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"Row."

This was not a difficult task for Zicomo.

Then, without taking out his wand, he simply waved his right hand.

"Ancient, wronged spirits!"

To deal with this kind of spirit, death magic is naturally the most effective.

Just then, the man in black had his back to Zicomo, and a group of vengeful spirits flew towards him.

"what!"

The moment the magic struck, the man in black robes let out a horrified scream.

You can hear two people screaming in agony at the same time.

"Damn it! Who is it! I'll kill you!" the man in black roared, turning around to look for the attacker.

Suddenly, I heard my master's voice in my mind.

"Fool, run! Can't you see how terrifying this magic is?"

Voldemort was utterly terrified.

I thought that if I were to reside in Quirrell's body, Quirrell would bear the brunt of any harm I might suffer.

I never imagined that Zicomo's magic could affect the soul.

Furthermore, because his soul was incomplete, the injuries he suffered were even more painful.

Once he calmed down, Quirrell remembered how he felt when he was hit by the magic, shuddered, and quickly turned into black mist to escape.

It's terrifying, even more painful than being 'exposed to one's own flesh'.

If it weren't for the surging unicorn life force within him, he might have perished here today.

"That's it?" Zicomo said dismissively.

He thought he would finally have a good fight with Voldemort today.

Unexpectedly, he turned around and ran away.

Little did he know that Voldemort was also terrified. As the Dark Lord, what kind of scenes and dark magic hadn't he seen?

But today I suddenly experienced the thrill of a strange black magic sneak attack.

He thought Dumbledore had developed magic specifically to counter him.

The excruciating heat of the flames of death burning his soul caused him to flee without a fight.

"Cousin, come quick! It's dying."

Hermione, seeing that the situation was safe, went over to check on the unicorn's injuries.

"Don't worry, it will be fine."

Zicomo stepped forward, picked up the little unicorn, and took out the key to the 'Zen Garden'.

Opened the door and walked in.

Hermione, standing nearby, was stunned into silence.

"There's such a commotion here, people are coming soon. Come inside with me and hide."

Hermione quickly followed, and as soon as she stepped inside, the portal vanished, leaving behind a mess.

Harry and Draco arrived just then, bringing Tooth with them.

"What happened?"

Hagrid followed closely behind and arrived at the scene.

“I don’t know, it was like this when we got here,” Harry replied.

Looking at the pool of unicorn blood before him, Hagrid said sadly, "Oh! Another poor little creature killed by those damned poachers. Damn it! This time they didn't even spare the carcass!"

"Who's there?"

A rustling sound came from the grass, and a tall horseman emerged.

"Hagrid, it's you! What happened here?"

"Ferenze, it's poachers. They've killed another unicorn."

As they were talking, a centaur rushed out, shouting furiously.

"Damn human brats! You must have brought them in!"

Having said that, he raised the crossbow in his hand and aimed it at Harry.

If Zicomo saw that arrogant look of his, he'd probably give him a good beating with an 'Ancient Deadly Ghost'.

“Hey, Bain! Calm down!” Ferenz stopped Bain. “The stars tell me this has nothing to do with them.”

Ferenze said to Hagrid, "Hagrid, take them back quickly, the Forbidden Forest is dangerous now."

"Let's go, I need to go back and report the situation to Dumbledore." Hagrid didn't say anything more and led the three back to Hogwarts.

Meanwhile, in the 'Zen Garden'.

"Wow! That's incredible! How did you do that? Innate magic?"

Hermione was amazed by the beautiful scenery in the garden.

The golden tree stands tall in the very center, radiating a soft light.

Various herbs and plants were neatly arranged on the ground; all the plants she had just seen in the Forbidden Forest were here.

"If you find something at the Requirement store, just think to yourself that you want to find a place to hide it."

Zicomo made up an excuse and continued.

"Alright, let me heal this little guy first."

As soon as Zicomo had a thought, a wisp of black smoke slowly emerged from the unicorn's wound.

This is the dark magic Quirrell cast on it, capable of preventing the unicorn's wounds from healing.

At the same time, it also suppresses the life of unicorns.

Otherwise, given the unicorn's powerful vitality, it would have recovered naturally long ago.

If they were outside, Zikomo would probably need to use a lot of potions.

But in the garden, Zicomo is the god of this space.

With a single thought, one can banish the dark magic from the unicorn.

He then took out a bottle of red potion and gave it to the unicorn.

This is a potion that Zicomo created by drawing on the Philosopher's Stone and extracting the life force of other creatures.

While limb regeneration is impossible, repairing external injuries is quite easy.

The unicorn, which was on the verge of death, gradually regained its breathing after being given the Relationship Potion.

He then fell into a deep sleep.

"Are you done?" Hermione asked when Zicomo made no further move.

"Alright, the rest is up to her to recover on her own."

"she?"

"Yes, I just checked, it's a girl."

For some reason, Hermione's face suddenly turned bright red.

"Ugh, my cousin is so mean!"

After saying that, he ran towards the lake in the distance.

Zicomo: ? ? ?

Is this little witch really that lewd?

After healing the unicorn, Zicomo wasn't in a hurry to go out, so he accompanied Hermione for a stroll in the Zen Garden.

In the little witch's words, this is much more fun than the Forbidden Forest.

Incidentally, when the Zen Garden has grown to a certain stage...

Zicomo discovered that he could adjust the flow of time.

Moreover, partial adjustments are still possible.

Did Zicomo carve out a space and place the unicorn there?

Lest the unicorn grows up by the time we come back in a few days.

P.S.: Only two updates today, sorry! The author suddenly had a fever, and this chapter was written in a daze, so please forgive any errors such as grammatical inconsistencies!

Chapter Forty: The Rejuvenating Drug, Experiments on Resurrection

The two sat down by the lake, neither speaking, admiring the beautiful scenery of the garden.