Ready for everything, Linde began to explore the Forbidden Forest again.

He carried a lantern in front of him, and it emitted a faint orange-yellow glow that could only illuminate his surroundings for a short distance, but it was enough in this familiar forbidden forest.

In fact, he also has some uncertain information in his heart.

For example, Harry saw the snow-white unicorn corpse and the black-robed man, which meant that the woods in Harry's place were not dense, and there was a large amount of moonlight to sprinkle.

But the reason he wasn't sure was that he wasn't sure if it was a movie to let the audience see the plot.

After all, a movie is a movie, and reality is reality.

Lind walked in the Forbidden Forest with a lantern. Caution has been taken along the way.

Click.

The sound of branches being trampled on sounded.

Linde looked at the voice as soon as it sounded, and there was not the slightest expression on his face under the mask.

Then a tree guard Luo pot jumped out from that side and looked at him cutely.

Well?!

Linde stepped forward, and at this time he did not relax at all, and directly stepped over the tree guard pot to look around behind it, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no danger.

He picked up the little creature and put it on the branch, thinking that he must have accidentally fallen from the tree just now.

"Hasn't Andersen found out yet?!"

Linde sighed, it should be about ten forty minutes at night.

Harry, their speed should have been between eleven and twenty to the outside of the Forbidden Forest.

Getting here was a bit of a problem, though Lind thought she had done the perfect disguise.

New clothes that I never wore before, a hockey mask, an adult figure, a dark and dirty wand......

Linde tightened his robe and continued to look around......

Quack, quack——、quack, quack, quack-

A rhythmic call suddenly sounded from one side of the Forbidden Forest, and at once a group of nocturnal birds followed suit.

Lind devised several codes for Hans Christian Andersen.

Each uses different rhythms and different lengths of calls to express various meanings.

Among them: the meaning of high-speed movement, the discovery of unicorns in the battle between the two sides, and so on.

And this short, short, short and long rhythmic cry means that the two sides are at war.

The cries drowned out Andersen's follow-up voices, and Linde barely made out the direction, and then began to run in that direction.

Running all the way, Linde ran halfway, directly sealed the air hole of the horse lantern, extinguished the flame and put it in his satchel.

Then he put a bubble head spell on himself. A bubble appeared outside his head, enveloping his entire head completely.

The regular Bubble Head Charm is used to hold air in an oxygen-free environment, but Linde's Bubble Head Charm is filled with water.

His eyes turned into square pupils, and fine scales appeared around his eyes. The ears become fin ears.

Fortunately, the ears were covered by the hair, and the eyes were covered by the mask, so the appearance did not change much.

The light shone through the water of the Bubble Head Spell and into Linde's eyes, brightening everything around him.

The darkness in the Forbidden Forest was originally relative to the sensitivity of the human eye. When his eyes change, his vision is not the same, and night vision can do it. This is also one of the changes he has noticed during this time.

At the same time, some fine scales reflecting the glow began to appear around his eyes, which were generally not visible unless he looked closely.

Linde initially used the lantern to save mana, as the Bubble Head Charm was a continuously consumable spell that would cost a lot if it was maintained.

But now there is no need to save it, now he still knows which one to choose between keeping himself in the dark and saving magic power.

Although Linde's bubble head spell was only a little bigger than his head, it still felt a little heavy because it was full of water, and there was simply no air in it, but it was stuffed, otherwise there would be a sound when running.

With a better view, he jumped and moved, and in a few moments he approached the place where Andersen had made a sound.

When I came here, I only saw an empty clearing, surrounded by a lot of rubble scattered in the form of splashes, and judging by the color and stone quality, it was obvious that it was directly broken by the spell from one direction.

At the same time, there were burn marks, and there was a faint smell of sulfur in the air. I don't know what the spell is.

Apparently a battle broke out here.

But Lind didn't see any blood, and he didn't see the path that had been forcibly broken. So he also doesn't know where the two sides of the battle are now.

But it doesn't matter, it's expected. Just call Andersen to show you the way. But of course it won't be shouted in English.

Linde put his hand on the Adam's apple in his jaw and pressed his throat to make a hoarse rattling sound.

In the next second, from the sky, a black shadow stopped on his shoulder like a flying arrow, and its claws grabbed into his clothes.

There is a leather shoulder pad sewn on his left shoulder, which Andersen usually doesn't care about flying slowly, but when it flies at extreme speed, it will inevitably use the power of its claws, and it will be very troublesome if it does not have this shoulder pad.

Andersen suddenly turned his head to the side and whispered in his ear.

Lind touched Andersen's head, signaling that he already knew, and then pushed his shoulder, signaling him to keep his distance from him, because Andersen's is still more distinctive.

After that, Linde stepped on the thick roots of the tree and hurried away in the direction indicated by Andersen.

Within a few minutes of his travel, Linde heard a muffled sound and hissing in front of him.

And a branch that seemed to have been broken by a huge force appeared in front of him, and at the same time, there were large silver-blue blood stains sprinkled in a piece.

Linde's pace slowed down. He stepped forward cautiously. The blood stains became more and more dense, and the voice became clear.

At the same time, I heard the sound of gurgling water in front of me, a small waterway in the Forbidden Forest that connected to the Black Lake, and because of the large number of creatures that came to use water, it was trampled out of a clearing for many years.

And above that small clearing, there was now a black-robed figure floating in mid-air, his lower body turned into a thick mist, his figure trembled, holding a magic wand, looking out of breath, as if he had experienced a marathon.

Opposite him was a tall, snow-white horse with trembling limbs, but the horse still had long sharp horns and a long silver-white mane. Exactly a full-fledged unicorn.

Its slender limbs seemed to be almost unstable, and its right leg looked as if it was broken, showing a sense of incongruity. There were huge wounds all over the body, and silver-blue blood was constantly flowing out.

The unicorn hissed, and then the tips of its horns lit up with a silver light, as if interacting with the moon in the sky, and the silver light was thick into a mist, and then a hazy silver mist light hit the black-robed figure.