"High Spells?!" The hooded figure was startled, and a first-year student almost blew his leg off with a high-level spell? And ----- cast spells without a wand? He couldn't believe it had just happened. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yu Yu~~" The single horn covered in cold light suddenly stabbed over, and the silver-white mane flashed with a pearl-like luster, like an angry silver lion.

The figure hurriedly ducked to the side, and a silver light streaked through a bright light, tearing through the darkness.

"Two against one and a half, do you still want to fight?" Sean stared at the prostrate figure, it was really worth it to make himself a ghost or a ghost for the sake of eternal life?

"One and a half?" The hooded figure was stunned, and he didn't forget to cast a spell to lay a layer of protection for himself, and the injured unicorn tossed its hooves, its nostrils constantly spraying mist, and it seemed that it was exhausted.

"Mr. Voldemort isn't one now, is he?" A bright white mass lay on the ground and shimmered, and Benny carefully avoided them, it was the blood of a unicorn, and he never trampled on something beautiful.

"Who are you?" Voldemort's throat was like being choked after smoking a thousand cigarettes, and it didn't smell like a human voice.

"Sean Merlin, I just gave my name, Mr. Voldemort." Shane glanced at Voldemort with some pity, not only is it not a human being or a ghost, tearing his soul has made his sanity problematic, and he dares to make a Horcrux rashly with just an ancient spell with a vague record, Voldemort really doesn't deserve to be praised by others for his intelligence.

"Merlin------" The shadow with the mask glides behind the hooded figure. "There are still living people in that ancient family?"

"You can be the only one when I am." Those old immortal perverts never appear in the world, let alone the magical world, the destruction of the entire planet probably can't arouse their interest, and there seems to be no difference between dead and alive.

"You're going to be my enemy?"

"Of course not, I don't want to be an enemy of anyone, Mr. Voldemort, and I don't have any interest in what you do." Shane slowly walked to the unicorn's side, the unicorn with shiny white fur cautiously aimed the unicorn at him, Shane slowly stretched out his hand, bowed slightly and nodded at the unicorn.

"But what about me, there is a problem, I can't see the beauty of this world disappearing, I'm very Ah Q, what I didn't see, for me just didn't happen, but since I saw it-------" Shane's hand touched the unicorn's fur, and the beautiful and pure creature raised its head nervously, but did not resist Shane's touch.

The hooded figure turned his head to look at his master, and without an order, he did not dare to act without permission.

"Do you know who you're up against?"

"Mystery man? Who can't be called by name? Voldemort? Tom Riddle? Or Tom Marvolo Riddle? Sean turned around, with a mysterious smile on his face, and his immature countenance made everything look very weird, even stranger than the figure that floated like a ghost. Just because the Merlin family doesn't show up doesn't mean they don't pay attention to the world, Mr. Voldemort------ I beg your pardon, I prefer to call you by that name. ”

"I'll remember you, Sean Merlin, and keep it firmly in mind." There seemed to be some kind of magic in the hoarse voice, and a rancid wind blew through the forest, whispering Shane's name.

"My pleasure." Sean bowed.

"Let's go." The ghost-like figure snaked like a snake against the ground and disappeared into the darkness.

"Master?" The hooded figure glanced at Shane and hurriedly followed.

Shane turned to look at the beautiful figure that was still bleeding.

“Aparecium。” The spell was spitted lightly, and the magic brushed through the white, blood-stained body, but nothing happened, it was a manifestation spell that could test the target to see if the target had been cast a curse or something.

"The curse doesn't work on unicorns, nothing can kill them except the death curse, and even if she bleeds like this for a year, it won't be a big deal."

A palm-sized, bat-like figure landed on Shane's shoulder.

"You just deliberately didn't show up?" He and Elsa have a very deep connection in the soul, and it is easy to roughly sense her position, if it weren't for Elsa on the branch above her head just now, Sean would have run away, and he could still stand here and scare Voldemort with Merlin's name?

"Your strength has increased again, four high-level spells, the magic in your body is still very calm, and you are doing a good job!" Elsa stretched out her dragon claws and patted Shane's ear.

"Relax." Shane ignored Elsa's teasing, and instead took out a purple crystal bottle and shook it at the unicorn. "It's a healing potion." He pointed to the unicorn's wound.

The unicorn stepped forward and touched his hand with a bright silver unicorn.

"She's ------- being friendly," Elsa flew over the unicorn's head, and the beautiful silver-white creature bowed its head as if to salute her. "It's weird, she doesn't seem to resist your touch------"

"What's so strange? Could it be that the unicorn is really like the legend that only pure virgins can touch? Sean carefully took out a drop of the potion and applied it to his finger, then gently rubbed it on the bloody wound.

"Yu~" The unicorn shook briefly, and the wounds on her neck were visibly sprouting and healing quickly, except that they were cleaner than others, as if they had never appeared at all.

"That's just a mortal legend, but ------" Elsa instigated the wings that wanted to land on the unicorn's back, and the white creature took a few steps on its hind legs, shaking its head as if refusing. "All unicorns have a habit of cleanliness, and they refuse all non-kind, and even if they are, it takes a long time to touch each other, which is why they have so few offspring."

"I'm treating her, what's weird." Shane reloaded the potion and waved at the unicorn, and the beautiful creature bowed its head in thanks, turning into a silver streamer and disappearing into the forest.

"No, the unicorn's cleanliness is a soul cleanliness------ it's weird anyway." Elsa staggered back to Shane's shoulder. "I've put all the sheep next to the fire, go roast, I'm hungry."

"Yes------ Sean turned around helplessly and walked towards the fire he had lit.

"What a funny little guy, isn't it?" In the clearing where the battle had just begun, two figures slowly appeared, and the gray and somewhat scruffy beard marked his identity------- Dumbledore.

"I care more about that ----- mysterious person than about him." The spiky witch hat was only to Professor McGonagall's liking. "He's really not dead?"

"Strengthen the Hogwarts guards, McGonagall, we need to keep the students safe." Dumbledore didn't answer McGonagall's question, he snapped his fingers, and the air twisted, and the two of them disappeared into thin air.

"This voyeuristic old ass." Shane walked out of the woods with a gloomy face, and Elsa had just told him that there was someone next to him. "Hogwarts doesn't allow shapeshifting, it seems that he brought it up, and he broke the school rules, but he was very happy."

"What's an old ass?" Elsa asked curiously.

"Uh~~" Shane choked in place, not knowing how to explain the problem, he just blurted out without a brain, Dumbledore is a good old man, although ------ who can be without a little flaw, isn't it?