Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher

Chapter 28

Even in the history of magic, Professor Binns mentioned content outside the textbook more frequently.

The only thing that hasn't changed is Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Quirrell was still dryly declaring lessons from the scriptures, reading textbooks boringly, and occasionally some of his own opinions, and said nonsense, which actually made many little wizards feel good about Quirrell.

The only professor who didn't burden them!

what a man.

In the Gryffindor common room, Harry is as skillful as any other little wizard.

"Harry, let me borrow your thesis as a reference, I don't understand something." Hermione poked her head and let out a little snort, "You are..."

"A map of the Forbidden Forest." Harry lowered his voice, "The area I'm exploring now."

He reached into the sorting hat and took out a stack of papers: "Which one do you want?"

"Thank you." Hermione took it all without any hesitation.

Ron clicked his lips: "Miss Granger, you have fallen too."

"Shut up!" Hermione glared at her, "I'm not like you, I'm not copying, just a reference, looking for ideas."

Ron was annoyed, and clicked his lips even louder.

Hermione narrowed her eyes and waved her wand threateningly.

Ron shut up immediately, and pressed the paper that belonged to Hermione that was in front of him.

When it was late at night, Harry put on the Invisibility Cloak and went to the Forbidden Forest again.

There is still a large unexplored area, and many of them are marked by him as extremely dangerous - like the territory of the eight-eyed spider. Unless he can't find a bicorn in the forbidden forest, he will never go there adventure.

Just went deep into the woods.

A strong smell of blood rushed into the nose with the wind, mixed with the sour smell of green grass.

It's the smell of unicorns.

it hurt?

Harry was a little surprised. Although this kind of creature... is classified as "4X", it doesn't mean that they are as easy to deal with as trolls. It's just because they are very docile. Even for men, they mostly just expel them and rarely do harm.

What creature can do that?

Bicorn?
This cursed creature that feeds on kindness and justice seems to be very likely and capable of attacking unicorns.

He draped his invisibility cloak tighter, and soon found the first bloodstain.

Silvery white, as bright as moonlight, messily scattered on the ground - the blood of this holy creature made Harry dare not reach out to touch it. A strong malice came from the blood, making him stay away subconsciously.

Follow the blood.

There was a mournful cry of horses, and Xilulu howled in bursts.

Behind the bushes, a unicorn had its legs broken and was struggling. The milky white holy light surged from its horns, dazzling, but the breath of life became more and more withered.

In front of it, a wizard in black robe waved his magic wand, and the surrounding vines slowly gathered, tied it around its neck, and hoisted it up.

Harry frowned slightly.

There are many ways to kill a unicorn, so why use such a cruel method.

He raised his wand, pointed at the black-robed wizard, and uttered a spell: "Repel at full speed!"

Repelling curse!
The invisible magic power surged and shot at the man like an arrow.

The black-robed wizard reacted very quickly, almost instantly, with a movement of his left hand, the iron shield shrouded his body, and bounced off the spell.

And the vine hanging the unicorn, without any disturbance, got higher and higher, and its aura became weaker and weaker.

"Who!" The black-robed wizard turned around with a stern tone, but he didn't cast any spells. He had to maintain his magic power. In his heart, there was nothing more important than killing a unicorn.

Harry raised his wand again, but not at the wizard, but at the vines - falling apart!
The vine splits.

The unicorn hit the ground hard.

It was as angry as gossamer, howling softly, but after all... still alive.

Failed to kill!
This annoyed the black-robed wizard. He waved his wand, aimed at the bush where the spell came, and shouted sharply, "Hell flames."

Fierce Fire Curse!
The black flames surged, devouring the bushes, spreading at an extremely fast speed, overwhelming and surging.

Harry, who had dodged to the side a long time ago, felt palpitations.

What kind of flame is this?
The evil breath almost made him vomit.

This powerful spell was also a burden to the black-robed wizard, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

"He's not there, idiot!" Suddenly, Harry heard another voice, hoarse, rough, and furious, "Don't go looking for that night-walking student!"

"Quick, let me drink blood."

The voice of the black-robed wizard became weak: "Master, it's not dead yet..."

"The curse isn't strong enough, but it's okay. If Dumbledore comes over, I can't escape now!" The hoarse voice made Harry's scar ache, "Just recover a little strength."

The black-robed wizard slowly bent down and bit the unicorn's neck—this holy beast, which had just regained some strength, could only whine at the moment.

Let your own blood be sucked by this person.

Fiercefire was gathering, forming a circle, surrounding him.

Harry raised his wand and shot two brilliant green sparks into the sky.

"It's there!" The hoarse voice sounded, and it became more powerful. The black robe wizard obediently raised his wand, Fiercefire condensed into a ball, and rushed towards that direction.

But it still came to nothing.

"Idiot, disillusionment spell, potion, or invisibility cloak." He cursed hoarsely, "If you can't see him, you are no match for him!"

The black-robed wizard came to his senses and raised his wand high: "The spell stops immediately!"

