Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 331 Voldemort with a gray head and a gray face

Voldemort felt that he had really been out of luck recently.

Since Easter, he has felt that he has been haunted by bad luck.

At Easter, Quirrell set out for Norway, hoping to steal a dragon egg. When he passed there before, he found a wild fire dragon and remembered it in his heart. It happened that he needed a fire dragon egg this time, so he remembered it. this matter...

He even paid thousands of gold galleons for travel expenses... Although the service at the Night Crow shop was good, the price was ridiculously high, and Quirrell's entire net worth was put into it.

When I arrived in Norway, I found the dragon's nest and planned to steal the dragon's eggs, but the dragon stayed there for a week. Killed by the fire dragon, if it wasn't for Voldemort's last hand, Quirrell might stay in Norway and never come back.

After Quirrell exchanged the desired information from Hagrid with the dragon egg, Quirrell realized that his body seemed to be getting worse day by day. Quirrell's life is at stake.

So they can only find a way to continue their lives.

Quirrell was forced to hunt unicorns in the Forbidden Forest. Although he knew that people who drank the blood of unicorns would end up half dead, under Voldemort's bewitching and coercion, Quirrell drank the unicorn. Undrinkable blood.

Voldemort felt that the time had not come, and the blood of a unicorn might not meet his needs, so he forced Quirrell to kill a second unicorn.

Let the injured unicorn run around, and the blood of the unicorn's desperate death will be even sweeter.The process of hunting would give Voldemort, who was unable to move freely, a deformed pleasure.

However, when Quirrell was collecting the blood of the desperate unicorn, suddenly, an unclothed savage jumped out from nowhere, and started beating without saying a word.

Before Voldemort had time to lament the paradoxical misfortune, Quirrell and the wildlings fought inexplicably in the forest.

Not too many words, this is a silent duel, all kinds of lights shuttle back and forth between the two, dazzling and deadly.

There are not so many bells and whistles in the battle between real wizards. The competition is the casting speed and reaction ability of both sides. At this time, chanting spells will only give the other party an opportunity.

Although the two standing turrets were spraying skills against each other, the visual impact was not great, but Harry, who was a bystander, also noticed the danger.

The spells of the two collided at the middle door, and then exploded in the air. This round, the two were tied.

"Who are you and why do you want to hinder me?" The hooded man asked loudly in a low voice.

"I should be asking you the question of who am I?" The man in the hula skirt looked ferocious, and his tone was full of anger: "You bastard, why did you hurt the innocent unicorn?"

"..." The hooded man leaned down and spoke hoarsely: "Kill a few unicorns as long as you want. I don't remember that unicorns can also be kept in captivity by wizards..."

"Go to hell, you bastard." They disagreed, and the two were about to fight again. At this time, a shadow shot towards the hooded man. The hooded man quickly rolled around to avoid it. Harry saw a shadow. A bow and arrow were firmly planted on the ground.

Hagrid's huge body squeezed out of the forest, the arrow in his hand ready to go.

"Mark, why are you here?" Hagrid obviously knew the humanoid Tarzan in a grass skirt, and then he looked at the mysterious man in the hood with a serious face: "You are the one who is killing the unicorns."

Hermione and Neville also followed Hagrid. Looking at the hooded man with a strange smell, the two children turned pale with fear.

"Hagrid is him, I saw it." Harry pressed his forehead and jumped out of the grass. He didn't know why, but when the hooded man looked over, his head suddenly started to hurt, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it. , he wants to come forward to identify the murderer.

"Harry, don't come out!" Hagrid yelled, but it was already too late. The hooded man seized the opportunity and waved his sleeves to shoot out four rays of magic light, which shot towards the four children respectively.

"Fk" Savage Mark yelled angrily and knocked away the magic that was aimed at the child closest to him, Malfoy.

Hagrid subconsciously jumped at Harry, but when he took a step, he realized that there were two children behind him, and he couldn't turn his head. Harry was in front, Neville and Hermione were behind, and he None of them could be saved, and Hagrid's eyes were tearing apart.

Then everyone's eyes were blurred, and they saw a flash of silver light, several rays of magic light were shot down at the same time, and at the same time, they heard the sound of the sword being sheathed.

I don’t know when, a female swordsman wearing silver armor appeared in the field. She just shot down three attacks at the same time with extreme speed.

While everyone was stunned, the hooded man on the other side turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

"Don't even think about running away, you bastard." Mark chased after him.

"Harry, are you okay? Neville, Hermione, are you all okay?" Hagrid hugged Harry nervously. He was the most nervous just now. After all, the children may not have realized what happened. Then he turned to look at Neville. With Hermione, Neville's knees gave way and he fell to the ground, while Hermione stayed there motionless as if she had lost her soul.

"Put me down, Hagrid, I'm fine." Harry struggled in Hagrid's arms.

"Okay, everything is fine. Where is that girl just now? Did a girl show up just now?" Hagrid looked around belatedly, but could not find the figure wearing armor just now.

"It's too much, it's too much. You actually put the students in danger. I must tell my father that I will file a complaint against you." Malfoy rolled out from the side. The child was very frightened, but no one was there now. Talk to him when you have time.

Harry clenched his fists and muttered to himself: "I'm still too weak. I forget to react when faced with that kind of attack. Damn it, my training is still not enough."

Hagrid sighed: "It was my mistake tonight. I didn't expect such a dangerous mission to appear in the Forbidden Forest. Now I will send you back first. I will handle the follow-up matters..."

Harry shook his head and asked: "It's not your fault, Hagrid, I think that person is..." Harry suddenly stopped talking, Malfoy was still there: "Hagrid, you know that... then A gentleman without clothes? He ran so fast just now. He must be a very powerful wizard."

"Oh, that's Mark. He's now the director of the Centaur Liaison Office in the Ministry of Magic. He's a nice guy. I didn't expect him to be here... Oh, by the way, he's still your senior, and he's a Hufflepuff. ..."

"If I have a chance, I want to get to know this senior and have a chat..." Harry thought thoughtfully and turned his head, only to find Hermione lying on the ground suddenly, sticking her butt out and wondering what she was doing.

"Hermione, what are you doing?" Harry walked over in confusion and saw Hermione lying in front of a clear footprint, staring blankly. That... was the footprint left by the knight lady just now.

"Hermione Hermione" Harry walked up to Hermione and pushed her shoulder. Hermione must have been frightened, why didn't she respond?

After several calls, Hermione came back to her senses. She slowly raised her head. Harry was startled. He had never seen Hermione before... When her eyes were so wide, her eyes seemed to be in the dark. Glowing.

Hermione grabbed Harry by the collar and almost lifted him up: "Harry, she must be my guardian angel and I will find her at all costs."

"..." Heroine, if you have something to say, can you let go first? Harry resisted the feeling of being lifted off the ground, and couldn't help but doubt his life.

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