Hogwarts: I, the King of Slytherin

Spotting the horse man in front of him stop.

Draco immediately raised his guard.

"Be careful." He reached out to stop Harry.

Stop the other person from moving forward.

"Horse people are very proud of their race, but not friendly to other races."

Harry retracted his foot, glad to have Draco by his side.

"Mr. Horseman, why did you see us running? And deliberately led us here? "

Harry felt strange as soon as he entered the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

The horse people in front seemed to be deliberately seducing them.

Ferencze repeatedly stepped on the ground with two front hooves.

This is how it behaves when it's nervous.

"Harry Potter?"

"I am!" Harry nodded in reply.

Ferencze lowered his head, his expression very tangled.

As a horse man.

For Mars, it is revered from the heart.

But now they want to deceive others in the name of Mars.

This was difficult for Ferencze to accept.

Seeing that the horse man did not speak for a long time.

Draco stepped forward and whispered in Harry's ear, "It is said that the horse man's divination is very accurate, could it be that he saw something?" "

"But be careful, we'd better not get close, the attack of the horse people is not something we can bear."

Harry nodded slightly, smiling and taking a step closer to the other party.

"Mr. Ma Ren, may I ask if you are looking for me for something?"

"Mars is very bright tonight, and I got a lesson from it."

Ferencze's words brightened Harry's eyes.

He was quite interested in divination at the moment.

I want to see if divination can solve my inner doubts.

"Excuse me, Mr. Ma Ren, did you get a revelation about me?" Harry asked eagerly.

Seeing Feren 257 Ze nodded.

Harry's smile grew brighter.

"Then please tell me what you have learned."

Ferencze is still tangled.

Look into the teenager's bright eyes.

It feels like a downright bad guy.

Dumbledore's appearance suddenly appeared in his mind.

Thinking of the other party's appearance in the tribe, Ferencze bit his back teeth fiercely.

"The darkness is approaching, the old enemy is coming, and two people with the same bloodline will attack the light."

The horse people speak very fast.

It seemed to be afraid that Harry and Draco could hear what it was saying.

Pity.

Both were Slytherins.

Focused attention and a shrewd mind made them remember the whole thing.

Draco's expression was serious, and his gaze towards the horse man was full of coldness.

Harry frowned.

Look at the horse man in front of him and see the dodging eyes of the other party.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled kindly: "So that's the case, thank you for reminding me, since I am in danger now, then I will go first." "

Harry gave Draco a look as he turned.

The two walked towards each other, seemingly discussing the content of divination in a low voice.

In fact, all attention was paid to the horse man behind him.

As expected, the two expected.

Seeing that they were leaving, Ferencze was immediately anxious.

"Please, wait a minute!"

Ferencze stepped forward to block.

But before he could get closer, he was pressed to his chest by two wands.

"From the time you deliberately made a noise to attract our attention, to the time you just said those words that provoke discord, don't you think something is too deliberate?"

Harry grimaced coldly and clutched the wand in his hand. (addc) Ferencze's eyes flustered.

But the reason why he was flustered was not because of Harry and the others.

Horse people are very sensitive to the breath around them.

Although it is not seen with the naked eye.

But Ferencze had just felt Dumbledore's breath.

Although fleeting.

But it was sure that the strongest wizard of our time was nearby.

Ferencze took a deep breath and tried to keep his tone steady.

"I'm not malicious, that evil man has been looking for unicorns in the Forbidden Forest lately, I just wanted to remind Harry Potter!"

"Oh? How to explain the phrase two people with the same bloodline? Harry asked with a sneer.

But as soon as the question was finished, there was a burning pain in the scar on his forehead.

"Harry, what's wrong with you?" Draco asked nervously.

"It hurts!"

"It hurts?" Draco frowned, looking carefully at where Harry was holding.

Seeing the lightning scar, he had a flash of inspiration.

"Requiem Stone, when we first met in Diagon Alley, Eric gave you a birthday present, take it out."

Harry listened and pointed to the cloth bag around his waist.

Draco took off his cloth bag and began to dump it outward.

Books, ink, and broken quill pens.

A whole bunch of things were scattered all over the place.

Soon a round stone fell to the ground.

Draco placed the stone in Harry's hand.

This relieved the other party's headache.

"Merlin's beard, just now I thought I was going to die."

Harry let out a long breath and thanked Draco for saving his life.

The two got up from the ground.

