Signed to Hogwarts, I lead the magic revolution

“No, here you go.”

After returning the book to Harry, the trio was not as excited as they had hoped.

Instead, he mysteriously pulled him aside, came head to head, and whispered

“Amber, Snape is injured.”

“Injured? What injuries? Ambo frowned instinctively.

Whether Snape is in Dark Arts or Potions, he is a real master, and the only thing that can hurt him is Voldemort behind Quirrell’s head.

Are these two right?

Ambo shook his head.

His subconscious actions made the trio more and more anxious, and they finished talking about what had just happened, and Ambo knew what the so-called injury was.

“Wait, let me brush it off.”

Reaching out to stop their words. Ambo said with his fingers twisted and stared at their serious faces

“You said you saw Professor Snape coming back from outside.”

“Uh-huh.” The three little ones nodded.

“And then see him with blood?”

“That’s right!” The three spoke in unison.

“And then see that his leg is lame, so you guys think he is injured?”

“That’s right, Ambo, you’re so smart.”

“Thank you.”

The corner of An Bo’s mouth twitched, and he decided to stay away from the three hot-blooded guys.

Anyway, it’s all the game set up by the old bee, as long as nothing changes, there will not be much danger.

Let them investigate, vent their excess energy.

“Okay, you can go if you want to investigate, but I have to warn you.”

Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Ambo looked at the enthusiastic trio and spoke up a good reminder.

“Professor Snape is a real potions master, and if someone like him can get hurt, then it can’t be an easy enemy to deal with. Remember to be careful. ”

After speaking, Ambo glanced at the trio with pity, turned and walked out of the castle.

It is better to choose the day than to hit the sun, and since the decision has been made, from today onwards, it is necessary to enter the preparatory stage of ritual magic.

The first thing to do is site selection.

Bypassing Hagrid’s guards, Ambo stepped into the famous Forbidden Forest for the first time.

As soon as you step into the Forbidden Forest, you feel like you have entered another world.

The bustle and bustle of Hogwarts Castle were all forgotten at this time, and what came to the face was incomparable tranquility and freshness.

It can only be said that this place has been repeatedly banned by generations of students, and there is a reason for the exploration of successive servants.

Compared to the boring and heavy study life at Hogwarts, this place is more like Avalon on earth.

Walking in the knee-high grass, blades of grass brushed over the palms of his hands, Ambo’s expression was leisurely.

He hadn’t been so relaxed for a long time, while looking for a suitable venue, on the other hand, Ambo’s tense mind was also rarely nourished and relaxed.

“Tweet~”

Just as Ambo was wandering in this quiet atmosphere, a childish cry interrupted his lingering.

“Huh?”

Feeling the anxiety and hesitation coming from this chirp, An Bo was slightly stunned, turned and walked in the direction where the voice came from.

Just after walking far, he found the owner of the voice.

It was a golden unicorn cub. The fetal clothes on his body will not fall apart, wetting the grass under him.

It was clearly just born.

“Yo, little one, why are you here?”

Seeing the unicorn that is rare for ordinary people, Ambo was quite surprised.

He knew that there were unicorns among the elves, but it was close to Christmas, not the season for unicorns to give birth.

And it shouldn’t be here, this is still the periphery of the Forbidden Forest, whether for safety or convenience, the mother beast should give birth in a deeper place, within the unicorn’s sphere of influence.

It seems that something has changed in this Forbidden Forest.

Thinking of this, An Bo’s face turned stunned.

His ritual magic is crucial, and the Forbidden Forest is his only option now.

He had no retreat, only forward.

“Tweet~”

Hearing the little unicorn’s wail, already with a hint of hoarseness, Ambo sighed, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped the fetal coat on the unicorn.

“Maybe this is fate, little one, before I changed to it, I wouldn’t care about such a thing.”

After wiping the filth off his body, the little unicorn’s hair became more and more brilliant.

Reaching out and picking up this heavy little fellow, under his guidance, Ambo walked to the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

“I’ll tell you, little one, you’ll come home with your mother after I’ve solved your troubles, do you hear?”

The deeper you go, the more difficult the road becomes.

Ambo struggled to find his way forward among the tangled roots of the tree, while crushing thoughts about the unicorn in his arms.

“I said, can you not keep burrowing into my arms, I can’t take you away.”

“The most taboo thing for people like me is that there is emotional involvement, one more emotional sustenance means one more weakness, and the enemy has one more thing that can be used.”

“I told you not to drill, you still drill, I told you that I didn’t help in vain, when the time comes, your clan will find me a large enough open space, remember, this matter still has to be discussed by you.”

