Castrobusche is located deep in the Brazilian rainforest, so the students who graduate from this school are extremely good at herbology and magical creatures - no way, after all, there are the most resources around the school, and there are so many opportunities to practice.

As the best of the school's selection, the two of them naturally mixed like fish in water in the forbidden forest similar to their school environment, if it weren't for the other people who played yin before, they would have been setting traps in the forbidden forest and playing with other schools at this moment.

However, the ninety-nine worships were over, and the last tremor almost overturned - someone was so bold that he blocked the exit and poisoned it!

If it weren't for their quick reaction and the abundant reserves of antidotes, maybe the golden eggs dug up at this moment would have become someone else's, even if Bruce didn't want to cause trouble before, he was still angry at the moment and wanted to teach those bastards who were looking for trouble a good lesson!

When they really have no temper or think they are sick cats, they dare to block the door?

However, even in anger, the two wizards still did not lose their minds and rushed forward directly, but patiently sorted them out.

First, the special vines that had been tied to the soles of their feet to silence the sound were examined again, and then the two of them began to agitately mix all kinds of potions from their pockets, crush them in small stone basins, mix them into a paste, and patiently apply them to their bare skin, leaving no room for it.

After applying it, the two looked at each other, and then each added a bubble head charm to themselves to prevent further poisoning.

At this moment, they didn't even dare to speak loudly, and could only use gestures to confirm that they were ready for each other—after both nodding at the same time, they pulled out their wands at the same time and began to cast a phantom spell on themselves.

When they were ready together, their wands tapped lightly on the trees around them.

With the almost inaudible sound of the wand, the branches and leaves of the trees began to gather rapidly, and grew rapidly towards the ground, countless branches and leaves quickly intertwined together, weaving a humanoid shape, and gradually approaching the ground.

When the humanoid foliage creature fell to the ground, it began to fall off the foliage, and stood there dumbfounded, motionless.

Different spells were cast from both wands at once, and the foliage creature began to rapidly evolve into a humanoid form - it had hair, bare limbs, close to human hands, and an orangutan-like torso.

"Whew," Warner gasped slightly, but then he reacted immediately, his wand waving quickly in the air, leaving a line of words: "That's the only way, it's still too difficult for us to turn it into a completely human-like bait, and we're still weaker than Hogwarts' Transfiguration in this area." ”

"Almost, if you put on a wizard's robe, it will be a good bait - we will let it act after we sneak in, and when the other party comes out to investigate, we will directly use the stun charm to knock the other party down, in order to prevent one unsuccessful attempt, we will only hit the chief, that is, the wizard chosen for the first time!"

"Good!"

The words floating in the air on both sides began to gradually dissipate, and the two warriors who were ready to touch the yin set were also completely ready, after one last glance at each other, the two began to walk towards the previous area ten meters apart, and the bait that had just been made was placed behind, and the core had almost become the monkey's mind, just waiting for them to ambush in and then rush in as bait to lure those ambushers.

Warner was sure that he had prepared for the best he could at the moment, but even so, he still didn't dare to put his steps too hard, for fear of alarming the ambushers—they still didn't know which school the other party was a warrior or where they were ambushing and waiting to attack.

As he approached the exit step by step, Warner even lowered his breathing a little, for fear that something would go wrong on his side.

However, as he took the next step, he suddenly saw a faint yellow light flash in front of him.

What's the situation?

What kind of metal is the glitter?

Is it the other party's inattention to show the horse's feet or is it a deliberately arranged bait?

Warner wasn't sure, but he took a slow breath and gradually lay down, and after a few silent spells, he began to move forward in a strange movement - a movement that almost crawled, but most of his body did not touch the ground at all, and this movement would not have existed at all if it were not for the existence of the levitation spell.

After a long time, he finally found a suitable cover - a huge tree that was hundreds of years old and three people couldn't hold together, he sat down by the number, and his wand gently tapped the trunk, and a palm-sized trunk quickly turned into an almost blue transparent existence.

After releasing the soundproofing spell again, he subconsciously held his breath and looked in the direction of the previous yellow light, ready to explore whether it was a trap or something, and then he was stunned directly over there.

In a second or two when he was in a daze, Bruce, who was not far from him, had already rushed over, also hiding behind the big tree, anxiously opening the hole of peeping, and began to look at the opposite side, and then, he was also stupid...

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At the exit of the Forbidden Forest, a little distance from the auditorium, Alan was directing Harry to refill the fire with a smile on his face.

"Alan, is it really okay for us to be here like this?" Harry asked with a worried look on his face as he added dry wood to the interior - he was really frightened, and at first Allen's plan was to go to the nearest place to block the exit, and Harry had to pull into the forest and light the fire.

At first, Harry didn't know what Alan was going to do when he lit the fire, he simply thought that it was too cold in the Forbidden Forest to escape the cold of December, but when Alan took out bottles and cans of spice from his pocket, Harry felt that he was not feeling well.

"Alan, what are you doing here?" asked Harry in a very low voice.

"Isn't it feeling anything in such a cold weather?"

"But what are these things?"

"Oh, those," replied Allen, pulling out a crockpot, "how boring it is to bake the fire in such a cold weather, get something to eat." ”

Harry's eyes were filled with resentment - who just told me that this was a game and that we had to respect our opponents?