The horse man beside him looked at the dark woods in the distance with a guarded expression.

"Mr. Maren, you..."

Before Draco could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Harry.

See your friend pointing in one direction.

Draco immediately turned to look.

Evil, dark, bloody.

This was how Draco felt when he saw that dark shadow.

As the dark shadow approached.

His legs couldn't help but start shaking.

"Mysterious Man!" Ferencze suddenly shouted.

He stood in front of Harry, raising his front hooves high in an attempt to scare the Shadow away.

"Ride on my back."

The two did not hesitate for a moment, and came to Ferencze's back and sat down in three or two clicks.

"Let's go!" Ferencze shouted, and then raised his front hooves again.

Harry, who was sitting at the end, felt his body fall backwards.

Looking at the horse man again, he had already run far away with Draco, and he was gone in the blink of an eye.

Harry gasped.

Gripping the Requiem Stone in your hand, raise your wand with your other hand and make a defensive gesture.

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Eric was looking around for traces of Harry.

He didn't know at the moment that Harry and the two had been led into the depths of the forest.

They are still following their original patrol route.

Syllable!

The Eric Phantom appeared in an open field.

He had already searched the area where Harry and he were patrolling.

They were not found.

Eric turned to look deep into the Forbidden Forest, and then whispered to the big tree beside him: "Murphy! "

A few seconds later, the little demon Murphy appeared in front of him again.

"Go look for the two companions I brought last time, and tell me immediately when there is news."

"Yes, Uncle Wizard."

It wasn't long before Murphy brought news of the two.

Follow the direction the other person is directing.

Eric cast a phantom transfiguration and quickly approached Harry's location.

And Hagrid and Ron were also looking at this time.

And the two were not far from Draco's location.

At the speed at which the horsemen run, the two sides should meet soon.

......

Dumbledore stood by a large tree, his body blending into the surrounding darkness.

Harry's performance exceeded his expectations.

I thought Harry would be scared and overwhelmed when he saw Voldemort.

But what he didn't expect was that Harry actually picked up his wand and fought with the other party.

Although it was knocked down at once.

But courage is commendable.

It seems that Harry still learned a lot in Slytherin.

Dumbledore made an assessment in his heart.

For the first time, he thought Harry was actually good at Slytherin House.

Provided, of course, that there is no Alex Leitling as a person.

No matter how good Harry behaved, he was still an 11-year-old after all.

Seeing that his spell did not work against the black shadow, he immediately panicked.

Dumbledore's eyes lit up.

This is the perfect time.

It's almost time to show up!

Dumbledore took a step forward and prepared for a grand debut.

Meanwhile.

Face the oncoming black shadow.

Harry fell to the ground and closed his eyes, his other hand blocking his eyes.

Who knows the next second.

Suddenly, there was no movement in front of him.

Even the faint burning sensation in his forehead disappeared.

Harry slowly opened his eyes.

There was only a dark forest in sight, and the black shadow just now did not know where to go.

"Harry!"

"Harry, are you okay?"

Hagrid and Draco's voices came from a distance.

A dim oil lamp appeared in the darkness.

"I'm here, I'm fine!" Harry shouted in response to his companion's call.

Wait until Draco they approach.

He lay out on the ground and kept taking deep breaths.

And Dumbledore in the dark, clutching his wand tightly at the moment, looked at Harry and the others with anger.

"Alex Lytherin!"

Dumbledore took a deep breath.

Calming his restless emotions.

With one last glance at Harry, Dumbledore turned and walked into the darkness.

It looks like he needs to have a good chat with Alex Lytherin.

Presumably, the other party also has this plan.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have shown up just now.

And use the phantom transfiguration to take Voldemort away.

Syllable!

The sound accompanied by the phantom manifestation sounded.

Countless splashes rippled in the puddles deep in the Forbidden Forest.

Eric threw Voldemort into the water and looked condescendingly at his distant relative, who had no nose.

"It's a shame to Slytherin to look at what you look like now."

Voldemort was like a fog at the moment.

He is not even as good as a ghost.

Probably because he feels that he is in this state, others have nothing to do.

Voldemort got up from the puddle and pounced on Alec with his teeth and five claws.

Syllable!

Although I don't know why the slap sounded.

But Voldemort really felt that he was being pumped.

He lay on his stomach in a puddle and looked at the teenager in front of him with dull eyes.

It was as if Alec had just slapped his brain away.