The Trinity of Harry Potter

At night, Kano stood under an oak tree in the Forbidden Forest wearing a white robe.

It had been a few weeks since Norbert the Fire Dragon left, and Malfoy found that his weird smile from time to time was suddenly useless.

Harry and Ron looked at him with pity, just like they usually looked at Crabbe and Goyle.

It took several days for Malfoy to realize that the fire dragon had disappeared, leaving no trace except for Hagrid's three boxes of empty brandy bottles.

He was so angry that he went directly to Snape to report the matter. But Snape didn't see the evidence and took no action.

This disappointed Malfoy, so he began to harass Kano.

"Potter doesn't understand fire dragons at all, Granger is a mudblood, and Weasley and Longbottom together can't even put together a complete brain."

"You helped that stupid guy send away the fire dragon, right, Black?" Malfoy said firmly.

Kano raised his eyebrows: "I don't like the word mudblood, and I don't like you as a person."

"I advise you to stay away from me, Malfoy, and don't cause trouble for yourself. It's not yours, and it won't be yours if you act like a fool. Only your father will spoil you all the time, and I won't."

Kano's contemptuous warning did not have the desired effect. Malfoy still used low-level methods to disgust Kano. So he took action without hesitation.

For the next week, whenever Malfoy dared to step outside the castle, a certain type of bird would fly to his head and drop a bomb.

When he was running around in panic, one or two vines would happen to appear at his feet, tripping him to the ground.

The most annoying thing was that when he stood up with white stains all over his body, he would often see Crabbe and Goyle running over in a panic, unharmed.

That's right, Kano only targets Malfoy.

After repeating it several times, all fools knew something was wrong. Malfoy finally had to give in.

"Canopus Black, you win, I will not harass you anymore." Malfoy came over with resentful eyes and submitted a truce application to Canopus.

"Oh, what did I do?" Kano nodded innocently, "But it's okay if you don't harass me. I can rest for a while."

Malfoy was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth. He deeply regretted that he had found the wrong target and kicked the iron plate.

Kano was not ready to let him go just like that, because Malfoy had provoked trouble in front of him several times, and Kano was ready to give him a strong dose of medicine.

Recently, Kano's druid potion formula improvement has achieved phased results, and substitutes have basically been found for the missing ingredients in the ancient formula.

Now Kano needs to make a batch of finished products and test the efficacy of the medicine. Among them is a progeny medicine that can increase the probability of animals getting pregnant.

What Kano was thinking was, if Lucius Sr. got the drug and gave Malfoy a younger brother, would Malfoy still be so favored.

You should know that although the title of Western nobles is inherited by the eldest son, the property is not.

In other words, if Lucius had a son in middle age and was deeply loved by him, then the property that Malfoy could inherit would be greatly reduced.

Moreover, the inheritance of the magic family is not so rigid. After all, the eldest son may be a squib. So if the second son is very good, the family business may even be passed on to him.

The family fortune here refers to the connections accumulated over the years and ancestral magic, which cannot be compared to mere gold and silver.

Kano was holding back the bad water in his heart, and on a full moon night, he held a Druid ceremony in the Forbidden Forest.

There is a gold druid accessory hanging on his chest, which represents the sun. He holds a gold scimitar, which represents the crescent moon.

He quickly climbed up the oak tree, and when the moon was at its zenith, he cut a few strands of mistletoe with his sickle.

An enchanted white cloth floats in the air under the tree, catching them steadily. The cut mistletoe cannot fall to the ground, and the white cloth catches it to show its purity.

Kano jumped down from the tree, cut his fingertips with a sickle and dropped two drops of blood as a sacrifice.

Originally, a white cow needed to be sacrificed, but Kano had a special status, so he just wanted to do it.

The moonlight immediately focused on the mistletoe on the white cloth, making them glow faintly with fluorescence. Carnot picked up the mistletoe and put it in an oak box.

Mistletoe is a parasitic plant that often appears on oak, the sacred tree in Druid culture.

Therefore, mistletoe itself has become a sacred thing, and because its sap is milky white, it has the function of promoting animal reproduction.

Kano will use it as the main ingredient to prepare the heir potion. I hope Malfoy can be happy as his eldest son in the future.

Kano himself was not prepared to come forward to stir up hatred. He was planning to hand over the agency and distribution of this potion to the Weasley family.

After all, their family is famous for having many children, so this is simply a living advertisement.

When the time comes, we will hold an auction and put up a dozen bottles, and Lucius can't help but be tempted.

Kano stuffed the small box into his pocket, patted it, yawned and prepared to go back to the castle to sleep.

After walking a few steps, I saw a tall black figure approaching and growled.

"Who's there?"

"It's me, Hagrid."

Kanoping stretched out his hands, the moonlight shone on his white robe, and his handsome pale face looked like an immortal under the moon.

"Kano? Why are you here?"

Hagrid let out a long sigh and put down the crossbow he held in his hand.

"Principal Dumbledore should have told you that I came to the Forbidden Forest recently to do something." Kano walked to Hagrid and said.

"Kano, you don't know." Hagrid glanced around, as if there was something lurking in the darkness.

"The unicorns in the Forbidden Forest have been attacked recently. I still haven't figured out what they were made of."

Start now?

Kano knew that Quirrell's vitality was very weak. Voldemort forced him to attack the unicorn and replenish his vitality by drinking the unicorn's blood.

But those who extend their lifespan in this way will be cursed, and what they will get will be a half-dead life.

But what does this mean to Quirrell? What kind of curse is more terrifying than Voldemort?

There was a panicked neighing in the distance, and Hagrid immediately recognized the sound as that of a unicorn.

"Kano, you stay here first..."

Before Hagrid finished speaking, Kano pulled a tall horse out of the mist, mounted it and ran away.

The tangled tree roots in the Forbidden Forest swam one after another, making way for him to make a smooth path.

"Hagrid, I'm leaving first, you follow as soon as possible."

As soon as Kano pinched the horse's belly, the horse immediately took him away.

When he arrived at the place where the injured unicorn was, the poor little guy was already dying.

This unicorn looked like it was not yet an adult. Its body was soaked in the silvery blood it had shed, and it was panting feebly.

Kano had no choice but to slit his wrist with a golden sickle and began to outline the magic circle on the spot.