Hogwarts: Capturing Nagini at the Beginning

rustle! rustle!

Although Luo Bin couldn't see what was going on behind the thick fog, his ears were very good. He knew that the braised eggs were coming this way, so he quickly activated the bright red flame and blazing flame skills, and at the same time, activated 99% of the magic power in his body.

Boom~

Boom~

Two flames as big as a square table illuminated the open space as bright as day.

The red fire and the yellow fire blended and fissured, producing an orange flame as big as an elephant with electric light shining inside. With the help of the thick fog, the orange fire surged and floated towards the braised eggs.

Zhila! Zhila!

It seemed like someone's meat was burnt.

ah! ah!

Someone was screaming in pain, whether it was Quirrell or Lu Dan, there was no way of knowing.

Whizzing! Whizzing!

Something escaped from the sea of ​​​​fire and was still clinging to the ground, crawling rapidly.

Tsk, it slipped away pretty fast, it would have been difficult if it had lasted another minute.

Luo Bin was just betting that he didn't dare to fight against the powerful wizard Dumbledore, so he used 99% of his magic power to release the fission flame ultimate move.

As for the remaining magic power, it is reserved for the beautiful and pitiful unicorn.

After the flames dissipated, Robin walked out of the bushes and got closer to see the unicorn.

Just like what I saw in the distance before, it is sacred, noble, and incomparably beautiful, but it has an extra layer of silver halo that can be seen but cannot be touched, making it even more mysterious and beautiful.

The unicorn's slender white neck seemed to have been stabbed with a cone-shaped sharp weapon. There was a triangular wound as thick as a thumb, and blood like a firefly was slowly flowing out of the wound.

Luo Bin subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, but his force was a bit too heavy. The unicorn's body trembled violently. Then, a slit opened in its upper and lower eyelids, and its misty eyes stared at the black-haired black man sadly and desperately. Eye boy.

"Sorry, I'll control my strength next time and I promise I won't hurt you again."

Seeing that there was a trace of doubt in the eyes of the unicorn, Luo Bin explained: "You are injured too badly, and there is no cure. The only way you can persist until now is to hang on with just one breath. However, I have a way. , I can let you live, but the premise is that you must surrender to me first. If you want to continue to protect the Forbidden Forest, run through the streams, and prevent hooded monsters from killing the same kind, just blink your eyes to express your surrender."

Pa da~

A silvery teardrop slid across its cheek and was annihilated among the layers of dead leaves. The owner of the teardrop slowly closed his eyes, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

Luo Bin: ⊙︿⊙, you know, the sacred creature unicorn has a transcendent arrogance, uh, it’s time to start plan B.

The unicorn's trembling reaction when its wound was blocked showed that it was afraid of pain. Luo Bin decided to use this as a breakthrough point. He searched through the sea of ​​​​consciousness and found an iron pipe as thick as a thumb and with a smooth surface.

Luo Bin opened his eyes again and found that there was another slit between the unicorn's eyelids, and his misty eyes were staring closely at the iron rod in his hand.

Luo Bin used an iron rod to pick up fallen leaves and dig the soil, and explained with embarrassment and guilt: "There is a custom in my hometown. After death, no matter whether it is a person or an animal, it is important to bury it in peace. I want to dig a big tomb for you. .”

As soon as he finished speaking, the totem began to feel hot and painful. Robin suddenly realized that the unicorn closed its eyes and shed tears, not because it refused to surrender, but because it blinked like a sloth's 'lightning', so slowly that it didn't stop.

"Don't worry, you won't die as long as I'm here."

Luo Bin touched its pearly, gorgeous and silky hair and promised.

Then, he silently recited the incantation 'contain everything' and put the unicorn into the Rubik's Cube.

At the same time, his consciousness also dived into the space of the sea of ​​​​consciousness. After finding where the unicorn was, he summoned a white grid according to his heart. After reaching out and poking the small totem, he raised his eyes and looked at the light screen in the sky.

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Name: Jasmine

Species: Unicorn

Level: SSS level

Personality: Kind, cool, holy, loving

Physical condition: excessive blood loss, serious injuries (treatment period: six months)

Skill: Spiritual Soothing (can restore people/animals who are mentally and emotionally disturbed, or whose magic is rioting)

Super healing (can heal injuries instantly)

Holy radiance (can increase personal charm and make magical creatures naturally close to you, limited to ten minutes)

Magic value: 25000

Combat power: 5000

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Jasmine?

The pure white, clean and fragrant jasmine is quite suitable for the temperament of a unicorn.

Luo Bin was worried that the fire just now would attract something else. After reading the message, he waved his hand. When the white square floated back to its original position, his consciousness separated from the sea of ​​​​consciousness and returned to reality.

Da da! Da da!

(The sound of horse hooves gets closer and closer, getting louder and louder)

Luo Bin stood up and looked in the direction of the sound of horse hooves. Thirty seconds later, a sturdy centaur jumped over the bushes and landed in the open space.

This centaur has deep features and is very handsome. His hair is light blond, and his body is cream-colored. It carries a simple bow and arrow on its back, and there is a black rag tied on the tip of the arrow.

Robin: Well, that piece of rag, could it have been shot from Quirrell and the village bully?

Even though the centaurs adhere to the mentality of "revering destiny, following destiny, and watching everything happen," Firenze in the original book is an exception. He does not reject contact with humans, and he is not stingy about lending a helping hand. Later, he is also friendly. Humanity stands together to resist the evil forces led by the village bully.

"Hello, my name is Firenze, what's going on here?" the centaur stretched out his hand to say hello.

Luo Bin stepped forward and shook its hand politely, "There was a hooded monster that ate a seriously injured unicorn. Later, it found me, and I killed him out of desperation. He cast a fire spell and sprinkled some fuel to drive it away."

"Did you burn it like that?" Firenze said in shock.

"Did you bump into it?" Luo Bin asked.

"Well, it is very weak and badly burned, but its strength cannot be underestimated. This is all it has left."

Firenze held the sharp arrow tightly, and the horse's hoofs made a sound on the ground. Luo Bin suddenly felt that the centaur in front of him had a bit of an angry youth.

Da da! Da da!

In the direction of the ancient oak tree, the rapid sound of horse hooves sounded again. Listening to the frequency of the hoofs hitting the ground, it seemed that there were more than one horse.

Sure enough, a minute later, two centaurs, one red and one white, jumped over the crisscrossing branches and landed in the open space.

The red one is Ronan, and the black one, with its taut muscles and rough appearance, must be Bane with a hot temper.

After Bain saw the black cloth on the arrow, he said angrily: "Fierenze, the centaurs have sworn that we will never fight against God's will. Are you the only one who sees the omens shown by the movement of the planets? "

"Bain, it is indeed inappropriate for Firenze to do this, but I believe it has good intentions and has no intention of betraying the tribe."

After Ronan finished speaking, he uneasily used his hooves to dig at the soil stained with the unicorn's blood.

"Out of good intentions! What does that terrifying omen have to do with centaurs? We must be bystanders because of destiny, and you are like a trained wolf, wagging your tail and helping humans work."

This was indeed a bit insulting. Firenze was so angry that he stood up on his hind legs, raised his neck towards the night sky, and roared angrily.