bajir smiled evilly, "I did it on purpose and accidentally."

Rosalie looked at Bajir in a daze, she was convinced that Bajir would not hurt her.

So she was more tasting the potion, her pupils dilated with shock.

It tasted very strange, like red wine with glass shards, but the glass shards retracted their sharpness after touching her not-so-soft gums and tongue, and turned into a kind of gelatinous feeling, QQ bounced while constantly stirring cold liquid in her mouth.

When the liquid touched her body, the places that were touched seemed to receive an extremely gentle electric shock.

Her teeth, tongue, throat, eyes, nose, and entire head, along with her internal organs, began to feel numb.

This feeling seemed to spread to her fingers, toes, and even the ends of her hair.

In a trance, her hair seemed to stand up.

Her body lost control in this numbness, but somehow she maintained her balance and did not fall.

However, in the eyes of several other people, the bodies of the two people were ignited by silver flames.

It did not harm their bodies, but burned everything except their bodies.

In the blink of an eye, two snow-white, delicate female bodies appeared in the center of the hall.

Narcissa tightened her clothes. Although she wanted to, she didn't want to do it in the hall, in front of other people.

Leso was much more straightforward. She had already taken off her coat.

If it wasn't for Bajir stopping her, she would have taken off all of them.

Bajir wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He didn't want to lose his purity. After finding a way to vent his desires in his consciousness, he began to care more about the purity of his body. Not only because he considered that in some worlds, the essence of Yang was a very precious positive buff.

A minute later, the eyes of the two beautiful white marble sculptures regained their spirit.

The petite one exclaimed softly. She seemed to be very satisfied with her current state. After unloading the bloodthirsty burden of hundreds of years of spirit, she wanted to vent. Taking off her clothes and tearing them into pieces was one of them.

The tall one with perfect curves that any woman would envy was still immersed in her own world. Blood addiction is like an ant biting her heart all the time. When the ant really left, she was a little uncomfortable.

Bajir waved his hand quickly, and the two of them began to be wrapped in robes. He could hardly control himself.

He could not be moved by his desires as [shadows], but he didn't want to do that.

It was very pleasant at first, but now it's a bit boring.

The process of enduring and restraining desires made him feel alive and live more colorfully.

Alice took off most of it with disdain, revealing her charming collarbone and white shoulders, "I really don't want to drink blood anymore. I don't have any such desire anymore."

Rosalie, who came back to her senses, blushed slightly, lowered her head and said, "I'm a little hungry. I've missed the delicious taste of my first life for a long time."

Bajir shook his wrist lightly, and the table and chairs began to move.

The long table returned to the center, and four high-backed chairs slid behind them.

After a force made them sit down, the chairs and people were sent to the long table.

The tip of the staff danced again, and a pile of delicacies appeared on the table.

There were many kinds of delicacies, but the portions were small, only enough for a few bites.

"You can taste them one by one and feel the deliciousness of the food again."

Alice's cheeks bulged and nodded. She had already eaten a meatball.

Rosalie was a little more reserved. She couldn't wait to pick up a piece of cherry-shaped goose liver, licked it with the tip of her tongue, and felt the dense and mellow taste. Her eyes narrowed into slits, and she was almost wagging her tail.

Bajier smiled, picked up a piece of braised beef, and said before eating, "By the way, you can maintain your body's function for several months just by drinking blood. I haven't reduced it. You just lost your blood addiction and can choose to use human food instead of sucking blood."

"The rust and fishy smell of blood still taste delicious to you."

"After all, isn't this a kind of superpower."

"Your utilization rate of blood is too high, too energy-saving."