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The armor was covered with hard thorns, gradually covering the whole body.

They are somewhere between a giant scorpion and an elongated crab, and still breathe fire from their tails.

The explosion of flames will push them a few yards in the opposite direction and burn the unsuspecting student.

Ai Wen secretly tested that the magic resistance of the fried tail snail is very strong, and the carapace on his body can resist many low-level spells.

These traits are inherited from the Sphinoid, which also inherits the aggressiveness of the Sphinoid.

When it comes to the human-headed sphinx, it has to be said that after several detailed inquiries, Evan finally knows the exact location of the guy Hagrid is talking about.

Thinking of the mysterious temple built by the ancient warlock hidden in the mud, he couldn't wait to explore it.

Whether it's to see ancient ruins or discover the secrets of evil gods, it's worth a trip for him.

Without further ado, the sooner the better.

Although there is a dangerous human-headed sphinchin guarding there, it is indeed a big nuisance.

But Evan had a way to deal with it, and he had learned from Hagrid about the other party's habits and was ready for it.

Moreover, with the presence of such a powerful guy as Keresse, safety can also be guaranteed.

Naturally, Evan will not be polite to Keresses, this vampire is very strong, and the two sides are now allies, he keeps the other party's secrets, does not expose his fake Moody's infiltration of Hogwarts, and helps Keresis complete Voldemort's mission.

In return, the guy should have helped Evan deal with a magical beast.

Kereceis is completely a free bodyguard, not in vain.

If only Evan hadn't dared to do this before becoming an ally, he would have gone on an expedition with a dangerous vampire.

He can't help but be careful behind himself when facing dangerous monsters.

But now he has no scruples, it's not that Evan believes in the other party's assurance, but believes in the power of magic.

After that day of in-depth communication, Evan and Keresis made a magical pact of equal allies.

Violating the above would cost Keresis dearly.

On the weekend of the third week of school, Evan arrived early at the edge of the Forbidden Forest to wait.

After another half hour, Moody limped over on crutches, holding a package in his hand.

He was very alert, his enchanted eye spinning quickly to make sure no one was following him.

"Boy, we'd better see each other less now!" Moody said gruffly, looking at Evan dissatisfied.

"Sure, but I don't think our Defence Against the Dark Arts professor would mind giving his best students a little extra tutoring after class, would they?!" Evan said, looking at the other man, "Do I want you to take everything you bring?"

"This is it!" Moody said dissatisfied, shaking the package in his hand, his eyes drooping, which made his face look even more crooked than usual, "After-school tutoring?!! According to my course progress, you should practice resisting the damn Imperius Curse now, instead of exploring the forbidden interior and provoking some sphinoid manticore!"

"I can already crack this spell, your course pace doesn't suit me, and it doesn't make much sense. Evan replied, "Alright, we'd better be faster, I've got a helper to help us save time." ”

"What, you've got someone else to do......" Before he could finish speaking, he immediately stopped.

He saw Evan come out of the bushes with a hippogriff, a winged beast with a leather collar around its neck.

"This is Buckbeak, you know each other!" said Evan lightly.

Buckbeak turned its large, pointed head around, furious orange eyes glaring at Keresis' fake Moody.

Ever since Evan rescued Buckbeak last semester, Hagrid has kept him around his hut.

As an additional condition to Buckbeak's acquittal, the Hazardous Biological Committee required Hagrid to ensure that Buckbeak was not hurting.

So, he kept the Hippogriff by his side.

It was clear that Hagrid was actually more than willing to do so.

Buckbeak is now very close to Aven, who once rode it into the territory of the Eight-Eyed Spider.

The swamp deep in the Forbidden Forest was far away, and Evan and Keresis couldn't leave the castle for too long so as not to attract attention.

With the help of Buckbeak, it is naturally not a problem, and it can be reached in about half an hour.

At Aven's urging, Keresis reluctantly communicates with Buckbeak, then rolls over and sits on its back.

He hadn't taken the compound decoction for an hour, and as soon as he sat down, his appearance changed.

The scars on his face faded away, and his skin became pale and smooth.

The mutilated nose grows and shrinks, and the long gray hair shortens and turns black.

Suddenly, there was a thud, and the wooden leg fell to the side, and a real leg grew.

Then, the enchanted eyeball popped out of its socket, and a burgundy real eye took its place.

The enchanted eye fell into Keresis's hand, still spinning.

He had now reverted back to the image that Evan remembered, his pale, handsome face tinged with a hint of evil.

There was a slight contempt in his eyes, and there was a great deal of power between his gestures.

"Hurry up!" urged Keresis, "it would be foolish to be discovered here!"

Evan hurriedly climbed up and sat down in front of Keresis.

Buckbeak's twelve-foot-long wings spread out beside them, flying high into the air.

The wings were flapping, the countless green foliage was rapidly receding, and Hogwarts Castle was rapidly shrinking in turn.

Buckbeak flew fast, and after crossing the sea of trees in the Broad Past, Aven soon saw the tribe of centaurs perched on the hills.

Since the last time he came was late at night, it was the first time that Evan had seen the whole of the centaur tribe.

Rows of low cabins were neatly lined up, stretching from all sides to the massive moon temple in the center.

Buckbeak didn't make it through the centaur tribe, which was protected by magical magic that prevented all flying creatures from approaching.

Aven knew that it was the great magic carved into the top of the Temple of the Moon at work.

That magic absorbs the power of the stars and works as a mana supplement to protect the entire temple.

Buckbeak let out a low cry, went around the centaur tribe, turned in one direction, and flew over like the other side of the hill.

Below, the trees are becoming more and more thin, replaced by a large swampy wetland with no end in sight.

The surface and subsurface soil of the swamp are excessively moist, producing many endemic wetland plants and swamp plants.

Although it was still daytime, the thin mist did not know where to rise.

They permeate the swamp and add to the mystery of the place. (To be continued.) )