Volume 1 I Don't Want the Philosopher's Stone Chapter 30 The Black Forest
yes, we just think it's a good thing.
Although the words did not come out of the mouths of the three Harry, their expressions were clear. Even Draco had a good relationship with Hagrid for the time being because of the dragon farming. Although I still don't like this stupid big guy in my bones, it's better than going to the basement to mop the floor, right? Draco had heard his dad say that the Hogwarts basement used to be not a warehouse, but a dungeon. In fact, until now, some professors would subconsciously say the word dungeon.
The dungeons of Europe are associated with cold, damp, rats, and cockroaches. Draco, who had been dressed in jade since he was a child, would never want to go to that kind of environment to clean.
"Stupid to be naΓ―ve!" Filch said mockingly, "You're going to the Forbidden Forest!" β
"Go to the Forbidden Forest, what's there...... What...... Forbidden Forest? Draco reacted suddenly: "Students can't go to the Forbidden Forest, it's a forbidden place, my dad said there is a ...... inside" This is, a terrible wolf howl came from the depths of the forest: "There are werewolves, there are werewolves in the Forbidden Forest!" β
"Yes!" Filch nodded, and smiled darkly, "But it's not just werewolves!" β
Harry's faces changed, and even Harry, who didn't know much about the wizarding world, knew that werewolves were dangerous creatures.
Daphany silently followed the four of them until they reached Hagrid's hut.
Hagrid was ready, his great stone bow and arrows. Daphine believed that even a dragon would have to scold her mother for being shot with an arrow from that big bow. The large, man-tall dogtooth followed Hagrid.
"You're late, Filch!" Hagrid stood up: "Time is limited, it should be faster." β
"I see." Just as Hagrid hated Filch, Filch disliked Hagrid just as much. Waving his hand: "The three little bastards are handed over to you." I'll come tomorrow morning to pick up people, or corpses. So saying, he turned and walked towards the castle.
"Do we have to go?" Draco looked up at Hagrid, his tone full of panic.
"If you don't want to be fired, yes!" Ron gloated. Due to the fact that they raised dragons together, the relationship between Hagrid and Draco improved somewhat. Harry and Draco's relationship wasn't particularly stiff either. Only Ron, Draco's most unscrupulous person was him, so the relationship between the two couldn't be worse.
"This time it's a serious matter, I'm afraid I have to go in!" Hagrid shook his head and said, "Let's go first, I'll talk as we go." As he spoke, he walked ahead with a lamp. Draco and the three had no choice but to resign themselves to their fate.
When they reached the edge of the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid led them into a sheep's gut path through the woods, and walked a little inside, getting darker and darker. The wind in the forest was blowing, and it was cold and cold. Harry took two quick steps and asked Hagrid, "Hagrid, what is it that requires us to go into the Forbidden Forest?"
"Look at that!" Hagrid pointed not far away, and there was a pool of silvery-white viscous liquid on the ground.
"What's that?" Draco and Ron also walked up quickly, curiously asking.
"Unicorn blood! There's a unicorn in the Forbidden Forest that has been injured by something. It doesn't look like it's hurting lightly! Hagrid's brow furrowed closely, but his hair was too thick and it was dark for Harry to see. I could only hear his tone tangled: "This is the second time this week, and I found one dead two days ago." We're going to have to try to find the injured one and help it as much as we can. β
"What if the thing that hurt the unicorn finds us first?" Draco's tone was a little frightened. It was rare that Ron didn't taunt him, as he looked at Hagrid with a worried expression.
"As long as you are with me or Toothtooth, the creatures of the Forbidden Forest will not harm you!" Hagrid said, "Dumbledore has an agreement with the large tribes of creatures in the Forbidden Forest, and I know all the creatures in the Forbidden Forest. β
When the group came to a fork in the road, Hagrid hesitated, but said, "I'm afraid we'll have to go our separate ways." You must not leave Xiaolu and follow the bloodstains to find it. There was a lot of blood around here, and that poor little one should have been very panicked after being injured and had been running away! β
"I want teeth!" Draco made his choice after looking at Hagrid, who was dumbfounded, and then at the large dogtooth, which was large and had sharp teeth.
"Well, you can ......" Hagrid smacked his mouth when he heard this, "Well, you and Harry should be in a team, but I have to warn you two that this guy is not very reliable and is a coward." The latter sentence was pointed at the teeth.
Hagrid knew that Draco and Ron's relationship couldn't have worsened, so it was unrealistic to expect the two to team up. In comparison, Harry and Draco had a bad relationship, but they could barely get along.
Harry could hear the anxiety in Hagrid's tone, and asked with concern, "Could it be the unicorn that the werewolf killed?" Harry had only heard Ron and Draco say that there were werewolves in the Forbidden Forest, and he didn't know what other magical creatures existed.
