"No, I can't. "With Harry, isn't it certain that you will run into Voldemort," I'm with George, you take Harry, it's safer." ”

"That's fine. Hagrid agreed, and suddenly pointed to the ground in front of him, "I saw those shiny things, it's unicorn blood, this is the third time, I've seen a dead unicorn, we might have to help it if necessary." Alright, let's split from here, George Fred, you and Seamus. ”

The three of them walked in the other direction, with Tooth and Tooth leading the way, and although the hound seemed very brave now, Seamus knew that it was a coward, and that in case of danger, it would do nothing but bark.

But that's fine, at least I recognize my position in the wizarding world, and I don't see anything, so I want to rush forward, and then lose my life for no reason.

"You said we're going to meet an injured unicorn this time. George looked excited, this was their first time in the Forbidden Forest, "It is said that the unicorn is very powerful, even comparable to the fire dragon, and there shouldn't be much in the Forbidden Forest that can hurt it." ”

"I don't think it's better for us not to run into unicorns, and if they can deal with unicorns, they will definitely be able to deal with us. Seamus glanced at the twins, hoping that the crow's beaks of the two of them would not come true.

The moonlight sprinkled silently on the woodland, casting dappled light and shadows, and the sporadic glowing moss also provided a little light, but they still held up the glowing charm to make the vision wider.

"Do you think there are werewolves slaughtering unicorns, maybe only werewolves can deal with unicorns. Fred said nonchalantly as he walked around lightly.

"How is it possible, the speed of the werewolf is far from catching up with the unicorn, you remember the last time we saw a unicorn, it only crossed hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye. George retorted unconvinced.

The twins were well adapted to the environment of the Forbidden Forest, or at least seemed more relaxed than he was, always taking small steps, always keeping an eye on the terrain beneath their feet, making sure not to trip over the roots that suddenly protruded, or to kick on rocks or into pits.

Seamus tried to slow down the progress of the group, slowly staying at the back, forcing the twins to go slower, he really didn't want to meet Quirrell here, it was left to Harry anyway, he couldn't help here.

"Look, what's up ahead?" Fred, who had been walking in the front, motioned for them to stop, and pointed to the side of the creek in front of him in a low voice.

They extinguished the glowing spell, and by the moonlight they saw a dark shadow in a tattered cloak, and it was completely impossible to see what it was, except that his joints were recurved.

The three of them hid behind a large mossy tree and stuck their heads out to look at the black shadow, which made a "rustling" sound as it moved, as if it were dragging on the ground. The black shadow moved to the side of the creek and lowered its head as if to eat something, and now they could see that it was a unicorn, but it was motionless, and it was still in the customary position of falling to the ground, and the black shadow was drinking the unicorn's blood.

The white mane was spread on the ground, the neck had been sliced open, and the silver-white blood was scattered on the ground, reflecting a dazzling luster in the moonlight. The ground was littered with broken branches, and it looked like it had struggled violently before dying, and silver-white blood splattered everywhere.

They are going to leave first, call the professor to come over, if they can kill the unicorn alone, the three of them will definitely not be able to deal with it, the task now is not to track down the cause of the unicorn's death, but to live as much as possible, dare to drink the unicorn's blood, that must be a person who has lost everything, because unicorns are the purest creatures, their blood contains a powerful curse, once your lips touch, you will fall into a situation of immortality for the rest of your life.

The three of them glanced at each other, slowly stepped back, keeping an eye on their feet at all times, making sure that they didn't make any movement, one step, two steps, and after exiting a distance, the three of them turned around at the same time, ready to run away.

They found that the black shadow had arrived in front of them at some point, and was standing in the middle of the road, blocking their way.

"You three, do you still want to run?" the black shadow made an extremely strange sound, as if an iron nail was rubbing against an iron plate, and with a wave of his hand, three rays of light flew out, hitting the three of them one after another.

Except for Seamus, who relied on his super reflexes to hold up an iron armor spell, the twins were hit by the light before they could react, and then fell to the ground softly.

Even so, Seamus's Iron Armor Charm was crumbling after taking on a spell, and it only took one finger to pierce it.

"Yes, a first-year student can have such a quick reflexes and be able to block one of my spells. The shadow spoke again, a little surprised that Seamus was able to block his spell, "Your name is Seamus Finigan, right, I have an impression of you." ”

Seamus didn't answer his words, just secretly thinking about what to do, a head-on fight was definitely not an opponent, and Kui Niu was injured, not to mention him.

