I was inventing at Hogwarts

Rigg and Harry walked in silence, staring at the ground.

After entering the Forbidden Forest, the road was not easy to walk.

There are tall grasses everywhere, and no one knows what is hidden in the grass.

Occasionally, there were giant trees that were broken in the middle and fell and rotted. Harry found that there were deep claw marks on them.

Rigg walked in front, wand half raised.

There is a very bright and very thin short beam on the top of the wand, which sweeps half a meter in front of you.

This was after using fluorescent flashes last time. Rigg returned to the dormitory and had a sudden idea.

What else can be faster than light?

Try your best to shrink and condense the light ball.

Isn't it the bright anti-wolf flashlight he saw in his previous life?

The laser beam cannot be used with Lige's current level of magic. You can still try the magic version of the anti-wolf flashlight.

Rigg studied it for a long time, and used experience points to upgrade the magic spell in order to speed up the research and development progress.

If the Mirror of Erised and Night Tour hadn't taken up so much of his time, this spell could have been developed faster.

This is the first time he has used this high-level fluorescent flash after successfully developing it.

Rigg was very satisfied with the effect of this spell.

The range of illumination is controllable, basically only close range.

Lower the wand a little, so you can see your feet clearly and scare away small animals in front of you.

Rigg has scared away two big spiders.

Although they are well hidden.

But the furry feet showed their flaws and were quietly moving through the grass.

Yaya followed Rige with his tail between his legs, whimpering intermittently.

Hagrid was right.

Following Fang, no creature in the Forbidden Forest will harm Rigg and Harry.

But Yaya cannot give people a sense of security.

It almost pissed itself.

Two little wizards walked in the silent and dark Forbidden Forest.

Fortunately, Rigg's spell level was very strong, which brought Harry a little comfort.

Otherwise, they would have to persuade Hagrid to go together no matter what.

Harry looked around, wand raised.

Passing by a patch of grass, any sound would startle him.

After a while, my tired arms ached.

As Rigg and Harry went deeper.

Every now and then, a ray of moonlight would shine down from among the branches above.

Rigg and the others saw the moonlight illuminating a silver-blue bloodstain on a fallen leaf, and quickly called to Hagrid.

It was said that the troops were divided into two groups, but Rigg and his team were not far away from Hagrid's group.

Hagrid finally gave up his original route.

Worried that if they were too far apart, Rigg and Harry's team would be in danger, and he would not be able to come to the rescue in time.

As soon as he heard Harry's shout, and not far away, Rigg's light flashed as a reminder.

Hagrid hurried over with Hermione and the others.

This was their first meeting since entering the Forbidden Forest, and Hermione looked at Rigg and Harry nervously.

After confirming that they were not injured, I felt relieved.

Malfoy and Ron just looked around, their ears raised high.

Harry could see that Hagrid looked anxious.

"Could it be a werewolf that killed the unicorn?" Harry asked, "I saw huge paw prints on the fallen tree."

"It can't be a werewolf."

Hagrid said, "It's not easy to catch a unicorn. They are very magical animals. I have never heard of a unicorn being harmed before."

Rigg's heart sank, which meant that Voldemort had regained some of his strength.

He is much stronger than when he was beaten by Rigg on the Quidditch pitch at the beginning of school. At least he can hurt others.

At that time, several professors were secretly paying attention to the vicinity of Harry and Rigg.

If Voldemort takes action openly, he will be stopped immediately by the professors working together.

Rigg regretted not being able to inspire the moody and weak Voldemort for a long time.

Hagrid carefully explored the surroundings and found a path following the blood stains.

They walked past a mossy tree stump.

The sound of gurgling water could be heard all around.

Apparently there was a stream somewhere nearby.

The winding path was still littered with spots of unicorn blood.

Hagrid sighed as he led the way, "The unicorn is still alive, but it's badly injured."

"Are you okay, Hermione?" Hagrid asked in a low voice, "Watch your steps."

Hermione almost fell down while climbing over the big rocks, but was pulled up by Rigg.

As the unicorn's blood stains increased, no one in the team spoke.

Rige looked solemn, wondering if he could still save the unicorn.

If he really met Voldemort later, he fell into deep thought again.

"Don't worry, since it's so badly injured, it can't go very far. We'll be able to soon - no, hide behind that tree!"

Hagrid grabbed Harry and Hermione, carried them off the path, and hid them behind a tall oak tree.

Rigg took Ron and Malfoy to hide behind another tree, and Malfoy immediately covered his mouth.

Yaya just lay down on the spot and disappeared deep into the grass.

Several little wizards behind the tree looked at each other nervously, wondering what Hagrid had discovered.

Hagrid took out an arrow, mounted it on the stone bow, and raised it to shoot.

Rigg heard something swishing on the fallen leaves nearby.

The sound was like a cloak dragging on the ground.

After applying a magic spell to himself, Rige quickly took a look.

A dark figure wearing a long cloak looked back at them.

His eyes were like faint will-o'-the-wisps, glowing in the darkness and finally disappearing into the distance.

Hagrid squinted at the dark path. After a few seconds, the sound gradually disappeared.

A few people waited quietly for a while and then met next to Hagrid's tree.

"I know," he murmured, "there is something that doesn't belong here."

"A werewolf?" Harry asked.

"Not a werewolf, and not a unicorn," Hagrid said firmly.

Hagrid had an answer in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

Rigg tugged at the corner of Hagrid's clothes. He had been looking at the distance, where the black shadow disappeared.

"Hagrid, I think that shadow is dangerous, and we need the professor's help." Rigg said simply.

Voldemort, knowing that he had regained some of his strength, still didn't find the professor, and he wasn't stupid.

Not only is he not stupid, he is also very stubborn.

"Be steady!" Rigg seemed to hear Elder Dean's instructions in his ears.

Hagrid rubbed his frozen hands nervously, "Okay, you have a point."

Malfoy happily accepted Hagrid's instructions.

He, Ron, and Hermione would follow Fang back to Hagrid's hut, and then rush to find Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape.

"Okay, come with me, you have to be careful now."

Rigg and the others watched Malfoy and Hermione leave.

When no one could be seen anymore, they were ready to set off.

Rigg was asked by himself to stay and help Hagrid, and Harry heard about it and took the initiative to apply.

At this critical moment, Harry suddenly found that he was no longer afraid.

Courage welled up from the bottom of his heart and turned into warmth.

Hagrid held the longbow and walked forward cautiously.

They walked even slower than before, ears strained to catch the smallest sound.

Suddenly, in the open space ahead.

They saw something moving.

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Wow, today is such an unlucky day. Is this how extreme joy brings about sorrow? I haven't been happy for a long time after seeing the royalties.

In the afternoon, I temporarily decided to make braised pork, but the meat was not defrosted, so I defrosted it in the microwave.

I took it out and touched it, and it was hard in the middle. Just say defrost for another 5 minutes.

5 minutes later, I opened it and took a look.

The meat is cooked!

Grass grows.

The last plate of braised pork was really unpalatable (⊙︿⊙)