Rig and Harry walked silently, their eyes fixed on the ground.

After entering the Forbidden Forest, the road is not easy to walk.

There are tall grass everywhere, and no one knows what is hidden in the grass.

Occasionally, there was a giant tree that had fallen and rotted from the middle, and Harry found that it had deep paw prints.

Rig walked at the front, half-wand raised.

At the top of the wand was a short, extremely bright and thin beam that swept half a meter in front of it.

This was the last time he used fluorescent flashing, and Rig returned to his dorm room on a whim.

What could be faster than light?

Make the ball of light as small and condensed as possible.

Isn't it the strong light anti-wolf flashlight he saw in his previous life?

The laser beam can't be done with Rig's current magic level, and the magic version of the anti-wolf flashlight can still be tried.

Rig studied for a long time, and in order to speed up the research and development progress, he also used experience points to upgrade the spell.

If it weren't for the Mirror of Eris and the Night Tour taking up too much of his time, this spell could have been developed a little faster.

This is the first time he has used this high-order fluorescent flicker since his successful development.

Rig was pleased with the effect of the spell.

The illuminated range is controllable, and is basically only close.

Lower the wand a little to see your feet and scare away the critters in front of you.

Rig had already scared off two large spiders.

Although they are well hidden.

But the shaggy feet showed their flaws, quietly moving the grass.

Toothtooth followed Rig with his tail between his legs, letting out an intermittent whimper.

Hagrid was right.

With Fangya, no creature in the Forbidden Forest would harm Rig or Harry.

But teeth don't give people a sense of security.

It's going to scare the pee itself.

Two young wizards walked in the silent and dark Forbidden Forest.

Luckily, Rig's spell level was strong, which brought Harry a little comfort.

Otherwise, they would have to convince Hagrid to go with them.

Harry watched around, wand in hand.

Passing by a bush, a little sound can startle him.

After a while, my tired arms were sore.

As Rig and Harry go deeper.

Every now and then, a ray of moonlight spilled down from among the branches above.

Rig and the others saw the moonlight illuminating a silver-blue blood stain on the fallen leaves, and hurriedly beckoned Hagrid.

It was said that the soldiers were divided into two ways, but Rig and Hagrid's team were not far away.

Hagrid eventually abandoned his original route.

Fearing that they were too far apart, Rig and Harry's team were in danger, and he didn't have time to come to the rescue.

As soon as he heard Harry's shout, and Rig's constant flashing of light not far away.

Hagrid and Hermione hurried in.

It was the first time they had met since entering the Forbidden Forest, and Hermione looked nervously at Rig and Harry.

After making sure they weren't hurt, they were relieved.

Malfoy and Ron just looked around, their ears standing up.

Harry could see that Hagrid looked anxious.

"Could it be that the werewolf killed the unicorn?" Harry asked, "I saw huge paw prints on the fallen tree. ”

"It won't be a werewolf."

"It's not easy to catch a unicorn, it's a very magical animal," Hagrid said. I've never heard of unicorns being hurt before. ”

Rig's heart sank, which showed that Voldemort had regained some of his strength.

He was much better than when he was beaten by Rig at the Quidditch pitch at the beginning of the school year, and at least he was able to hurt others.

At that moment, several professors were secretly watching Harry and Rig's neighborhood.

If Voldemort had acted openly, he would have been stopped by the professors immediately.

The failure to provoke Voldemort, who was moody and in his weakened phase, made Rigg regret it for a long time.

Hagrid scouted his surroundings carefully, following the trail of blood to find a path.

They walked past a mossy tree stump.

There was the sound of gurgling water all around.

Apparently, there was a stream somewhere nearby.

On the winding path, there are still speckled unicorn blood stains.

Hagrid sighed as he led the way, "This unicorn is alive, but it's too badly wounded. ”

"Are you alright, Hermione?" Hagrid asked in a low voice, "Keep an eye on your step." ”

Hermione nearly fell while climbing over a large boulder, but was grabbed by Rig and pulled up.

As the unicorn's blood stains mounted, no one in the group spoke.

Rig's face was solemn, not knowing if he could save the unicorn.

If he did encounter Voldemort after a while, he fell into deep thought again.

"Don't worry, since it's so badly wounded, it won't be able to go very far, and we'll be able soon- no, hide behind that tree!"

Hagrid grabbed Harry and Hermione and carried them off the trail and behind a towering oak tree.

Rig took Ron and Malfoy to hide behind another tree, and Malfoy covered his mouth.

Yaya fell directly on the spot and disappeared into the depths of the grass.

A few young wizards behind the tree stared nervously at each other, wondering what Hagrid had found.

Hagrid drew an arrow, mounted it on a stone bow, and raised it to shoot.

Rig heard something whizzing across the nearby leaves.

The sound was like a cloak dragging on the ground.

After making up a phantom spell for himself, Rig took a quick look.

A dark figure in a long cloak looked back at them.

His eyes were like ghostly fires, glowing in the darkness before disappearing into the distance.

Hagrid squinted at the dark path, and after a few seconds, the sound faded away.

The men waited quietly for a while, then met again by Hagrid's tree.

"I see," he muttered, "there's one thing that wasn't originally here. ”

"Werewolves?" Harry asked.

"Not a werewolf, not a unicorn." Hagrid affirmed.

Hagrid had an answer in his heart, but he didn't dare say it.

Rig tugged at the corner of Hagrid's coat, and he kept looking into the distance, where the dark shadow had disappeared.

"Hagrid, I think that dark shadow is dangerous, and we need the Professor's help." Rig said dryly.

Knowing that it was Voldemort who had regained some of his strength, he didn't look for a professor, and he wasn't stupid.

Not only is it not stupid, but it is also very reluctant.

"Be steady!" Rig's ears seemed to hear Elder Dean's teachings.

Hagrid nervously rubbed his frozen hands, "Well, you have a point. ”

Malfoy happily accepted Hagrid's offer.

He, Ron, and Hermione would follow Fangfang back to Hagrid's hut and run to find Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape.

"Alright, come with me, now you have to be careful."

Rig and the others watched Malfoy and Hermione leave.

When the figures were no longer visible, they were ready to set off.

Rig asked to stay and help Hagrid, and Harry heard about it and volunteered.

At this critical juncture, Harry suddenly found himself no longer afraid.

Courage poured out of his heart and turned into a warm current.

Hagrid took his longbow and walked on guard.

They walked more slowly than before, pricking up their ears to catch the slightest sound.

Suddenly, in the open space in front.

They saw something moving.