"Two years ago you were a stinky boy, but your parents earned the equivalent of Lucius in less than a year, and now you still have such strong magical attainments. Voldemort saw that Seamus had been silent, and could only say what he meant, "Work for me, and when I return, when I reign over the world, I will give you everything you want." ”

"Because of my family's wealth? Seamus suddenly raised his head, stared at Voldemort, and sneered, "Mr. Muraba, you can't help but think too well, you want to take so much gold with white fangs." ”

"Village tyrant?" Voldemort didn't understand.

"Don't you feel ashamed that a coward who can't even think of ruling Europe, who can only stir up trouble in England, and can't even rule Britain? Seamus was sonorous and powerful, and he also pointed out his identity, saying that Voldemort was a little distracted.

But Seamus wouldn't give him time to react, and before the words fell, the wand that had been held on his chest flicked out, and a ball of light that was constantly expanding flew in front of Voldemort's eyes, exploding in front of him, and a huge light illuminated a radius of hundreds of meters, and Voldemort in the center of the light let out a terrible scream.

This is the result of Seamus's hard work these days, diverting his attention through words, and then catching him off guard with a silent curse.

"I'm going to kill you. Voldemort's voice came from the light that had not yet been extinguished, and it was still the sound of nails on iron plates.

After sending out the flash spell, Seamus knew that it was impossible to escape with this, so he quickly took out two bottles of Soul Exorcism Paste from his telescopic pocket, threw them into the air, and then used his double-headed wand to launch two fireballs at the same time, breaking the bottles, and causing the Soul Exorcism Paste to burn instantly in the air, emitting extremely strong black smoke, with a radius of tens of meters, and suddenly fell into boundless darkness.

Voldemort had just recovered from the extreme light, and fell into complete darkness again, "What have you done, when it comes to playing with black smoke, I am your ancestor." Voldemort frantically waved his wand, causing gusts of wind, and the black smoke that had been blown away by the breeze on the surface of the lake also fluctuated, and it was about to be blown away, but it also fulfilled its mission and bought Seamus time.

Seamus, who was also in the dark, was not affected at all, threw away the two-headed wand in his hand, and instantly took out four Vulcan cannons that had already been loaded with bullet chains from his telescopic pocket, and suspended them above his head.

"I'd like to see if you Voldemort really can't kill him. With a wave of Seamus's wand, the four Vulcan cannons above his head walked through the black smoke, and instantly came around Voldemort, accompanied by a "da-da-da" sound, the four Vulcan cannons surrounded Voldemort and fired wildly.

When the bomb is discharged, it seems to be calm except for tearing through the air and whistling, but once the bomb touches Voldemort, it will explode immediately, rolling up a large number of waves of fire and countless iron sand.

Seamus used the Levitation Charm to remotely manipulate the Vulcan cannon, and the four violent weapons of 200 rounds per minute were all aimed at Voldemort, and not a single bullet was wasted, all of them bombarded him. Voldemort had already put an iron armor spell on his body, and the powerful magic represented a strong defense, and he was now unharmed, not even the tattered cloak.

But the power of the Vulcan cannon is far more than that, although there is no way to directly kill him, but Voldemort is now like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, constantly being blown up and down, and can only fly up and down in the explosion of air, and can do nothing.

No one could cast magic in such a situation, let alone chanting spells, not even waving a wand, and Voldemort could only sit and wait in the wind.

Seamus didn't waste the time Voldemort was now under control, first released Raven and told him to hurry to Dumbledore for help, and then held two wands and fired three fireballs at the same time to blast Voldemort to make sure he wasn't squeezed out of the strongest place.

Voldemort was now nothing more than a drum washing machine, spinning in the air by four Vulcan cannons. The magazines of the Vulcan cannons had already been improved by him, and each Vulcan cannon contained a thousand rounds of bombs, enough to fire at full speed for five minutes.

"Boom", "boom" explosion sounded like firecrackers, well, 800 bombs exploded on the Iron Armor Curse every minute, this sound alone was enough for Voldemort to drink a pot, and if all the bullets were gone, Voldemort's tortoise shell would not be blasted open, and he would definitely be dizzy, and he would only take the opportunity to slip away.

However, with the lethality of these 4,000 fragmentation grenades, Seamus doesn't believe that he can't blow up that turtle shell, and I'm going to kill Voldemort today.