What a good elixir, but now it's in vain. Weston looked at the discarded potion in the cauldron and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Snape ignored the abandoned cauldron and stared at Weston with his eyes fixed: "Make it clear!" ”

He knew Weston's character, and if he wasn't sure, Weston wouldn't ask.

"I've got a piece of magic, but it's going to take a while!" Weston said very dryly.

"Resurrection magic?"

"Well, I'm not sure if I can make it!"

"Okay, feel free to do your research!" Snape's eyes were no longer empty, but a little more bright, "If there's anything you need my help with, just tell me!" When magic research succeeds, I need your help! ”

"Good!" Weston nodded vigorously.

Slightly owed, Weston walked away, leaving Snape muttering in the office, "Lily...... Lily......"

Although Weston has twelve points of sympathy and praise for Snape's infatuation, this hardcore licking dog is rare, but Weston did not disrupt his own arrangement, although the time for school is approaching, there is still time to run a trip to the dark forest.

There is such a forest in Albania, and legend has it that it was originally a barren land, and after the goddess of nature came to the world, she settled here, and after the goddess of nature left, there was a dense forest here, and people called it the Forest of Nature.

The forest is home to many magical creatures and powerful potions, making it a favorite place for adventurers.

However, one day, a dark wizard inadvertently summons Count Dracula, a vampire from hell, and this is a catastrophe. The vampires soon took over this beautiful and well-supplied forest and transformed it with magic.

The Forest of Nature gradually became the domain of dark creatures, no longer full of life and death. For this reason, people call this place the Dark Forest.

Weston looked at the dense forest in front of him, clutched his wand tightly in his hand, and strode in with a determined gaze.

As soon as I entered the dark forest, there was a feeling of oppression, the sunlight arrived here, as if it was shining on a tent, and it didn't shine in at all, although it wasn't out of sight, but it was also eerie everywhere, which was very uncomfortable.

However, Weston didn't feel this way, he felt that he was extremely comfortable here, and even his magic was a little more active than outside, which couldn't help but make him confirm his guess.

Taking out the map and looking at it, Weston decided to go to the location of the phoenix egg that Dumbledore said was located, which was only the middle area, and the clan land of Meiwa was already almost in the core area.

"Squeak squeak....." A few screams came, and a sense of crisis instantly surged into his heart, Weston quickly rolled out of place, only to see several cloak-like creatures pounce directly on the place where he had just stood.

It's a volcanic bat! Weston instantly recognized the thing.

To be honest, these magical creatures are not very powerful, and their strength can be said to be medium, but they have a very disgusting characteristic, that is, the magic resistance is extremely high, and there are no bones, and there are simply too few magic in the wizarding world that can cause damage to them!

However, knowing what it is, it's easy to deal with.

With a finger of Weston's wand and a random wave of his wand, a winged black Weston's Patronus flew out of his wand and pounced on the Voldemort bats.

It's the Patronus Charm.

"Squeak-" Voldemort Bat screamed, quickly dodging from Weston's Patronus, which smelled all their nasty.

Weston wasn't surprised, after all, the Patronus Charm was meant to repel Voldemort bats, and it was a bit of a mismatch to inflict some damage on them.

"Burn off the fire!" Weston thought about it for a moment, and decisively cast this spell - the Fire Charm.

The black-red fireworks instantly appeared on Voldemort's body, burning as much as they could.

In less than a minute, the volcanic bat was burned into the air, and there were no ashes left, and a volcanic bat accidentally touched a large tree, and the terrifying heat instantly set the tree on fire.

Seeing this, Weston quickly withdrew his magic, he wanted to eliminate the threat in front of him, not to prevent fire and burn the forest!

However, the dark forest is really not covered, and I have just entered, and I have encountered a volcanogne bat that ordinary wizards can't deal with, so you should be careful!

Having made up his mind, Weston became more and more cautious.

Quietly dodging a feeding leopard and a swarm of venomous snakes, Weston was about to reach the place Dumbledore had said.

Before Weston could breathe a sigh of relief, the scene in front of him made his face completely ugly.

The ground was littered with stinking trolls, and the green blood stained the ground green.

There were no flies or mosquitoes, but a few "butterflies" lingering on it, and there were a few round, stone-like balls on the ground.

Weston recognized at a glance that it was a butterfly, not a stone, a winged demon! Still a big group!

Weston felt a little tricky, and he felt that even encountering a dragon was better than encountering such a bunch of things.

It's so tough!

Curled Winged Demons have no great magical powers, no great skills, and their only survival is their extreme speed and almost indestructible mouthparts.

However, this does not mean that they are not dangerous, in fact, in the Ministry of Magic's classification, this creature is even more dangerous than dragons, the highest level of all known magical creatures. Among the creatures of the Winged Demon, there is almost one creature in it, except for some special species such as the phoenix and the ptarmigan.

Of course, this creature does not eat everything, they will only eat the brain of the prey, and when they are hungry, they will fall on the head of the prey like a mosquito, and use their sharp mouthparts to directly penetrate the skull of the creature, and then directly suck the brain away.

Obviously, this is a tribe of trolls, but it was wiped out by a group of curling winged demons!

Weston also had a headache, as mentioned in Scamander's account, this creature is quite vindictive, and if you don't destroy them all at once, just wait for their revenge!

After thinking about it, he couldn't think of any way, so Weston had to retreat temporarily.

"Yo, looks like you're having some trouble, little one?" As Weston pondered, a seductive voice came from behind Weston.

"Who?" Weston asked subconsciously.

A gust of wind blew, and there was a sexy woman in a fiery red dress in front of the originally empty space.

"Hello, little one!" The woman smiled and said hello, and in the blink of an eye, she appeared in front of Weston, bringing out a soft sound and a wisp of wind.

Bloodsucker! Weston's face was completely solemn......