Perhaps because last night, the long march had just taken its first step.

Perhaps because he was suppressed for too long, he went to the Forbidden Forest and was truly released, and today Ambo’s words are particularly many, and his mood is particularly happy.

But when he walked through this giant forest and came to a clearing, his good mood was completely destroyed.

This green space with green grass has turned into a killing field.

Blood was dripping all over the ground, and there were several unicorns who did not know whether they were alive or dead.

At this time, in the center of the field, a figure wearing a black robe and a hood was fighting with a female beast.

One after another magic shoots around, hitting the ground, leaving all kinds of marks, and it seems that you want to kill the killer.

The first moment he saw this scene, An Bo covered the mouth of the little unicorn, and his figure suddenly fell and hid in the grass.

“Tweet – Tweet~”

Holding the little one tightly and feeling his constant struggle, Ambo knew that the bruised unicorn on the field who was still constantly defending at this time was the little one’s mother.

It can be clearly seen that the mother beast’s state at this time is very bad.

Just finished production, it is the time of weakness, and now I want to. Hide under the spell to save the lives of your people.

This female beast has reached the end of the strong crossbow.

“Thunderbolt Explosion”

After getting a gap, as the figure in black moved, facing Ambo with his side, Ambo instantly struck.

A red spell struck the man in black in an instant, and in an instant, a strong blasting spell blew through the hood of the man in black, revealing his true face of one and two sides.

Voldemort Quirrell.

“Lie down”

Looking at this quite characteristic face, Ambo suddenly burst into foul language.

Only then did he remember that it seemed that when he was in the first year in the original book, Voldemort had indeed coveted unicorns.

But it’s too late to remember.

“Amber Cadmus?”

Now that his whereabouts had been exposed, Ambo simply stood up.

The wand in his hand was pointed at Quirrell, and the tip of the wand flashed with thunder.

“Little one, go first with your mother.”

“Tweet-”

“Don’t talk nonsense, hurry up.”

Seeing the little guy reluctantly rubbing his trouser legs, Ambo picked it on tiptoe and picked the little unicorn to the mother beast on the side.

With the reluctant cry, several seriously injured unicorns also took this opportunity to quickly flee the battlefield.

Ambo ignored the little unicorn’s call.

At this time, it is not the time for children’s love, the person in front of him has professor-level strength, has the background of a great wizard, and has an undisguised killing intent for Ambo.

This is the most formidable enemy Amber has ever encountered.

“It’s a pity, Cadmus, I’ve actually always admired you.”

Quirrell looked at Ambo steadily, moving slowly under his feet, looking for a suitable opportunity.

“I’m sorry Professor, I don’t really appreciate people with two faces.”

Acutely aware of Quirrell’s movements, Ambo hid his body behind a large tree.

“Turn me around.”

Suddenly, Quirrell’s head came a hoarse voice.

“Master? Your body—”

“I order you, turn me around!”

“Yes, master.”

Quirrell humbly agreed, then turned around, and the ugly and wrinkled face faced Ambo.

“Cadmus? I haven’t heard this surname for a long time, I am familiar with your father, very familiar. ”

“I wanted him to join me, he’s a very good person.”

“It’s a pity that he doesn’t know what true greatness is.”

“I think my father knows better than you do, Mr. Voldemort.”

“At least my father is not like you are now, attached to the back of someone else’s head and survived.”

An Bo spoke, and at this time, his palms were already full of sweat.

Voldemort’s coercion as a great wizard began to spread vividly from the moment he looked directly at him.

An Bo even felt that under that evil gaze, the magic power in his body became a little sluggish.

He knew he couldn’t put it off any longer.

“Hahahaha, it’s really a Cadmus.”

Who would have thought that under his own provocation, Voldemort was rare and did not get angry.

“You may not know how noble your bloodline is, it is the same origin as me, the most noble bloodline.

I can give you another chance, as long as you are willing to be my most faithful slave, I can live without blame, and I can even give you eternal life! ”

“Is that so? Eternal life, sounds good. However-”

Ambo seemed to be moved, but just when Voldemort felt that the little wizard was about to crawl in front of him, he was greeted by a huge bird of thunder and lightning.

In front of Ambo, a green light came to his face.

“Thunder soars”

“Avadaso Life”

[After four more and fourteen thousand words, Ambo officially confronted Voldemort. I sincerely ask all book friends to vote for a flower, an evaluation vote, even a book review, suggestions for the plot, is a great encouragement to the author. Little author thanks!! 】