I'm a priest at Hogwarts

"What if the thing that hurt the unicorn finds us first?" Ron asked, uncontrollable fear in his voice.

"As long as you are with me or Fangya, no creature in the Forbidden Forest will harm you." Hagrid said, "Don't leave the path. Okay, now we have to split into two groups and follow the bloodstains everywhere. It's all bloody, and it's obviously been stumbling around since at least last night."

"I'm scared." Hermione tightened her clothes, she didn't feel very good.

"Harry, Ron, you two take Fang this way, and I'll take Hermione to the left. If anyone finds the unicorn, shoot green sparks, understand? Take out your wands and practice - - By the way - if anyone is in trouble, fire red sparks and we will all come to find you - Okay, everyone, be more careful - let's go."

Hagrid was a little impatient, obviously the unicorn blood stimulated him.

Harry patted Ron on the shoulder and pulled Fang to the right first. Ron followed cautiously, "Harry, who do you think would attack a unicorn?"

"I don't know, but it's best to find him as soon as possible, otherwise this poor unicorn will be killed."

"No, let's just follow Hagrid's instructions and find the injured unicorn." Ron shuddered.

"Don't be afraid, we have talismans, have you forgotten? Besides, Orlando is behind us?"

"Orlando, are you there?" Ron turned around and raised his voice.

At this time, Orlando had already passed several people and headed straight into the depths of the Forbidden Forest. His powerful soul perception ability had long detected the traces of the Unforgivable Curse, and he flew all the way to avoid the traces.

The Forbidden Forest was dark and silent. Orlando did not walk on the ground, but jumped high and low, jumping from one tree to another. His movements were light and yet beautiful.Of course, no one saw this scene, only the sleeping bird woke up when it felt a gust of wind passing overhead.

Every now and then, a ray of moonlight shines down from the branches above, illuminating a silver-blue bloodstain on the fallen leaf.Orlando felt that the target of tonight's hunt was not far away.

Sure enough, after stopping to check the direction, Orlando heard something swishing on the fallen leaves nearby. The sound was like a cloak dragging on the ground.

"Haha, this little thing can really run." A harsh and sharp voice came from the cloak, like the sound of porcelain scraping against glass.

It was him, Professor Quirrell, who was possessed by Voldemort. It seemed that he had not succeeded yet, because Orlando had noticed that not far in front of him, an injured unicorn was staggering, looking like it was about to I can't hold on anymore.

It was a good opportunity. Orlando took out an offensive thunder talisman and struck the sky with thunder. This is the most powerful single-target attack magic among thunder spells. He wanted to test the power of his talisman.

The activated thunderbolt instantly gathered the thunder magic elements within a hundred meters radius, converging into a stream of thunder and lightning, heading straight for Voldemort. Voldemort's powerful perception ability made an extraordinary reaction at the moment when the talisman was cast. Seeing him wave his wand, a black flame instantly engulfed his figure. At this time, the thunderous thunder had already struck down, and the black flames were scattered. Everything contaminated by the flames, whether trees or stones, was After it was completely burned, Orlando didn't dare to neglect it. He didn't want to die young, so he hurriedly performed a backflip and flew out of a safe distance.

At this time, a deep pit several meters wide and several feet deep appeared in the depths of the forest. The surrounding areas of the pit were scorched black, and all the trees and rocks tens of meters in radius were burned out and turned into black ashes.

Orlando looked intently and saw that Voldemort was nowhere to be seen, only scattered black flames still burning.

"Avada Kedavra." A sharp roar came from behind, and a green light flew towards him.

Orlando's heart tightened and he cast soul magic without hesitation. The damage rebounded, and a light of soul enveloped his body. As soon as Avada Kedavra touched the light, it immediately bounced back along the same path.

"Soul magic, how can you do it?" Voldemort, shrouded in a black robe, had a pair of eerie green eyes, showing surprise.

"Yes, Mr. Voldemort, my teacher Nico Flamel asked me to take him to say hello."