"Probably not," Hagrid shook his head, "Unicorns aren't that easy to deal with. They have a lot of magic, and even three or five high-level werewolves may not be able to deal with a unicorn. Even I've never heard of anything that can hurt a unicorn before. Not much even a powerful dark wizard can do. β
Hagrid gave Harry and Draco a firework: "If you find danger, launch it immediately, I'll be there soon." β
At this moment, Hagrid's ears suddenly moved, and he suddenly raised his stone bow and pointed to the darkness in the forest: "Who's there!" β
"Don't be nervous, Hagrid. It's me! A deep voice sounded, and then a tall figure slowly walked out of the woods.
It was a man with a man from the waist up, red hair and beard, but below the waist was a shiny brownish red horse with a long red tail dragging behind it. If it's really a horse, it must be a tall thoroughbred! Daphany in the shadows smacked her mouth and pondered.
Harry's mouth grew in surprise as he looked at the sudden appearance of the centaurs, but Ron and Draco were surprised. Centaurs are relatively common sub-human intelligent creatures.
"It's you, Ronan!" Hagrid breathed a sigh of relief and said, "How are you?" He stepped forward and shook hands with the centaurs. Even though the human horse was nearly three meters tall, it was still a little shorter than Hagrid.
"Good evening Hagrid," Ronan's voice seemed a little sad, "I'm not sure if I'm okay, you seem to be planning to shoot me with a crossbow arrow." β
"I have to be cautious, of course it's not against you!" Hagrid said helplessly, "You must have noticed that there's a bad thing in the Forbidden Forest, well, it's Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, and Draco Malfoy." This is Ronan, and he's a centaur! Or call it a centaur! β
"It's so obvious!" Draco said, rolling his eyes.
"Good evening!" Ronan didn't seem to have any intention of talking more, just looked up at the sky: "The starfire is bright tonight. β
"yes!" Hagrid coped. Several others, including Daphany, rolled their eyes. There was a layer of mist attached to the canopy of the trees in the Forbidden Forest, and when you looked up, it was all gray, and there were no sparks anywhere.
"Listen to me, Ronan, I'm glad we met you," Hagrid, apparently not going to talk nonsense with Ronan about the astrological issues, asked, "Because one of the unicorns was injured β Did you see anything?"
Ronan didn't answer right away. He stared up without blinking, then sighed. "It's always the innocent who suffer first." "It's been that way for hundreds of years, and it's still happens," he said. β
"Yes," said Hagrid, "but do you see anything, Ronan?" See something unusual?"
"Mars is bright tonight." Ronan repeated.
This time, even Hagrid couldn't help but roll his eyes, although he had known for a long time that it was difficult to communicate with people, and he had not experienced it firsthand. But it still hurts to feel it again.
Ronan was dismissed, and the four of them split up, with Harry and Draco leading the other way. Naturally, Daphany followed the two, and could faintly hear Hagrid and Ron complaining, and the centaur always answered the wrong questions, knew a lot of things, but always didn't say much.
Born astrologers and prophets? Daphne thought to herself, if she felt necessary, she might have to talk to the centaurs.
I don't know if the two of them are in the right direction, or if this is the case in this area. There were silver blood stains everywhere on the ground and on the trees.
Daphine couldn't remember what had happened in the original process. But there was supposed to be Hermione's involvement, and it seems that Neville was still there? I can't remember exactly, but there should be more than these three. I don't know if this change will have any bad effects. Or maybe the little savior will miss his first encounter with the Dark Lord because of this?
Daphany was secretly worried, but then she realized that her worries were unfounded. Once again, the power of the plane showed its might.
"Draco, look!" Bypassing an extraordinarily stout uncle, Harry suddenly exclaimed in a low voice.
Daphany also noticed that on the ground not far away, a pure white thing with a faint fluorescence was lying on the ground.
Harry, Draco, and Daphany in the shadows leaned in lightly ahead.
Sure enough, it was a unicorn, like a snow-white, flawless horse, but with a silver spiral horn on its head. It used to be so beautiful, but now it has lost its life, and the beautiful withering seems so miserable.
Daphany also saw a real unicorn for the first time, albeit one after another.
Voldemort, or Professor Quirrell, possessed by Voldemort, should be nearby! Daphine clenched her wand and narrowed her eyes slightly.
Sure enough, the next moment, a bush at the edge of the clearing trembled, and a hooded figure emerged from the shadows. He doesn't walk like a human. Instead, it was like a snake or something, crawling on the ground.
Harry and Draco were both scared, as was the big dogtooth. Only the corners of Daphine's mouth, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, hooked slightly: "I finally see you, Lord Voldemort!" β