The tyrannical magic power surged.

The tumbling black fire froze and gradually extinguished, the wind howled all around, and the fallen leaves rustled, as if time had been suspended.

But still no one appeared.

Not a magic effect.

That's...the invisibility cloak.

"Hurricane sweeps!" He recited the spell again, with him at the center, a strong wind surged up, blowing and raging, the Invisibility Cloak is a cloak after all, this is the best spell to deal with it.

嗏

There was no one in sight.

"Behind your back, idiot!" hoarsely cursed.

late!

Harry took off his cloak, pointed his wand at the black-robed wizard, but did not cast spells. He only clasped the wand with his middle finger, and spread the other four fingers.

Alder Fayin!
The black-robed wizard reacted extremely quickly, and protected himself with an iron armor curse—it was useless!This is not a curse, his body is like being hit by a bull, and he falls uncontrollably.

Harry drew his sword and stabbed hard.

puff-

In the middle of the waist and abdomen, blood flowed profusely.

Immediately after, he was about to thrust out the second sword, straight to the head, ready to execute.

After all, the black-robed wizard was not a crooked figure from the School of Magic and Drama. He was very responsive, and he waved his wand. His robe twisted, and the corners stretched out, turning into sharp, haggard hands that stretched out and grabbed Harry's wrist.

die.

It made it difficult for him to stab the second sword immediately.

And at this moment, the person under the robe turned into a puff of thick smoke, drifted away, and disappeared into the dark dense forest.

The magic power dissipated, and those withered hands turned back into robes and fell to the ground.

escaped.

Harry was on alert, hunched over with sword in hand, waving his wand in one hand, chanting softly, his robes fluttering around him, circle after circle around the land scorched by Fiercefire.

In the distance, the sound of heavy footsteps, barking dogs, trampling horseshoes, and—a powerful magical power that should have disappeared suddenly appeared again.

"Avada Kedavra!"

In the dense forest, a green light suddenly appeared.

The only thing left in Harry's eyes was the green light, and the only thing left in his senses was death, but he was prepared, rolled over, and the Killing Curse missed, fell to the ground, and exploded violently, kicking up a clod of dirt like a head.

Was stabbed by myself, so unwilling?
The footsteps were closer and more chaotic.

The kerosene lamp came on, and Hagrid's stern voice said, "Who's there—Harry?"

"Harry why are you here?"

"what happened?"

Harry tilted his head: "I'll explain to you later, you can see if this unicorn is still alive?"

Hagrid squatted down, checked the injury for it, and after only one glance, he yelled angrily, "Who did this to it?"

"God, look at its injuries, and the neck—"

His words suddenly choked, the teeth marks pierced through the skin.

"Someone's drinking unicorn blood?" he panicked.

Harry nodded, and continued to be vigilant: "Well, I saw him with my own eyes, or they drank it."

"Who?" Hagrid asked.

Harry shook his head and said nothing: "Come on, we have to meet Dumbledore."

Hagrid picked up the unicorn, and the creature, which had been terribly frightened tonight, struggled to its feet.

"Good baby, don't be afraid." Hagrid patted its stomach and comforted it. "I took you back to heal your injuries. Believe me, we've seen it before, haven't we?"

Harry couldn't help but look sideways: "You know it?"

"I've met a herd of unicorns in the Forbidden Forest several times, and helped them take care of their newborn cubs." Speaking of this, Hagrid burst into pride.

The unicorn gradually settled down.

Harry slowly approached his invisibility cloak: "Let's go, he shouldn't have the guts to..."

Not finished.

Another death curse.

Green light shot at Harry—

Hagrid's eyes widened: "No!"

Harry didn't let his guard down, rolled to the ground again, dodged again.

"The Unforgivable Curse!" Hagrid's voice trembled, and he looked towards the direction of the curse, "Who is it!"

Harry waved his hand: "Go!"

He caught the man's breath—filthy, rancid, bloody and kidney-smelling.

If I am 20 years old now, I must take him down.

But not now.

I am only 11 years old, some things... have to be resolved by "adults".

The Killing Curse did not reappear, that was his last attempt, and they left the Forbidden Forest cautiously, Harry put on the Invisibility Cloak again, and they both breathed a sigh of relief when they were inside the castle.

Go straight to the principal's office.

After the stone statue at the door had finished delivering the message, the two of them saw Dumbledore in Xingyue nightgown, holding a glass...almost syrupy drink.

"Hagrid, and Harry." Dumbledore yawned, "It's not a good thing to disturb the sleep of the elderly."

"Especially you, Harry, the little wizard should be lying on the bed at this time."

Harry said mercilessly: "The old wizard shouldn't be holding sugar water at this time."

Hagrid interrupted them in panic: "Professor Dumbledore, you know—there have been some attacks on unicorns in the Forbidden Forest recently. past."

"Just see Harry!"

"A dying unicorn."

"There's also a dark wizard who cast the Killing Curse on Harry!"

Killing Curse? !

Dumbledore's face turned serious.

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