After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

On the winding path ahead, you can see spots of unicorn blood scattered on the fallen leaves on the ground.

"That's so tragic. It's so tragic. So much blood has been shed. Could the unicorn be dead?" Draco said worriedly. Could they find a unicorn's corpse soon?

"If that's the case, we'll have to find another unicorn, but a healthy unicorn is much harder to find than an injured one." Yang Mei said, "Judging from the bloodstains on the ground, this unicorn must be seriously injured. If it's still alive, it can't run far. We should be able to find it soon."

Not to their surprise, the badly injured unicorn ran farther than they thought.

Yang Mei heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the woods in the distance.

"There are horsemen in the forbidden forest?"

Draco looked confused. "Maybe. I don't know. If there is a tribe of centaurs in the Forbidden Forest, won't they come to help when the unicorns are attacked?"

Voldemort looked back at him and said, "The Forbidden Forest is huge. They won't be able to rescue them in time. Besides, they dare not."

Yes, it was the Dark Lord who seriously injured the unicorn.

Draco smiled at Voldemort in a servile manner, stretched out both hands and gave him a thumbs up.

They had been walking for nearly half an hour, going deeper and deeper into the forest. The trees became thicker and thicker, and the path became almost impassable.

Yang Mei felt that the bloodstains on the ground were denser than before, as if the unicorn had run out of strength when it walked here.

There were silvery stains of blood on the roots of one of the trees, probably from where the poor animal had writhe- n in agony.

Yang Mei looked through the tangled branches of an ancient oak tree and saw an open space in front of her.

"Found it. I hope we arrived in time." Yang Mei said, looking at the white figure in the open space.

Yes, this is the unicorn that was seriously injured by Voldemort.

"Wow! This is the first time I've seen a unicorn in person!" Draco exclaimed softly, as if he was worried about disturbing the beautiful creature.

In fact, he was worrying too much. The unicorn had already fallen into a deep coma. Its long legs remained in the same position as when it fell, stretched out unnaturally, and its mane was spread on the dark fallen leaves, white as pearls.

If they had come a little later, it would have died.

Yang Mei's healing magic can only be described as average, but his magic wand is made of his original Chaos Hollow Willow, which invisibly amplifies his healing magic.

In addition, Yang Mei also prepared blood-replenishing potion and white mulberry essence.

With a multi-pronged approach, he doesn't believe that he can't save a unicorn?

Yang Mei and Draco worked together to feed the unicorn the blood-replenishing potion.

Just after I finished drinking, I heard someone talking not far away.

It was Hagrid, and the three people with deducted points who were punished by entering the Forbidden Forest tonight.

Maybe the Seeker was really good, Yang Mei heard Harry yell, "Hagrid, I see someone over there!"

But when they trotted over, they found nothing.

"I really saw it just now. There seemed to be two hooded men squatting there!" Harry pointed to the place where the unicorn had been lying. "There seemed to be another white thing lying there, but it was blocked by those two people, so I couldn't see it clearly. Hagrid, could that be a unicorn?"

"I'll go take a look." Hagrid strode over with an oil lamp.

There were signs of sinking in the leaves where Harry was pointing, and there was a large, wet stain of blood.

"A unicorn should have been lying here just now." Hagrid said confidently. He always liked dealing with these magical creatures. He couldn't guarantee other things, but in this regard, he dared to say that he would never make a mistake.

"So what about the unicorns?" Ron asked in a trembling voice, "Are there ghosts in this Forbidden Forest?"

Neville looked like he would burst into tears any second, and he huddled behind Harry, clutching his robes tightly.

"Ron, don't talk nonsense. Even if there are ghosts in the Forbidden Forest, how can they catch unicorns? They can't even touch the unicorns. At most, they can pass through them." Harry stopped Ron from continuing to make horrific remarks.

Ron touched his nose guiltily and said nothing more.

During this period, Yang Mei and the others had already moved the unicorn, which had not yet woken up, to another open space.

The unicorn slowly opened its big, kazilan eyes and saw two people wearing black and hoods standing in front of it, and a ghost flying in the air.

It almost thought that the person who had seriously injured him a few days ago had come again, and this time he brought an accomplice with him.

But when he looked more closely, he saw that the two men were short, like two children, while the man who had seriously injured him before was obviously a tall adult.

Yang Mei took off her hood and said, "Good evening, beautiful lady. There is one thing I think you need to know. You almost died just now, and we saved you.

It may be presumptuous of me to say this, but could you give us some of your blood, voluntarily and without poison?

The reason why poor Miss Unicorn was seriously injured a few days ago was because the thug who seriously injured her wanted to drink her blood.

So now when she heard this man asking for his blood, she couldn't help but feel a little PTSD.

But the life-saving grace must be repaid, so the good-tempered Miss Unicorn not only gave her blood, but also her tears.

Yang Mei didn't expect to get a buy one get one free deal. She was really lucky tonight.

……

For Harry, it seemed that the end of the semester had come in a blur. When he thought back on what he had learned this semester, it seemed that there was only a mess in his head, without any knowledge.

No, he did well in flying class. I can't say anything else, but he will definitely get an O (excellent) in this class!

I don't know if it's because he's too anxious about the exam, but the scar on Harry's forehead has been hurting frequently recently, and he has nightmares at night. He either dreams of a hooded man in the Forbidden Forest, or a dazzling green light coming towards him.

The pain from his scar also caused fluctuations in something in his mind that did not belong to him.

But Harry himself didn't notice it at all.

And Yang Mei noticed it.

Everyone's soul is unique. There is obviously a piece of Harry Potter's soul, or to be exact, his head, that does not belong to him.

For Yang Mei, who already has a fragment of Voldemort's soul in his body, he is willing to call the one on Harry's head Voldemort No. 2.