Teacher Nico didn't even take Voldemort to heart in his heyday, let alone now. This was just Orlando's delaying tactic. In the blow just now, he used soul magic in a hurry. Although it effectively countered Avada's Kedavra, it still failed. The shock to his soul still made him a little dizzy, so he took this opportunity to adjust his luck.

"Haha, okay, Nico Flamel, that's it." Voldemort's hoarse and low voice was full of resentment.

"Thunder in the Palm." Orlando used the palm of his left hand and the wand in his right hand, like a machine gun, a series of thunder and lightning shot towards Voldemort. The thunder in the palm of his hand was condensed very quickly, but it was not powerful enough. Voldemort waved his wand, and a flame barrier rose out of thin air. , the thunder in the palm caused ripples on the barrier, but it couldn't be broken.

Orlando didn't dare to neglect. He was attacked once. He didn't want to do it a second time. With a flick of his wrist, a talisman ignited out of thin air. This was the defensive lightning spell Thunder Light Shield, a shield condensed with lightning magic elements. It has strong physical and magic resistance.

Sure enough, the moment the shield was raised, Voldemort's attack arrived, and several rays of fierce fire transformed into wolf shapes and attacked from all directions.

Orlando was calm and calm, not panicking at all. He held the thunder shield and used his body skills to block the attacks from the left and right.

"It's not rude to come back, take my move." He was beaten up and down. Although he was not injured, it aroused Orlando's anger. He pointed at the sky with all his strength, and the "True Solution to Alchemy" Qi Gathering Technique was running at full strength. The magic power in the body soared into the sky like boiling, stirring up a riot of magic elements within a hundred meters radius, "Thunder from the sky, killing evil."

Orlando gave an order, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and a thunderous force several feet thick fell from the sky. Voldemort under the cloak now showed a moved expression. He did not dare to neglect, and turned into a ball of black fire again, intending to escape.

But Zhuxie Tianlei has its own locking function, which is not as easy to avoid as the thunder spell Thunder.

The thunder that fell from the sky turned a corner, locked onto the black fire, and chased after it. There was another loud "bang" sound, and the powerful shock wave overturned the ground and knocked down countless trees. Orlando heard a tragic wail. , and then was pushed tens of meters away by the shock wave.

At this time, Orlando had used spells that were beyond the Qi refining period, and his whole body was overdrawn with magic power. If he hadn't been successful in refining his body and his body was strong, he might have died at this moment.

A wise man learns from every experience, and before the storm subsides, Orlando hurriedly casts several soul magics. Voldemort is also a master of soul magic, and his signature magic, the Unforgivable Curse, is terrifying and must be guarded against.

After waiting for a while, there was no abnormal reaction. The emaciated camel was bigger than the horse. Although Voldemort was so depressed that he needed parasitism to survive, this fight made him stop being underestimated. It was hard to live up to his reputation. , Orlando did not dare to slack off any more and was on full alert. At the same time, he used his soul perception ability to guard against sneak attacks.

At this time, a group of people appeared in Orlando's perception range, and Harry was with them.

"It seems that he must have escaped. He was hit by the evil-killing thunder from me, and he was seriously injured even if he didn't die. Humph." Orlando was still very satisfied with his action. Although there were many flaws, the result was not bad.

He took out an invisibility talisman and put it on his chest, then used the breath-condensing technique, then brushed himself away, hiding his merit and fame.

After several leaps, Orlando chased Harry and the others, who were now mixed with a group of centaurs.

One of the centaurs named Bain was extremely angry. He roared: "Firenze! What are you doing? You let a man ride on your back! Don't you feel ashamed? Are you an ordinary horse? Mule?"

Orlando looked closely and saw that it was Harry, who had fainted.

"Have you seen who this is?" Firenze said. "This is the boy from the Potter family. He needs to get out of this forest as quickly as possible."

"What did you tell him?" Bain said angrily. "Remember, Firenze, we swore an oath not to disobey God's will. Didn't we see the omens shown in the movement of the planets? ?"

Ronan dug his hooves at the ground uneasily. "I believe Firenze thought he did this out of good intentions." Ronan said in his sad voice.

