Perhaps imagining what would happen next, the unicorn at Carl's feet, tied up like a brown child, began to flow large tears from its dark blue eyes.

That pitiful appearance, even if the evil person looks at it, it is inevitable that he will be a little unbearable.

Karl pouted.

Not only is he lustful, but he is also timid, and he is also afraid of death.

Carl crouched down and gently touched the unicorn's head.

"Okay, don't cry, I don't want you to die, I'll pump your blood, as for it. ”

As he spoke, Karl waved his wand again, and a thick needle with a needle appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Holding the syringe, Carl patted the unicorn on the head.

"Don't move, poke the wrong blood vessel, and you'll be finished with massive bleeding!"

Xu understood Carl's words, and the unicorn's struggle was a little smaller, staring at a pair of dark blue eyes, looking at Carl pitifully.

Why is this look so familiar?

Karl suddenly remembered that he had used this kind of look when he begged Ferenze before.

If you think about it, he really has something in common with the unicorn in front of him, the same flawless appearance and ...... heart

No, his heart is much purer than the thing in front of him.

What a day, dog!

Carl's hand groped around the unicorn's body, searching for its veins.

It's just that Carl didn't expect that when he touched it, the unicorn's face showed an expression of enjoyment, and it was no longer the pitiful appearance it had before.

Oh my god!

Karl couldn't afford to bother with it anymore.

Soon, the vein was found, a thick blood vessel, but it didn't beat.

Carl took the needle and pricked it lightly at the vein.

The strength of the needle coming back made him feel like he was poking a tire.

Didn't even pierce it?

Karl tried a little harder, but it still didn't work.

And he did not believe.

Carl held the needle in both hands, straddled the unicorn, and used all his strength to push it in.

In this way, the unicorn independently carved an expression of bared teeth and cracked mouth, which seemed to be painful.

"Bear with me!"

Carl snorted, his feet kicked on the ground, and the weight of his entire body was pressed on his hands.

Finally, with a "poof", like the sound of a flat tire, the needle was finally poured into the unicorn's veins.

Think about it, a creature that can fight a dragon, the skin is so easy to pierce?

Carl didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly pulled the piston of the syringe, and suddenly, the syringe began to fill with silver-blue liquid.

Looking at the blood of a syringe unicorn in his hand, Carl nodded in satisfaction.

The syringe that Carl summoned was used in Muggle hospitals to draw pleural effusions, and the syringe itself was thicker than a baby's forearm.

This tube went down and pumped more than 300 milliliters of the unicorn's blood.

Enough for Voldemort to use for a while.

At this moment, the wail of a unicorn was heard in his ears.

The needle that Karl summoned with the flying spell was so thick that when he pulled it out, the blood did not stop immediately, and slowly flowed out along the eye of the needle.

Carl shook his head, crouched down again, and pointed to the eye of the needle and said "Heal as before."

The bleeding immediately stopped, and the wound recovered as before, with no signs of damage visible.

Looking at the wand in his hand, Carl was stunned for a moment, and then remembered.

It seems that he can directly use magic to draw blood, so that the unicorn will not be uncomfortable like this.

But then he remembered that among the few unicorns that had just drilled into his skirt, this one was the fiercest, and that bit of pity disappeared without a trace.

With a wave of his hand, the binding spell was lifted, and the unicorn immediately rose from the ground.

Strangely enough, instead of running away from Karl like its own kind, it sprang around Carl like a puppy, and from time to time arched his head as if to flatter.

This scene made Carl speechless for a while.

A bit of unicorn dignity, hey, don't look like a two, you two are reproductively isolated!

......

Carl's trip to the Forbidden Forest ended without danger, and Carl turned around on the spot after saying goodbye to the reluctant little white - Carl's name for the unicorn.

By the time he reappeared, he was back at the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

From afar, Hogwarts Castle was already in his sight.

And this time, his body is intact.

He had succeeded in apparition, something he hadn't even expected.

It was only the second time that he succeeded, and he was ready to split.

Tonight, he not only got the blood of a unicorn, but also practiced the illusion shift.

What a good thing in pairs!

Humming the Hogwarts school song to the tune of "Good Luck Comes", Carl walked briskly along the path towards the castle.

Along the way, he walked through a large lawn near the edge of the Forbidden Forest, past Hagrid's hut, and past the Quidditch pitch.

The bright moonlight made his steps lighter.

However, when he walked through the courtyard and came to a place less than ten meters from the castle gate, the whole person suddenly froze there.

A little girl stood at the gate of the castle with her hands folded, squinting and staring at him coldly.

"Hermione?!How are you—"

An exclamation came out of Karl's throat.

But before he could finish speaking, his head began to buzz.

It's over!

He was speaking in a female voice.

At this time, he had not yet returned from his transformation state.

It's really going to kill you.