I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Hogwarts nights are always superficially quiet.

But in fact, secretly, I don't know how many monsters and ghosts are hidden.

In the castle, a figure wearing a black robe moved silently in the corridor, and finally came to the gate on the first floor and secretly left the castle.

He carefully entered the forbidden forest from a position far from Hagrid's hut, and then disappeared into the vast woods.

None of this seemed to be noticed by anyone, only a crow standing quietly on the branch saw all his actions in his eyes.

After the black-robed man entered the forbidden forest, the crow also spread its wings, followed behind him, and disappeared into the night.

Lynn hid among the dense branches, watching Quirrell's every move in the Forbidden Forest.

He seemed to have already identified a goal in his heart. After entering the forbidden forest, he walked very fast in one direction. He walked around in circles for about an hour, and finally came to a lake.

This lake is not big, and it is surrounded by a group of extremely cherished magical creatures - unicorns.

Unicorns can judge their age by their hair. The blond ones belong to the infancy, and the silver ones are between two and seven years old. At the age of four, their heads will grow horns, and at the age of seven they are completely In adulthood, the hair turns completely snow-white.

The group of unicorns looks quite large, with mostly golden and silver-haired cubs, all surrounded by adult unicorns.

Quirrell looked like a seasoned hunter, hiding behind a thick tree.

It took him three nights to figure out the survival habits of these unicorns in the Forbidden Forest. He had tried once two days ago, but failed.

Although unicorns can't do magic, their magic resistance is extremely high, and they move very fast. Quirrell's death spell is completely inaccurate and can't hit them at all. Instead, several adult unicorns are chased by the ban Lin's running around.

After summing up the lessons, he stayed in the castle for two days, and this time he was finally ready to start with confidence.

Quirrell waited patiently. After the unicorns finished drinking, some of them gathered together and prepared to return to the station. However, a small number of unicorns separated from the main force.

Unicorns are a group of very intelligent magical creatures. Not all of them have the same living habits. Some choose to live in groups, and some choose to be independent from the group.

The group drinking water this time was mainly due to Quirrell's attack two days ago, which aroused their vigilance, causing the unicorns living alone to subconsciously join the group.

But there are times when they separate.

Quirrell was like a lone wolf who had chosen his prey, hanging far away at the end of the unicorn herd.

Watching unicorn after unicorn separate from the army, he finally picked his target.

It was a developing unicorn with silver-white hair all over its body.

Although golden-haired unicorns are easier to catch, they are still too young, and the magic power contained in their blood is too low to meet the Dark Lord's requirements.

The adult unicorns are too difficult to capture. These adult unicorns living alone are old fritters in the forbidden forest. They know much more about the terrain than Quirrell. The reason why he failed last time was that Because when chasing, it is far less familiar with the environment of the Forbidden Forest, and finally it is surrounded.

So now Quirrell has chosen a different target.

Even if the unicorns in the developmental period live alone, they have not left the group for a long time. Just like college students who have just graduated and entered the society, they are not so familiar with the society and are easily deceived.

The unicorn stared at by Quirrell didn't even notice the imminent danger. After it left the army, it was like a cheerful alpaca, jumping all the way, seeing the grass kicking its hooves. Seeing Hua also kicking her hooves, she almost lifted her hind legs under the tree and urinated.

Just when the atmosphere in the forbidden forest was peaceful and peaceful, a dazzling fire suddenly lit up!

Just like the first fireworks in the night sky exploded, followed by several explosions!

Without warning and without any precautions, the unicorn reacted extremely quickly and tried its best to dodge, but it still injured its hind limbs.

It fell to the ground, silver blood spilled from its body, and a helpless wailing sounded from its mouth!

Quirrell walked out from behind the tree indifferently and numbly, showing no mercy for the tragic scene.

He was slightly panting, and the continuous use of the silent explosion spell was too exhausting on his physical strength, but the effect was also very obvious. He successfully captured a live unicorn.

Quirrell didn't hesitate, and was about to cast the Death Charm on the wailing unicorn lying on the ground, killing it completely.

"Awada"

Before his spell was finished, suddenly, the ground began to tremble violently.

The sound of "Rumbling" hoofs trampling the ground interrupted Quirrell's spellcasting, and a group of centaurs charged here with spears and bows and arrows in their hands!

It was only at this moment that Quirrell realized that he was too close to the centaurs' territory, and that he had just used a very powerful explosion spell, which must have attracted the attention of the centaurs.

He hated looking at the unicorn lying on the ground with its chest rising and falling, and it was covered with silver blood, and finally chose to turn around and escape.

The unicorn can still kill, but if he gets caught it's all over.

The centaurs quickly rushed to the injured unicorn's location. A few of them stayed where they were, and most of the others began to capture Quirrell in the Forbidden Forest.

This time, the leading centaur was Firenze. He bent over to check the injury of the unicorn lying on the ground, and finally shook his head at the surrounding compatriots.

"There was too much blood loss and the wound was too big to be saved."

Not long after his voice fell, the unicorn's panting began to weaken, pure tears flowed from the corners of its eyes, and finally the eyes gradually lost their vigour.

The surrounding horsemen were silent, watching this pure life pass away before their eyes, and the atmosphere was inexplicably depressing.

A centaurus with red hair and beard, with a brownish-red shiny horse body below the waist, suddenly punched the tree trunk beside him.

"It's all the wizards! We're rushing into Hogwarts now! Threatening them to hand over the killer!"

"Don't act rashly, Ronan," Firenze advised his people. "We need to tell Hagrid about this first."

While they were talking, a crow flew up from the branch and flew towards the outside of the forbidden forest.

Lynn confirmed that tonight's development was normal, as in the original, although Quirrell killed a unicorn, he did not drink the blood of the unicorn.

And the next time he enters the Forbidden Forest, it will be the opportunity that Lynn has been waiting for!