Hogwarts: The Path of the Magus

Deep in the Forbidden Forest

Alvin crouched on top of the unicorn, speeding among the tall trees.

From time to time, Alvin also communicated with the unicorn, and also figured out something.

It turned out that the unicorn who was killed half a month ago was the mother of this little unicorn.

Half a month ago, a few days after the mother of the little unicorn disappeared, the little unicorn who saw that her mother had not come back would leave the unicorn tribe in the Forbidden Forest every day and come out to look for her mother.

However, there has been no progress.

Today, she went out to look for her as usual, but she met a black-robed man who attacked her and drank her blood.

Alwyn knew that man was Quirrell.

A reassuring pat on the unicorn's head, Alvin spoke gently.

"You can follow me in the future, I am your family. "

The little unicorn rubbed Alvin affectionately, expressing his heart.

Seeing such a sensible little unicorn being harmed by Quirrell without a mother, a rare anger rose in Alwin's heart.

It was supposed to be between Harry and Voldemort, but Alvin said that the bond was settled.

Suddenly, Alwin's heart tightened, and he subconsciously released a spell.

"Armor Protection!".

A spell of miserable green light slammed into the armor spell, causing a ripple.

The unicorn also stopped running at this time, and looked around vigilantly, its front hooves constantly kicking the ground, ready to strike at any moment.

Alvin calmed the little unicorn and rolled over.

"Bright as day!".

Elwin's wand glowed brightly, illuminating the surroundings as if it were daytime.

This is an ancient version of the Glitter Charm, where power and Glitter are no longer on the same level.

With this light, Alvin easily found the black-robed man hidden in the darkness.

Without hesitation, with a flick of the black-robed man's wand, a stun spell was launched.

The black-robed man didn't dare to be careless, rolled to the side, and dodged directly.

"Imp, you've me off!".

Angry voices came from under the black robes, Quirrell didn't know what magic was used, it was dark under his hat, and he couldn't see anything.

Without seeing any movement from him, a spell came out of his mouth.

"Oolong out of the hole!".

A two-foot long python snaked out of his battle, and the python was as thick as the trunk of a small tree.

Alwyn didn't dare to be careless, this was the first time he had fought a life-and-death duel with a wizard, and his whole body was in a tense state.

As soon as the wand lit up, the two large trees next to it stood up, their trunks turning into bodies, and their branches and roots turning into limbs.

After three steps and two steps, he walked in front of the python and started a fierce fight with the python.

Quirrell was amazed at how advanced the little wizard's Transfiguration skills were, but he didn't hesitate to move his hands.

"Avada suo!".

A spell of the same color as the one came at Alwin.

Alwyn was not flustered, and with a sweep of his wand, he swept the curse aside. A large crater was blown up in the ground.

Quirrell didn't expect this little wizard to be so difficult to deal with, and he was in a dilemma for a while, whether to leave or get rid of him.

"Idiot! A first-year wizard can't solve it, give me your body!".

Voldemort's disgruntled voice echoed in Quirrell's head.

Quirrell didn't dare to resist, so he could only say weakly, "Master, you light." He relinquished control of his body.

Suddenly, Alvin felt that the aura of the wizard on the other side had changed instantly, becoming even more eerie and evil.

Alwyn hurriedly cast a few armor spells on his body, and then kept the little unicorn away.

"Boy, although your strength is good, it's a pity that you're going to die here today. "

A hoarse voice came, like chalk scraping a blackboard, and Elwin got goosebumps.

Listening to the two different voices before and after, he knew that it was Voldemort coming out.

Voldemort didn't say a word, and a life-requiring spell was struck.

This time I felt completely different from just now, and there was a suffocating sense of oppression.

Alwyn clenched his wand and frantically poured magic into it.

"Calling the gods to protect you!".

A silver-white phoenix flew out from between his staff and swooped down on the oncoming Death Curse.

"Chirp!".

In the face of this extremely powerful life-seeking spell, the phoenix did not dodge or dodge, opened its mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Then I saw that the phoenix's body shrunk in a circle, but the castration did not decrease, and it slammed into Quirrell's body.

"Boom!" Quirrell's body retreated frantically, breaking four or five trees before it stopped, motionless, like a puddle of mud.

Alvin was unforgiving, and before the dust had cleared, another powerful spell was cast.

"Flames!".

A heated flame suddenly rose, blazing where Quirrell had collapsed!

"Ahh

A terrible scream came out of Quirrell's mouth, and the flames had burned into his body, scorching his robes.

"Damn it, I'm not going to let you go!".

With that, Quirrell's body turned into a puff of black smoke, breaking through the encirclement of flames and flying away in the distance.

Alvin also heard the moment he burst through the flames, and another scream came out of his mouth.

Only then did Alvin really relax, and the giant python next to him had already been blurred by the flesh and blood of the two tree men.

Sitting on the ground, Alvin gasped hard.

Although it was only a few spells that were exchanged in a short time, the thrill in it was definitely unimaginable to ordinary people.

Voldemort and Quirrell are both crazy people, and they continuously release the Curse of Death, not afraid of being consumed by negative emotions, and become a walking dead who only knows how to kill but has no reason?

You must know that this is a real world, not that the reciting of the spell will have an effect, and there will be a lot of negative emotions after the unforgivable spell of the Avada Suo Life Spell is released, and ordinary people have to put one for a long time.

And just now, Quirrell and Voldemort cast three shots in a row, and they were all used as regular spells.

At this moment, the little unicorn walked up and looked at Alvin sitting on the ground with a pair of large, pure and immaculate eyes. Alvin could see the worry in it.

It is worthy of being a high-level creature in the wizarding world, and its wisdom is definitely not inferior to that of ordinary humans.

Alvin stood up, patted the little unicorn on the head, signaled that he was okay, and then looked at the burning flames and the trees that were constantly engulfed in flames.