Chapter 90: The Unicorn Who Was Punched
"Bang!"
Seeing that the enemy was being lifted into the air, Hagrid did not intend to let go of this opportunity, and forced the pain in his chest and arms, and opened his bow to shoot arrows, ready to increase the combo value a little more.
It's just that although Quirrell was paralyzed by the unicorn's thunder and lightning, Voldemort in the back of his head was still awake.
Before the arrow could get close, Quirrell's whole body turned into a cloud of black smoke in a scream, and it flew into the sky, flying towards the depths of the Forbidden Forest.
The little fire dragon Nobeta happened to be in the air at this time, and the so-called newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, so she even wanted to go up to stop it.
Fortunately, Clark still maintained a spiritual connection with her, and hurriedly persuaded her to avoid it, just like that, the little girl was unwilling to spit hot saliva at the tail of black smoke.
A thrilling battle came to an end.
Seeing that the enemy had completely left, Clark stood in the middle of the clearing, reminiscing about everything just now, as if in a dream. The experiences and perceptions in the curtain of black smoke, he seemed to remember, but he didn't seem to remember.
Suddenly, the remnants of white electric light around him swam to his body, and a crisp numbness with a cool feeling spread throughout his body along the sore muscles.
"Ah~"
Clark let out a relaxed breath, and the whole person was relieved from the tense and stiff state.
He dragged his two legs that could not be bent, and moved in front of the unicorn little by little, and the unicorn lying on the ground saw him, snorted disdainfully, and faced the palm of the other party's outstretched hand, and turned his head away in disgust and dodged.
"Unicorns only like pure little witches," Hagrid's voice came from behind him, and he took a big stride over the quagmire swamp that had trapped him, "it's their protector's rule. β
"Oh, of course I know that. The goddess Artemis loves freedom, opposes the bondage of marriage between men and women, and likes girls who do not marry, so she can be said to be the protector of women's rights. β
Clark reluctantly withdrew his right hand, he actually wanted to see if he could get a handful of unicorn fur.
Hagrid touched his head, as if he still didn't understand the word "feminism" in his words, and then Nobeta, who fell from the sky, attracted his attention again.
He was too nervous during the battle just now, and he didn't notice that his little fire dragon had changed its appearance and was abducted.
"Oh my God, are you Noble? Baby, how did you get to be the way you are, it's so beautiful. β
Yes, compared to the original hideous appearance, the current Nobeta body lines are more smooth and graceful, like the difference between a supercar and a pickup truck.
He tried to touch the cutie, but Nobeta reacted similarly to the unicorn, baring her teeth at him and spewing a line of fire that nearly set his beard on fire.
"She's not called Noble now, I gave her a new name, Nobeta."
Clark explained to Hagrid, and the half-giant grasped the point of his words, "She? β
"Yes," Clark smiled as he looked at Nobeta, "Didn't I say it all before, Nobeta is a she-dragon." β
Looking at the smiling Clark, coupled with the fact that the little fire dragon took the initiative to get to the other party's side, this made Hagrid's mood very bad.
He didn't know why, but he just thought the little boy was really annoying.
Clark didn't know that Hagrid's opinion of him had changed, as a crisp voice sounded in his heart, it was Nobeta talking to him through a psychic link.
"Master, this guy said 'thank you'."
"Thank you?!" Clark looked at Nobeta, then at the unicorn that tsundere turned his head, "Can you talk to it?" β
Nobeta nodded very humanly, howled at the unicorn again, and began to talk.
Of course, in front of Clark and Hagrid, who couldn't understand the language of beasts, they were completely bull's heads and horses' mouths.
However, through telepathy with Nobeta, Clark did know the general situation of the unicorn.
It turned out to be a male unicorn named Goldmane, and because he was dissatisfied with the growing strength of the female unicorns in the group, he ran away in anger, and only met Voldemort who was about to hunt unicorns, which caused him to suffer a big loss.
"Aren't those females just relying on their own beauty, just at the command of the arrogance, and those males, who surround the mother's side every day, and the donkey's head is filled with mating."
"What do you mean I'm so ordinary, and I'm still so confident, shouldn't I be confident? I'm the most handsome male unicorn in the group, and look at my shimmering golden mane, it's unique. β
"I also said that I was hysterical, frustrated, inexplicable, and vexatious, which is a manifestation of incompetence in my unsatisfactory life......"
Nobeta learned Goldmane's chattering tone, relaying its complaints to Clark word for word, imitating it vividly.
Clark almost broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this, and hurriedly stopped it, he couldn't let it talk anymore, he didn't want to make this kind of rotten money that provoked gender antagonism, and he lost his conscience!
"Alright, alright, Nobeta, you help me tell it, it's handsome, and its golden mane is beautiful, and we both love it."
Of course, the well-read Clark knew that only unicorn cubs were pure gold, and that by the time they were two years old, their fur would turn silvery white.
So in cases like Goldmane, there's a specific adjective in the Muggle world, and that's "milky stinks".
And after Nobeta finished talking to it, Goldmane also looked at the human in front of him with a disbelieving expression, and Clark didn't know why a horse face could make such a rich expression, but he still nodded very sincerely.
Fortunately, although this male unicorn is not low in intelligence, it must have very little contact with humans, and it can't judge whether what Clark said is sincere, so the compliment to him is very useful, and he no longer repels him so much, lowers his head, and gently touches Clark's palm with the sharp horns on his head to show friendship.
[Ding, you managed to save a badly injured unicorn and received its thanks]
γDing! You have access to the transfer credentials and are unlocking the transfer information]
Sure enough, as he guessed, the rules of this Faren continent could not fully adapt to the world of Harry Potter.
Clark himself has a Godhead fragment, a power from a higher dimension that can help him be compatible with the rule power of the DND universe, but if he wants to promote the career system of another world in this world, I am afraid it is impossible for the time being.
After all, even in the DND universe, the creation of a profession is a huge test for a true god.
Especially for those special advanced professions, often only the true gods with powerful divine power can penetrate into the [Great Source] of the DND universe and imprint the concept of advanced professions on the underlying rules of the world.
For example, the advanced class called [Candlecastle Scholar] that Clark saw from the Godhead message was created by Ogmar, the god of knowledge with powerful divine powers.
It is not a simple matter to test the authority of a god and his understanding of the rules of the world.