In This Hogwarts Without a Savior

Jon felt like his stomach was about to be knocked out.

The one who led him to escape from the fire dragons was the unicorn leader in the Forbidden Forest. It was larger than a normal unicorn and had longer horns on its head, so it was easy to identify.

Of course, its running speed is not as fast as Hoth, but it is also much faster than Jon's normal flying speed. As the darling of nature, it is still in the Forbidden Forest, their base camp, where those fire dragons want to catch up. It's almost impossible.

Jon squirted two more mouthfuls of blood on the ground, then hugged the unicorn's neck and reluctantly turned his body over so that his stomach would not be continuously shocked, which made him feel a little better.

He stroked the unicorn's fur.

"Thank you for your help, but don't bring me to your tribe in the end. Those dragons can track the scent and find me. If their number increases, you will also be in big trouble."

The unicorn didn't respond to this. It was still running deep into the Forbidden Forest, as if it knew what to do.

Jon didn't say anything more to it, but forced himself to look at the time on his pocket watch again. It was less than twenty minutes before the end of the game at eight o'clock, and he still didn't know what Hoth's situation was now.

Just as Jon was looking at the time on his pocket watch, the unicorn had already brought Jon to the destination it wanted to reach.

Finally, it brought Jon to its own tribe, where unicorns of all sizes gathered together, as if they were avoiding the troubles of the fire dragons in the Forbidden Forest.

Jon is now extremely exhausted. An enhanced version of the Death Curse and a Divine Edge Shadow have left him severely exhausted. He can hardly stand up with his legs anymore. He is standing on the back of the unicorn. After coming down, he lay stretched out on the grass.

He knew that he couldn't rest now. When he and Hoss came here, they agreed on a time to rendezvous, and it was not long before this time. He had to first use the fire dragons in the sky to observe where Hoss was now. s position. Coupled with the possibility that the dragons chasing him could come at any time, Jon's tense spirit did not relax at all.

But now that Jon was lying on the ground, he felt like he couldn't even open his eyes. He could only vaguely notice the unicorns surrounding him, and then a few drops of slightly warm liquid dripped down. When it reached his lips, he licked it subconsciously.

When the liquid was licked into his mouth, it only took a few seconds for him to feel something different in his body.

There was an extremely pure and powerful magic power flowing in his body, like a source of heat, running along every part of his body. Soon the strong pain in his back disappeared!

He could even feel that his broken ribs were recovering little by little!

Not only the physical damage, but also the tired spirit was becoming revitalized. Jon, who wanted to close his eyes just like this one second and didn't want to move a finger, the next second Huo Ran sat up from the ground.

He blinked and saw the little unicorn in front of him.

It was looking at him with clean and bright eyes. It was originally burned by the fire dragon's breath, but later it had been treated with fresh white juice to heal most of the wounds. A few drops of silver liquid could still be vaguely seen. !

Unicorn blood.

This can be said to be the most powerful healing potion in the world. There is no need to add other messy things to neutralize it. Legend has it that just the blood itself can achieve the effect of resurrecting the dead.

But unicorns are such a pure race. If a unicorn is killed just to take its blood, the person who drinks the blood will suffer the most painful curse in eternity.

This means that although unicorn blood has such a powerful effect, it is almost not circulated in the magic world, because it is life-saving blood and the most deadly poison.

But that was a forced seizure of blood. If a unicorn was willing to take the initiative to give its own blood to humans, then naturally there would be no such curse.

Obviously, the few drops of liquid that Jon drank into his mouth just now were the blood of this little unicorn. Even though there were only a few insignificant drops, they had a therapeutic effect that far exceeded that of Phoenix tears. Jon almost fainted just a moment ago. , and the next moment he will be able to jump up from the ground vigorously.

The little unicorn saw Jon sitting up from the ground with a dazed look on his face, reached over his head and rubbed his face, which brought Jon back to his senses.

At this time, several Bowtruckles jumped onto him holding some leaves, then tore the leaves apart and crushed them into pieces. Soon some green juice fell on Jon's body.

The little unicorn also licked Jon's face and upper body along with the juice, and soon the lingering fishy smell on his body disappeared!

Jon's eyes widened immediately. He touched the place where the little unicorn had just licked him, and even felt that the skin in this part was whiter and more tender than other parts.