"Out of good intentions! What does that matter have to do with us? What the centaurs care about is the prophecies of the stars. There is no need for us to be like donkeys and follow the humans who are lost in our forest." Bain was furious and kept stopping. The kicks hit the ground.

"Didn't you see the thunder in the depths of the forest? Bain's star has been messed up. This is a warning from God." Firenze was so angry that he suddenly stood up on his hind legs. Harry was awakened. He didn't understand yet. What's going on? He subconsciously grabbed Firenze's shoulders to prevent him from being thrown off.

"Didn't you see that unicorn?" Firenze roared to Bain. "Don't you understand why it was killed? Or did the planet not reveal this secret to you? I must resist the lurking one. Our fellow of the forest, Bane. Yes, I will side with humanity if necessary."

After saying that, Firenze drove Harry away at high speed without caring about his companions behind him. Harry had no idea what had happened.

"excuse me, you are?"

"My name is Firenze. You must have seen that I am a centaur."

"Are you the Potter boy?" he said. "You'd better go back to Hagrid. The forest is not very safe at this time - especially for you. Can you ride a horse? It will be faster. .”

"Why is Bain so angry?" he asked, "Also, what's wrong with me? Can you save me?"

"You fainted Harry. Your little friend Ron went to find Hagrid to move reinforcements. I was worried about you so I carried you all the way."

"Thank you, Firenze, have you seen Orlando?"

"Orlando? Who is that?"

"That's the guy who shoots lightning in the forest. Have you seen him?"

"Oh, it turns out it's him. His name is Orlando. Is he that alien?"

"Alien, what is Alien?"

"This... you will understand when you grow up."

Orlando followed him all the way. When he learned that he had become an alien, he thought thoughtfully that he had traveled through time. If every life in this world has its own astrology, then his astrology is the alien in Firenze's mouth. Star.

Firenze slowed down, reminding Harry to duck his head and avoid the low-hanging branches, but he avoided answering Harry's questions.They walked silently through the woods and didn't speak for a long time. Harry thought Firenze didn't want to talk to him anymore.However, just as they were passing through a particularly dense patch of trees, Firenze suddenly stopped.

"Harry Potter, do you know what unicorn blood can be used for?"

"I don't know," Harry was surprised when he heard this weird question and said, "We only used its horns and tail hair in Potions class."

"It's because killing a unicorn is an extremely brutal thing," Firenze said. "Only someone who has nothing and wants everything would commit such a heinous crime. The blood of a unicorn Can last your life, even if you are dying, but you must pay a heavy price for it. You slaughtered a pure, weak and helpless life to save your own life, so the blood from its blood touched your lips From that moment on, you will have a half-dead life, a cursed life."

Harry looked at the back of Firenze's head, which shone with silver spots in the moonlight. "But who is that outlaw?" Harry asked his question loudly, "If you have to be cursed for the rest of your life, you might as well die, right?"

"That's right," Firenze agreed, "unless you're just using it to delay your life so you can drink something else - something that brings you back to full magic - something that makes you Something that lives forever. Mr. Potter, do you know what is in the school right now?"

"The Philosopher's Stone! Of course—the Elixir of Life! But I don't understand who—?"

"Can't you imagine, who has been waiting silently for so many years, longing for a comeback? Who is clinging to life and waiting for the right time?"

For a moment, it was as if an iron claw suddenly grabbed Harry's heart.

In the rustle of the leaves in the wind, he seemed to hear again what Hagrid said on the night they first met: "Some people say he is dead, but I think it is pure nonsense. I'm afraid there is not much humanity left in him. So it’s impossible to die.”

"No, Orlando is in danger. Firenze should stop quickly. We have to go back and save him." Harry tried his best to pat Firenze's neck, hoping that he would stop.

Orlando, who was sneaking on the top of the tree, was a little relieved after hearing this. It was not in vain that he spent so much energy to come out.

At this time, Hermione ran towards them along the path, with Hagrid panting behind her. Ron was a little behind the boss, walking with a limp, as if he was injured.