Harry Potter's Dharma

[I'm home. Time to start writing. Today is the fourth update.]

Zheng Fan slowly walked towards Voldemort. Although he had the Silent Curse and the Illusory Curse, Voldemort was much more alert than he had imagined. The slightest movement could cause him to go on a rampage and kill someone.

Looking at the beautiful silver corpse of the unicorn, Zheng Fan smacked his lips.

It looked quite delicious.

Just as he had this thought, Zheng Fan hurriedly shook his head to clear his head. He might have been too late to brew the potion and was hungry.

Just as Zheng Fan was about to do something, a blue figure appeared at the edge of his Eagle Vision. Zheng Fan was stunned. Other than Hagrid, there was someone else in the Forbidden Forest?

He slowly took a few steps back and looked in that direction.

This time, Zheng Fan was even more surprised.

The person was wearing a long grey cloak, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly. However, the long pointed ears on both sides of the cloak revealed his identity!

That tall figure couldn't possibly be a fairy. Coupled with the faint mysterious aura, Zheng Fan could only think of one creature — an Elf!

He didn't expect that such creatures really existed in this world!

He suddenly remembered the letter that Baiers had sent. There was a sentence in the letter: "It is said that an 'Elf' is looking for you. I don't know what it is about. If you encounter that mysterious race, please remember to be careful."

The Elf mentioned in the letter should be the one in front of him. Of course, there might be more than one. Anyway, an Elf had indeed appeared. The next time he went to the Blood Bar, he had to give Baiers a good warning.

Under Zheng Fan's gaze, the figure under the cloak lightly jumped a few times and directly came to his side. As it approached, its enemy symbol changed from the initial blue to orange. Orange units were dangerous. If they encountered one, it was likely that a battle would break out. Zheng Fan looked at Voldemort. It was probably the smell of the unicorn's blood that had angered the Elf. One was an absolutely neutral race, the other was a race that lived in nature. It was normal for both sides to trust each other.

Voldemort also noticed the arrival of an uninvited guest. He slowly stood up and took out his wand.

The Elf was very fast. In the blink of an eye, she was standing on a tree branch not far from Zheng Fan's right. She lowered her head and looked at the unicorn's corpse.

"… It's actually a unicorn. Sinner, you must be crazy." Seeing the man with a large headscarf standing in the darkness, the elf said in shock.

As soon as she spoke, Zheng Fan raised her eyebrows. Her voice was very pleasant to the ears. It was a girl's voice. Could it be that the elves in this world were the same as those in Western fantasy stories? Were they all handsome men and beautiful women with pleasant voices?

If that was the case, he would have to deal with this race more often.

Quirrell was a little stunned when he saw the pointy ears sticking out from both sides of the Elf's hood. Then, he probably heard Voldemort's voice and hurriedly nodded. In the next second, he didn't even hesitate as he turned into a black smoke and flew into the distance.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Fan suddenly froze. He used to like magic that could turn into smoke when he watched movies. He didn't think that he would forget about it after transmigrating. When he had time, he should ask Voldemort how he did it. If he could learn it, he wouldn't need to ride a broom or a flying carpet.

Seeing Voldemort fly into the distance, the Elf girl stomped her feet in annoyance. She tried to open her hands, wanting to use magic to stop Voldemort, but found that it was a waste of effort.

Zheng Fan wiped his cold sweat and waved his hand. This girl was really stupid. If she really stopped Voldemort, she wouldn't even be worth a dish.

Unexpectedly, just as Zheng Fan waved his hand, the Elf suddenly turned her head and looked at Zheng Fan.

"F * ck?" Zheng Fan froze. Was he discovered?

Impossible. The Illusion Spell and Silence Spell were still active. How could she discover him?

Zheng Fan used his Eagle Vision and confirmed that there was no circle above the Elf's head. He calmed down. It seemed that the Elf had used some special method to discover him, such as air currents or something else.

If the Elves were similar to the movies he had seen before, then they should be a race that was very close to nature. It was normal for her to be able to determine his location through air currents.

Thinking of this, Zheng Fan calmly activated the Phase Shift Module. A second later, he was completely disconnected from this world. Whether it was the wind or anything else, it had nothing to do with him now. Although he was standing in this world, he wouldn't have any interaction with anything in this world.

He slowly pulled out his wand and pointed it at the Elf. In the next moment, he would deactivate the Phase Shift Module and cripple the Elf with a curse. God knew why the Elf was looking for him. Zheng Fan didn't have any pity for such an unstable factor. No matter how cute a girl was, if she threatened his safety, she would only be an enemy.

Just as he was about to make his move, the Elf girl suddenly spoke.

~ Strange … I clearly felt that there was someone here, but it suddenly disappeared. Maybe it was an illusion.

As she spoke, she slowly walked to the unicorn's corpse. She placed one hand on her chest and bowed slightly. With a wave of her other hand, petals appeared out of thin air and covered the corpse.

After doing all this, she sighed. "Where is the Ghost Assassin … If we can't find him, it'll be too late. Do we really have no choice but to go back?" As she spoke, she looked in the direction of Hogwarts Castle.

"I heard that there's a student in Slytherin called Zheng Fan. He's very strong. He's also a first-year student. He might be a ghost. If I have the chance, I'll go check it out."

Zheng Fan stood less than two meters away from her. He looked at the Elf girl with a strange feeling.

As he stood closer, Zheng Fan saw the Elf girl's face clearly.

Just as he thought, the Elf girl had big green eyes, long blonde hair, and a delicate face. She was a race that was loved by nature. Just looking at her was pleasing to the eye.

Looking at the worried Elf girl in front of him, Zheng Fan suddenly felt a little playful.

He walked behind the Elf girl and reached out his hand.