This is apparently the result of a mixture of leaves brought by these Bowtruckles and unicorn saliva.

He looked at the animals surrounding him, and the emotion and complexity in his heart were self-evident.

If he hadn't agreed to help Hagrid, he would never have thought of looking for these unicorns in the first place, nor would he have met the Bowtruckle, nor would he have known Hoth.

Now in the Forbidden Forest, any one of them has given Jon a great help, and it can even be said that he saved his life.

"Hi, thank you, my friend."

Jon rubbed the little unicorn's face, which made the unicorn look a little embarrassed.

He stood up from the ground, and the bowtruckles with broken leaves in their hands jumped on his shoulders. Jon turned his head and looked at them.

"Thank you very much too."

The Bowtruckles tugged at his hair, as if in response to Jon's thanks.

Jon picked up a branch nearby, pointed it at it with his wand, turned it into a black robe, and put it on himself. The Bowtruckles jumped and fell to the little unicorn. on his head, and then jumped down to the ground.

Not only are the unicorns and Bowtruckles gathered here, but also most of the other magical animals in the Forbidden Forest. The commotion caused by the fire dragons forced them to try to find temporary safe places to hide. This place has not been invaded by dragons yet.

The roar of the dragon could still be faintly heard in the distance. Jon buttoned up his robe and turned his head to look at the unicorn herd and the other animals.

"This danger will pass soon. Don't worry. After this period of time, no one will come to the Forbidden Forest to cause trouble again. These fire dragons will also be taken away."

Not all magical animals can understand human language, but most animals feel the kindness in Jon's words.

Finally, Jon looked at the group of unicorns, with a smile on his face, and stepped forward to hug the neck of the unicorn leader who rescued him from the siege of the dragons.

"You have helped me a lot this time. Although I have already said it, no amount of words like this will ever be enough. Thank you very much."

Sometimes animals have more pure emotions than people. Just because Jon has helped them, they will naturally feel that they should repay Jon's kindness.

The unicorn leader also rubbed Jon's face, expressing its intimacy.

Jon did not waste time any longer. He looked at the time on his pocket watch for the last time. There was less than ten minutes left before the end of the game, and now he had to solve the problem of these fire dragons in the Forbidden Forest and complete the game by the way.

The expression on his face turned cold.

Can think of using the rules of the game to deal with him, there is no need to even guess who the mastermind behind this is, and the other party has no intention of hiding it, because even if Jon succeeds in the end under the siege of so many fire dragons He didn't have any tangible evidence that he survived.

The golden snitch in question must have been found now. Since they can instruct a manticore to protect Emil, they can naturally let another animal deal with the golden snitch's hand and tail.

The most critical evidence is gone, so there can be more theories about this fire dragon riot. Even if everyone knows who the person who did this is, as long as they insist on refusing to let go, then no one can Nothing can be done.

The Triwizard Tournament will definitely not be suspended, and Jon will not be given any extra points as compensation for this matter, and even if it is given, it will be useless at all. That is why they have the confidence to create such an obvious attack. Come.

Jon has always felt that he is not a bad person, otherwise he would not have followed Grindelwald to learn the Death Curse. Now that he has suffered such a big loss, of course he will not just swallow his anger and end up as a person. Nothing happens.

Since there is no way to get this tone back by following normal rules, the worst thing to do is to create some surprises!

The dragon riot was an accident, so other accidents are normal, right?

Not only did Jon not want to swallow this breath, he didn't even intend to endure this hatred tonight!

He used the floating spell and flew above the Forbidden Forest. From here, he could observe the movements of all the fire dragons in the sky at a glance.

After the smell of dragon eggs was removed from his body, the four dragons that had surrounded him before now all lost their original goals and flew towards the outer reaches of the Forbidden Forest.

There were more than a dozen fire dragons wandering in the night sky in that direction. This larger group of dragons was like kites on a string, moving together in the sky above the Forbidden Forest.

They were obviously chasing Hoth, but Hoth's extremely fast speed made it impossible for them to judge the exact target. They flew around in the sky without launching an attack on the ground.

That is to say, based on their positions, Jon judged the approximate direction of movement of Hoth. He did not wait any longer and immediately flew directly from the sky above the Forbidden Forest towards the general area where Hoth was.