Homecoming from Hogwarts

Chapter 445 Continue to Investigate
early morning.

The sunshine from the morning sun, which contains infinite vitality, breaks through the barriers of dark green leaves one after another, leaving mottled light and shadow on the dew-soaked ground.This is the best moment of the day. Even the isolated primeval forest is full of vigor in the cold air, and the crisp singing of the birds that fly across the treetops from time to time not only does not disturb the tranquility of the forest, but makes the forest Becoming more secluded.

A deep night's sleep made Amosta's exhaustion from tossing the sea for half a month and fighting Azkaban's defensive magic disappear. The eyes came alive again.

After spending half an hour dealing with hygiene and breakfast issues, and packing up the tent, Amosta scanned the surroundings with slightly vigilant eyes, and then tapped his forehead with his magic wand, followed by a cold As the clear stream poured down, his figure gradually disappeared from the rocky mountain.

Last night, Amosta used ruthless means to wipe out the gathering place of black wizards in Albania. In the next period of time, this matter will definitely cause an uproar in the European underground world.

The black wizards who are still in this area may be frightened and flee quickly, but then they will gather their troops and come back to take revenge. This is almost certain. Each of the black wizards he killed will have a teacher or friend. He will turn a blind eye to this, and the family of destroying people is originally a blood feud, and the wizards who came out of this country will not let him go.

Dark wizards are also wizards. After receiving the news, the International Federation of Wizards will probably not let it go, and there is a high probability that they will send out life investigations.

Amosta is not afraid of these things, but, in the next period of time, this forest will definitely be extremely lively, and he must investigate the things he wants to investigate clearly before the waves become magnificent.

Tracking wizards through the woods is easier than tracking magical creatures.

The magical creatures themselves are part of the forest, and the forest will help them cover their tracks, and where wizards walk, there will always be conspicuous traces. Although experienced wizards know how to hide themselves, this kind of hiding is in the eyes of true experts. , itself is an exposure.

Two hours later, Amostar appeared deep in the woods.

Inaccessible is no longer enough to describe the isolation here.The tall forest trees around are each nearly a hundred feet high, and the fallen leaves under their feet are equally astonishingly thick. The decayed leaves accumulated over the centuries collapse with one foot, causing a large area near the foothold to undulate like waves.

The air is filled with poisonous miasma and the smell of wine, which comes from a large fruit tree that Amosta passed by before.The fruits from those fruit trees fell on the ground and accumulated over time, forming a thick layer of fruit puree. Under natural fermentation, fruit wine was unexpectedly brewed, and a small strange fruit wine lake was formed.

Normally, the fruit wine lake should be crowded with all kinds of creatures in the forest, but strangely, on the viscous lake, Amosta didn't find any creatures except the bones of some small animals.

He had been led to this place by some strange trails by the lake.

On the rotten and soft ground, there were many thick marks left behind, which looked like they were left by a python swimming past.

Compared with other places, although the plants here are tall, the distribution density is not particularly high, and it seems a bit sparse. However, these are not strange things. The tall trees deprive the earth of nutrients, so that the vegetation and vines cannot survive.

The poisonous miasma pervading the air sets off everything in sight to be eerie, as if ghosts are peeking out from behind the faint mist.

Amostar was floating in the air, looking down at the ground.

The traces on the pile of rotten leaves became messy and overlapped. It seemed that he was already approaching the python's lair, but Amosta did not go any further.

He floated in front of a tall redwood, raised his head, and stared at the withered leaf tips of the redwood.

This sequoia tree didn't suffer from any disease, but it withered strangely during the season when everything was blooming, and its life was completely deprived.

Such a situation is not uncommon here. Amosta glanced at it, and there are many trees in this area that are in this situation.Fingertips brushed against the scorched tree trunk, and Amosta's eyes flickered.

These trees did not die normally, but dried up after being drained of vitality by a force.

It's not that wizards don't have the means to do this, but those with similar effects are all black magic. The effect of black magic is brutal, just like a reservoir. If you want to drain the water in the pool, black magic will use a bomb The way to open the dam, and the situation in front of you, it seems that someone has opened the gate of the dam in some way, which is much gentler.
Moving forward, many animal skeletons were found along the way. Most of these remains were pitch black. It seemed that they had been corroded by some kind of venom during their lifetime, and some of the bones were completely broken. It didn’t take long for them to think that they were entangled by giant pythons. die.

Everything in front of him is confirming a certain possibility.

Even though he had anticipated this possibility, Amosta still couldn't figure out how it happened.

In front of the path is a huge banyan tree.

The canopy of this banyan tree and its growing aerial roots cover nearly half the size of a Quidditch pitch, while the root of the trunk is a spacious tree hole.

Looking around with slightly sharp eyes, Amosta clenched his wand tightly.

Some people tried to hide their traces of magic power, but there were still obvious signs of erosion in the strange sea of ​​magic power, just like the traces left by the giant python he found on the ground of rotting leaves by the fruit wine lake.

This is an extremely insidious magic, extremely corrosive, and very dangerous.

After stepping in, the scene inside the tree hole made Amosta frown secretly.

The air here is not filled with a strong smell of decay like outside, and the soft fallen leaves on the ground are very dry, as if they have been cleaned up by someone.

In the innermost part of the tree hole, there was a small area where the fallen leaves were piled up thicker than other areas. Amosta floated over and stared at the fallen leaves for a while. Suddenly, with a slight movement of his fingers, a small thing flew towards him with a whistling sound. hands.

It's scales!
It should be left by the giant python active in this area.

After looking at the scale for a while, Amosta put it in his pocket, and continued to search with his eyes. After a while, he found a small seedling in the center of the tree hole.

This verdant grass seedling has not yet completely escaped from the layers of fallen leaves. It seems that it has only been a few days before breaking through the blockade of the soil.

After thinking for a moment, Amosta moved his magic wand, and a small gust of wind squeezed the fallen leaves of the seedlings.

The moment he saw the dirt, Amosta frowned unconsciously.

The nearby soil is much darker than the outer ring, and the soil is wet, and it looks strangely sticky.

Amosta dipped his fingers into some dirt and put it to his nose and sniffed. The rancid smell made his heart sink.

It was human flesh, seemingly corrupted and destroyed by magic.

Was it Vitia Corona or the British Ministry of Magic employee she had taken from the House of Soul Eater?

This question doesn’t require much thought, Amosta has the answer.

"call--"

Patting the dirt on his hands, Amosta breathed a sigh of relief, staring at the light and shadow left in the air, his brows and eyes were slightly melancholy and confused,

"How did you two hook up?"



(End of this chapter)