Harry Potter’s most powerful mage

The whole gathering place of the centaurs fell into an eerie silence for a while, and the centaurs all bowed their heads, as if they were making an important decision.

Ferenze glanced at the old centaur and said fiercely, “Daddy! ”

The old horse man seemed to be aging for dozens of years, and said slowly: “I am already old, if you are willing to go, then go!” ”

Ferenze looked at the old horse man with grief and shouted, “Is there anyone willing to go with me?” ”

Immediately, a dozen flesh-and-blood centaurs jumped out and stood behind Ferenze.

“Go!”

Ferenze grabbed the wave dog roughly, threw it at himself, and ran wildly in one direction of the Forbidden Forest.

“Didn’t I tell you to be gentle?”

The sound of the fluctuating dog’s dissatisfaction came out from afar, and the old horse man sat in the same place in a daze, half silent.

A tall female centaur slowly stepped forward and cried out hesitantly.

“Patriarch?”

The old horse man slowly shook his head, “I’m all right!” ”

The female centaur asked, “Will they be all right?” ”

The old man looked at the disappeared Ferenze and his party in the distance, and said, “All this is the destiny of heaven, and their choice is also their destiny!” ”

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Yunye and Voldemort hid behind a large tree where the two of them were hugging each other, and looked intently at a unicorn in front of them that emitted brilliant white light.

This unicorn has soft hair, which gently radiates light.

And that is like the one-horn of the jade carving, like a rare treasure, especially moving in the middle of the night.

Yun Ye also saw the unicorn for the first time, and couldn’t help but sigh in admiration: “What a beautiful creature!” ”

Voldemort smiled, “No matter how beautiful it is in my eyes, it is only a nourishment that I can absorb!” ”

Yunye looked around, expecting to see the creatures of the Forbidden Forest come out to save the poor unicorn—the primary purpose, of course, was to disturb Voldemort.

However, there was silence all around, and there was no rescue scene imagined by Yun Ye.

Voldemort said coldly, “You gave me a good stay here, hear no!” ”

Yun Ye shrugged, “Well, what you say is what it is, is it okay?” ”

Voldemort slowly stood up straight, suspended in the air.

His wide black robe, whirring in the night wind, looked like a vicious vampire bat, about to hunt his own prey.

Not far away the unicorns were restlessly spread out. It is to feel a hint of something wrong in the eerie atmosphere.

Voldemort floated in the air like a huge bat, slowly approaching the unicorn.

The next moment the unicorn didn’t say a word, turned around and wanted to escape!

The speed at which the unicorn runs at full speed is not something that ordinary people can underestimate, but it is facing Voldemort, and it is doomed to have no room for resistance.

Is it really necessary for Voldemort to recover successfully like this?

Yun Ye looked around uncontrollably, still calm and could not be calmer.

Yun Ye had to sigh helplessly, it seemed that his plan might not be successful every time.

Quirrell under Voldemort’s control, the thin body suddenly exploded with terrifying speed, directly throwing the galloping unicorn to the ground!

Quirrell’s seemingly thin arm also held the unicorn deadly!

His fingers clamped down on the unicorn’s flesh, directly pulling out the silver blood.

Unicorns themselves are incomparably pure creatures, and casting spells to attack them with black magic is highly likely to tarnish their purity.

So Voldemort unleashed a body-strengthening spell on Quirrell, giving Quirrell the temporary power to suppress the unicorn.

This must also have strong side effects on Quirrell’s body, but in Voldemort’s view, this is nothing.

Yun Ye shook his head slightly, Quirrell was in Voldemort’s hands, and he was a pawn that he used at will.

When Quirrell had no use for Voldemort, the fate of Quirrell could be imagined.

The unicorn, suppressed by Voldemort, struggled desperately and let out a sharp cry.

Its originally powerful four-legged legs looked quite weak at this time, kicking and hitting the ground in a senseless resistance.

Voldemort smiled evilly and raised a hand to stick a hand hard into the neck of the unicorn!

Suddenly, a steaming silver liquid burst out!

And Voldemort, like a starving ghost, greedily stared at the blood of the unicorn.

More silver blood gushed out of the unicorn’s wound and flowed to the ground, and Voldemort immediately took out a small bottle.

The original very precious unicorn blood, if there is a whole head to kill the supply, then it does not matter if you waste some.

Voldemort intoxicatedly smelled the unicorn’s blood and let out a comfortable groan, and his disgusting face looked at Yun Ye with a series of stomachaches.

“What a wonderful face…”

Yun Ye could only resist the disgusting impulse now, and became more and more disgusted with Voldemort.

Yun Ye also knew in his heart that he could not allow Voldemort to recover in this way, but now was not the time to turn his face, so he could only forcibly suppress his antipathy towards Voldemort.

The turban on Voldemort’s head, Quirrell, squirmed, and the turban slowly slipped off, revealing a fleshy face with no obvious facial features.

The blood vessels on the face, the vicious, slightly open mouth, is the source of the sound of comfortable moaning!

“Come,” said Voldemort softly with his exposed face, “give your all to the great Dark Lord!” ”

As he spoke, Voldemort-controlled Quirrell filled the unicorn with the blood of the unicorn in the small bottle he had taken out.

Yunye frowned and looked at all this, which was why Quirrell had become human-like and ghost-like.

Voldemort had been living in Quirrell’s brain, and Quirrell had little consciousness of his own in what he was doing, mostly under Voldemort’s command.

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