Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Although Harry and the others earned back the one hundred and fifty points through their own efforts, their confinement was still not lifted.

Harry, Hermione and Neville all received notes at the breakfast table one morning, three identical notes: Your detention begins tonight at eleven o'clock. Find Filch and Mr. Flitwick in the foyer.

At eleven o'clock that night, they said goodbye to Ron and the others in the common room, and then went downstairs to the foyer together. Filch and Malfoy were already waiting there, while Aristophanes teased Mrs. Norris with special cat food.

They wondered why Aristophanes was here, and calmly fed the cat.

And looking at Mrs. Norris, Harry thought of another strange thing: since Aristophanes started making cat food, more and more female students saw Mrs. Norris no longer running away, but chose to It made Harry very surprised to pick it up, after all, Mrs. Norris was not a rare breed.

Afterwards, under the leadership of Filch, the crowd passed through the pitch-dark place. The moonlight was very bright, but clouds kept drifting over to cover the moon, making them plunge into darkness.

Then in the darkness they saw a huge figure coming towards them." "Is that you, Filch? Come on, I'm going. "

It's Hagrid! This relieved the fear in the hearts of the three of Harry, and they seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but Filch seemed to insist on intimidating them: "You probably thought you would have a good time with that idiot? Think again." Come on, boy—you're going to the Forbidden Forest! I'm wrong if you come out safe and sound."

Aristophanes listened and said nothing.

Hagrid carried his huge crossbow, his fully loaded quiver slung over his shoulder, and Fang followed.

"It's nearly time," he said, "to turn them over to me and young Mr. Flitwick."

"I'll be back at daylight," said Filch, "and pick up their wreckage," he said savagely, and turned back toward the castle, the lamp faltering and disappearing into the darkness.

Malfoy then turned to Hagrid. "I'm not going into that Forbidden Forest," he said.

"You did something wrong, and now you have to pay the price, Mr. Malfoy." At this moment Aristophanes said, "Besides, with me and Hagrid here, there will be no danger."

"It's obvious that you did something that violated the school rules!" Malfoy retorted fiercely, "Why do you let me go to the Forbidden Forest with Potter, this imbecile and the mudblood?"

Aristophanes took out his wand, narrowed his eyes, and his voice gradually became lower and lower: "I stared at you and saw that you followed Harry and the others to find Professor Snape after they left the castle. Besides, I seem to have heard some great words just now, can you repeat them again?"

Seeming to be a little frightened, Malfoy didn't dare to continue arguing with Aristophanes, and turned to Hagrid: "Going into the Forbidden Forest to work is a servant's job, not a student's job. I thought the most we could write and check Yes. If my father knew what I was doing, he'd-"

"Tell you Hogwarts is like this! Either you shut up and come in with me, or you go back to the castle to pack your bags and get fired!" Hagrid interrupted him grumpily, "Now listen carefully, we What I have to do at night is very dangerous, even though Mr. Flitwick is here, I still don't want to put anyone in danger, so come here with me first."

"Wait, Hagrid, I still have something to deal with." Aristophanes injected secret energy into his wand, and a tiny lightning flashed out, and then he pointed at Malfoy, "I listened to what Malfoy said just now. To be clear, either Mr Malfoy apologizes to my students, or I teach Mr Malfoy respect through electrotherapy."

Malfoy didn't move. He looked at Aristophanes angrily, but then lowered his eyes: "I'm sorry little Mr. Flitwick,

I didn't mean to, I was just too—”

"You don't have to apologize to me," Aristophanes interrupted, "but to Mr. Longbottom and Miss Granger, and even more so for your ignorance, fearlessness, and inexplicable family traditional pure-blood arrogance."

Malfoy had no choice but to look at the flashing wand and could only turn his head and whisper to the two of them, "I'm sorry."

Neville was a little flustered, while Hermione looked at Aristophanes' wand, as if she understood something but didn't quite understand it, but they both waved their hands and said nothing.

"It's getting late, little Mr. Flitwick, follow me." Seeing that Malfoy had to apologize, Hagrid led them to the edge of the Forbidden Forest. A narrow path deep in the dense forest. They looked into the Forbidden Forest, a breeze blowing through their hair.

"Look over there," said Hagrid. "See that shiny thing on the ground? It's silvery white? That's unicorn blood. A unicorn in the Forbidden Forest was wounded by something. It's heavy. This is the second time in a week, I found one dead last Wednesday. We're fighting to find that poor unicorn and bring it out of its misery."

"Well, I, Fang, Malfoy, and Neville will go one way, Mr. Flitwick, you take Harry and Hermione. Whoever finds the unicorn, shoots green sparks; whoever is in trouble, shoots Red sparks, okay?"

After hearing this, everyone took out their wands to practice, and the Forbidden Forest was dark and silent. They walked in for a while, and they came to a fork in the road, and the two sides separated.

