The last rays of sunlight were hidden behind the treetops, and the hazy dusk shrouded the Forbidden Forest, and the temperature seemed to drop much in an instant.

Wrapped in his stunningly thick and soft black mink cloak, Malfoy looked up at the distant rock face, looking for a cave to cling to for the night out.

If he could find the cave, he would stay in it for five days, and as long as he hunted enough animals and plugged the cave entrance with magic, he would be safe.

As for things like golden eggs...... Whoever likes to look for him, he doesn't go to the fire dragon to die!

Suddenly, Malfoy reached out and drew his wand, but it was just the sound of a bush being blown by the wind.

He breathed a sigh of relief, waved his wand, and exploded the bush in frustration, but was so frightened by the next scene that he gasped.

I saw a corpse lying under the bush, with a terrible stab in the chest, and a deep wound on the neck, like a big mouth.

- Draco!

Malfoy's face was stunned as he looked at Draco, who had died tragically, and at that moment, the corpse changed and became a naked-garnished Narcissa.

Blood poured out of Narcissa's abdomen, gathering in pools beneath her body, and she stared at Malfoy with an eerie glint in her eyes.

Malfoy realized that it was Boggart, and he raised his wand sharply, aimed at Narcissa's corpse, and said:

"Funny funny!"

The corpse vanished, instantly turning into a Bludger, and Malfoy flicked his wand to knock it flying.

Malfoy straightened the folds of his mink cloak and continued to gaze into the distance, when he heard heavy footsteps coming from a distance.

Malfoy turned his head to see a large magical creature approaching and stopping a few paces away from him.

It was a magical creature three meters tall, with dull skin, gray as granite, and a massive body with a small bare head like a coconut on top of it.

Malfoy glared at the troll with a look of annoyance, and cursed:

"Damn Boggart, it's endless, isn't it? Pieces! ”

Malfoy's wand shot a flash of light at Boggart, but instead of exploding into a plume of smoke, it roared in pain.

The "Boggart" also writhed and swung his big stick at Malfoy.

Only then did Malfoy realize that the magical creature in front of him was not a Boggart, but a real troll!

He instinctively retracted his hand, but the wand grazed his arm, and the wand flew out, clicking, and the bones of his wrist were broken.

Malfoy staggered, cursed loudly, and rushed into the woods.

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In the dense forest, Sean Knott sits in front of a campfire, roasting a wild deer he has just caught.

Shaun Knott has experience living in the forest, so he is not afraid of the magical creatures of the Forbidden Forest.

"I can only say that the wizard who got me in completely miscalculated."

Sean Knott sneered, he was ready to make a big fuss, and the fire dragon came to scare Xiaoxiao.

Just as Noether was thinking about which dragon to kill, the dark blue night sky sprinkled with stars became pitch black, without a trace of light, and the rustle of nearby leaves was inaudible.

The air also became cold and full of fear, and the hair on Nott's neck stood on end, the last time he felt this way was more than ten years ago, when he was hunted by a group of Dementors.

Could it be that the Ministry of Magic of Dog Day actually brought in the Dementors of Azkaban?!

Nott spun his head around, searching for the Dementor's figure, and he stopped, a long, snoring, hoarse gasp in the distance.

I saw a group of black shadows, with snake-like bodies gliding ghostly, getting closer and closer to him.

Noether recognized the magical creatures.

The good news is that they are not Dementors, and the bad news is that they are...... Voldemort bats.

As terrible as the Dementors!!

The swarm of volcanic bats, resembling fluttering black cloaks, swam around Nott, as if he had fallen into impenetrable deep and silent darkness.

Voldemort slid into Noether's face without saying a word, tried to cover his mouth and nose, and then smothered him.

Noether stepped back, knowing that the magic of banishing Voldemort Bat was just as much a Patronus Charm as the exorcise of the Dementors.

This is also the only spell known.

But...... Noether won't!

Even if he could, Noether didn't dare to use it, because according to the records, those dark wizards who tried to use the Patronus Charm did not end well.

But Sean Knott had no other choice, he raised his wand and shouted, "Divine Guard." ”

Instead of spewing silver light, Noether's wand exploded, and the spell struck himself.

Noether's head was uneven from side to side, one of his cheeks was high and swollen, covered with pus-filled sores and scabies, and his neck was swollen and bloodied larger than his face.

The swollen cheeks suddenly shrunk and emitted a rotten stench, crawling with white maggots.

Soon, Noether fell to the ground, and Voldemort quickly left, running to the next food.

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On the snow-capped mountains,

Alecto Kahlo walked waist-deep in the snow, the slopes of which were getting steeper, and he leaned forward, clutching stones and tree trunks with both hands.

Carlo suddenly accidentally stepped through the snow shell and rolled down the hill, he felt the world spinning, screamed, and tumbled downward.

Fortunately, something suddenly grabbed Carlo's leg, and he thought it was a tree root wrapped around his ankle...... But the stem moved.

Carlo saw it, it was a hand, gray skin with a rotting smell, and then a corpse, all washed out from under the snow.

That's a zombie, and it's the living dead like a vampire!

Carlo hurriedly lifted his snow-covered foot and kicked it in the face, but the zombie didn't care, only to see him clamp his calf tightly with his gray fingers.

Carlo felt a sharp wave of nausea, he screamed, and quickly waved his wand and slice the arm on his foot.

But the severed arm wriggled on the ground, and the fingers kept opening and closing.

Around Carlo, another group of zombies poured out from under the snow.

Two, three, four...... Caro couldn't count them, and they rose to their feet, kicking up puffs of snow and mist, and lunging towards him.

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deep in the Forbidden Forest,

Sirius and Lupin, who had been busy for a long time, sat on the ground to rest, wiping the sweat from their foreheads.

"These magical creatures should be enough for the Death Eaters to enjoy." Lupin gasped.

"Not enough!" Sirius shook his head and said, "I also got a batch of female ghosts and mummies, and I didn't put them in." ”

Sirius looked at the sky and said regretfully, "Unfortunately, there will be no full moon, otherwise I would have brought a group of werewolves and released them into the Forbidden Forest." ”

"And the Dementors...... I asked Fudge to send some Dementors from Azkaban, and he turned me down. Sirius snorted coldly:

"I'm going back and increasing the number of Galleons donated to the Ministry of Magic to 30,000, and I don't believe Fudge will refuse!"

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