Unfortunately, his resentment was not expressed, and Alan instead took out a large bag from his pocket, and after releasing a few spells on it, he threw it to Harry: "Harry, go, scatter these seeds in a circle around them, and be careful to scatter them evenly, especially behind the trees, in the bushes and other remote corners, go ahead." ”

There were quite a lot of seeds, and Harry wasn't a careless man, so when he returned, the water in the jar was already boiling - Alan's fingers were not far from the bottom of the jar at the moment, and a flame far larger than the normal flame should have burned under the pot, and it looked like it was coming from Alan's hand.

On the other side, some of the processed ingredients such as dried bamboo shoots and shiitake mushrooms were floating into the jar under the control of the other hand, and then Harry saw a small ball of oil floating in the air above the flames under the effect of the levitation charm, and the other mass of ingredients floated up without a pot, stir-frying without a pot in the air, and after a few minutes it fell lightly into the water without any splash.

"I didn't bring a pot, just such a jar, and it will be ready. Alan said to Harry.

Harry, however, had no time to care about the pot - he was completely devastated.

He was quite envious of the whole process of finger casting, and the floating spell that was like a finger opened his eyes even more - in the previous training, he was able to occasionally fight back against Allen, but at the moment it seems that Allen let him...

"Alan, when will I be able to learn to cast spells with my fingers?" asked Harry with a look of anticipation.

"Earlier, you learned to cast spells silently first, and I'll teach you this, it's too much time to learn it, and it won't help much to improve your strength. Alan replied casually, "You know, without the help of a wand, the power of the spell will be much lower, and when you learn the silent casting method used to hide your intentions, I will leave the finger casting to you - it is quite helpful for wandless casting, and you will know when the time comes." ”

Alan said as he pulled out a large piece of meat from his pocket, magically cut it into small pieces, placed it in a container and marinated it with spices, and then took a seed out of the bag, and in Harry's shocked look, it quickly spurred up with magic - a bamboo quickly popped up, pulled high, and then was knocked down by Alan and made into bamboo skewers.

Just as Harry was in a daze, a happy color suddenly appeared on Allen's face - "Harry, go to the southeast, there are bushes over there, you go there and get that spider over, we can use it!"

Spider?

Harry was stunned - he didn't know what Alan wanted a spider for.

At the same time, he thought of Ron, who hated spiders the most.

However, Harry shook his head and shook Ron away - he was still in a conflict with Ron, who had always thought that Harry had put his name in, and the two were still arguing.

Returning his mind to the game, Harry walked towards the place where he had sown the seed, and he was ready to bring the spider over.

However, when Harry walked over, he was stunned.

The wand was quickly snatched into his hand, and nervously pointed at the spider in front of him.

It was a spider a few points bigger than their desk, the size of a horse, a pair of shiny black stings and the two legs they were on were desperately opening and cutting, and six stout, hairy legs were kicking wildly, trying to free the owners of these organs from their predicament.

But this was obviously impossible to do—for countless vines sprang up from the ground haphazardly, so tough that the pincers had no effect at all, and bound the spider's every leg and torso so tightly that it couldn't move at all.

Harry had been to the land before—he was sure there weren't any spiders at all, and there weren't any vines at all.

"Well, there's no doubt that Eren should be talking about you. Harry raised his wand and uttered the incantation under the gaze of the spider's eight eyes: "Pass out!"

The giant spider was quickly knocked unconscious, and just as Harry was thinking about how to unravel the vine to get the spider out, the sturdy vine quickly withered and broke away, making him even more sure that this was the effect of Alan's magic.

A levitation spell was cast, Harry clumsily lifted the spider, making it bump and be transported in the air, and for a while, a boy holding a spider appeared in the Forbidden Forest, and the horror of the picture was enough to scare a group of little witches...

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When Harry returned, the pickled pieces of meat had already been magically processed—a cooking magic from Hufflepuff himself had seasoned the pieces of meat that would have taken an entire night to process, and then magically ran to the skewers, just before the final barbecue.

Ignoring Harry's inquiring glance as to whether we were eating here too much, Alan began to figure it out around the captured eight-eyed spider, then pulled a crystal bottle out of his pocket and quickly retrieved the venom.

After completing this action, he began to look at the big guy, and killed the big guy with a neat spell, and then, Alan reached out and got the eight spider legs off the big guy as neatly as if he were breaking corn, and then threw the spider aside.

"Harry, go roast the meat first, I'll take care of the spider legs!" Alan then said.

Well, half of it is made and half of it is roasted and eaten.

Alan sealed half of the spider's leg with yellow mud, used magic to dig a small piece under the fire and stuffed the spider leg inside, and the other half was to remove the fluff from the leg first, peeling off the outermost shell like a crab's leg, revealing the flesh inside.

Just as Alan was about to start slicing, he suddenly stopped, and there was a thief in his eyes.

"Harry, come here, look at this!"

Alan pointed his finger into the air, and a small image appeared in front of him—when the seed of his unleashed magic was stepped on, the surrounding scene would be directly shared with him.

At this moment, in the small picture, a participating warrior is nervously taking out a large number of herbs from his pocket and stuffing them into his mouth frantically, his face is full of nervousness.

"What are they doing?"

"I don't know, there's no way to transmit the sound here, but those herbs are all detoxified - what dirty things did they eat? No, especially this one in the Forbidden Forest, there shouldn't be any highly toxic crops, besides, people who can detoxify won't be tricked here!"