Harry and the others followed the silver-blue bloodstain all the way. He saw that Hagrid looked anxious before, and now he asked Aristophanes: "Little Mr. Flitwick, could it be that the werewolf killed the unicorn?"

"No, I have read in books that unicorns are very powerful magical creatures, and they are extremely vigilant. Only very powerful wizards can harm them." Aristophanes replied, "You two, be prepared. I'm not sure what kind of danger you will encounter, but there will definitely be unexpected things."

They followed the blood trail, crossed a small river, and walked towards the center of the Forbidden Forest. As the bushes grew denser and bloodstained, they saw through the tangled branches of an ancient oak a clearing ahead.

A white thing shone on the ground, and they approached it little by little. That's right, that was the unicorn, its legs were still twitching, its head was still shaking unwillingly, its silver-white mane was spread on the black fallen leaves, and the wound on its neck was bleeding.

It also saw them, struggling to stand up, but her injury was too severe, and her leg was also injured in the previous run.

Aristophanes led Harry and the two of them close to her. He didn't know whether it was the elven blood on Aristophanes that reassured the unicorn or the unicorn was about to die. It widened when it saw the three of them approaching. The eyes looked at him, trying to twitch to get closer to it.

Aristophanes didn't wait for Harry and Hermione's urging, and immediately walked quickly to the beautiful creature.

He took out the runecloth bag that he had been hiding all along, and took out a bottle of bright red potion. Yes, this is a healing potion from another world, Azeroth.

Aristophanes once secretly experimented with himself and the Irish leprechauns at home. This primary healing potion from Azeroth has a strange healing effect on the wounds of magical creatures, but the healing effect on wizards is not as good as the original one on the plane. Potion.

He poured out half of the potion on the unicorn's wound, and lifted the other half up to its head and poured it in. Then he was very happy to see the wound on the unicorn's neck healed at a strange speed. After all, no one wanted to see such a beautiful creature die before his eyes.

Harry and Hermione's eyes widened. They knew that Aristophanes had a very high attainment in potions, but they didn't expect that there was such a magical potion in the world!

"Sir, did you invent this potion yourself? I've never seen it in other books." Hermione saw Aristophanes put away the empty bottle and asked impatiently. Harry also pricked up his ears beside him. listen.

"This is a secret," Aristophanes put away the cloth bag, picked up his wand and stood up and replied, "I'll tell you when I have a chance, now is a rare opportunity to observe." Suddenly he heard " With a sound of "ding", the system came up with another prompt:

Complete the side mission: save the dying unicorn, the reward is unknown.

At this time, the effect of the potion gradually spread to the whole body of the unicorn, her wound stopped bleeding, and her leg injury also improved. Probably because lying on the ground was uncomfortable, she stood up tenaciously, and recovered to a complete state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Aristophanes raised his head slightly, while Harry and Hermione had to look up at the extremely beautiful creature in front of them. It first raised its head and let out a cry of joy, then lowered its head to look at Aristophanes with blue eyes, and used her horn to get close to the half-elf in front of it.

Harry and Hermione watched him gently touch the magical animal in front of him with his hands, "It is said that only pure women can touch unicorns. Little Mr. Flitwick is a man, although he is very beautiful .” Hermione whispered to Harry quietly beside her.

Suddenly a bush at the edge of the clearing trembled, and then, out of the shadows, a hooded figure appeared, crawling slowly on the ground like an approaching beast.

Harry and Hermione were taken aback, and quickly hid behind Aristophanes. The unicorn seemed to be afraid too, and immediately jumped away from the monster.

However, that person didn't seem to see the three of Aristophanes, and he didn't care why the unicorn was still alive and well, but he just took out his wand and planned to disembowel the unicorn in front of him again.

Aristophanes was unwilling, and finally completed the task at night. Although the reward was unknown, he had already guessed it from the behavior of the unicorn just now. What does it look like if a beast doesn't ride a broom and flies around in the sky!

Aristophanes asked Harry and Hermione to flash a red light to call people, while he himself waved a bolt of lightning towards the wizard.

However, Voldemort is Voldemort. Although he is one of the seven souls and possesses Quirrell, he still easily blocks Aristophanes' spell.

He stood up slowly, looking at the three of them, when a sharp pain shot through Harry's head like he had never felt before, as if his scar had suddenly caught fire - his vision was blurred , staggering back.

Aristophanes stood in front of the two, and the unicorn seemed to know that the person who saved him could resist the person who wanted to drink his blood, and immediately fled back behind him.

Aristophanes looked at the sky, and then said to Hermione with a serious face: "Stand back and take care of Harry, I may not be able to take care of you."

Hermione obediently supported Harry and followed the unicorn back slowly, while the man in the hood slowly closed the distance with Aristophanes, and the battle was imminent.