Chapter 67: The First Day of Defeating Voldemort

The fireball, which gradually turned from orange to red, rushed towards Voldemort's head and upper body with a raging heat.

successfully attacked Voldemort, a ten-year-old master.

Voldemort had just endured the pain and dodged the strange silver-white horseman's hooves.

Before he could catch his breath, he was mended by Rig's powerful black magic.

A fireball crashed into a flowing creek.

I don't know what Voldemort was like.

Anyway, Rig only felt happy listening to his screams that didn't seem like human voices.

Moreover, the high temperature not only removes hair but also tightens the skin.

After a successful blow.

If it's not empty, it's not suitable to attract hatred.

Rig really wanted to taunt Voldemort again.

There aren't many people like him who live like him.

Voldemort smashed into the water, causing a huge splash.

If this is a diving competition, he will definitely have 0 points.

The fireball meets the cold river water, and the sky is full of water vapor.

There seems to be fog in the Forbidden Forest.

Scattered flames drifted to a nearby beech tree that had long since died, and burst into flames.

Rig and Hagrid rushed to extinguish the fire.

Hagrid was in charge of carrying water with the centaurs to extinguish the flames below.

Rig is a firefighter with a wand and a clear water spring.

Although it has long been empty, but after squeezing it so slowly, it has actually squeezed out a little.

For a time, the depths of the Forbidden Forest burned into the sky.

Only Rig, Hagrid, and the centaurs present knew.

It looks as if the forbidden forest is on fire.

In fact, only one beech wood caught fire.

It's just that it grows so tall that the light of the fire shines through.

In the distance, Professor McGonagall, who was rushing to the field, watched the firelight and scattered.

A giant roaring Gryffindor lion flew out of the tip of her wand and galloped across the night sky, floating above the Forbidden Forest.

This is a serious warning, and the Hogwarts professors are coming soon.

They will never allow anyone to make a move on the little wizard.

Hermione and Ron's tears were about to fall, and they hadn't thought of it.

It's just that after leaving for so long, Rig and the others are in such big trouble.

Where did Malfoy go?

He was swept up in Professor Snape's robes, and flew back to the Forbidden Forest in a daze.

Even Snape arrived before Professor McGonagall.

The seriously injured Voldemort took advantage of the water vapor to obscure his vision, and quietly slipped away into gray mist.

No one knows when he ran away.

Rig had only been extinguishing the fire for a few dozen seconds when he suddenly remembered his good brother Harry, who was still in the river.

Harry was still holding on, and it had only been a few minutes since he had plunged into the water.

Rig told Hagrid to pull Harry, who was still fluttering, out.

As soon as Harry came ashore, he coughed and spat water, choking on tears.

He touched his glasses, and the lenses were covered in water.

The lens on the right didn't know where it had fallen while it was still in the water.

Rig looked at Harry, who was close to drowning.

Then they looked at the river, which was waist-high to their waist.

If you want to speak, you stop, and you want to stop.

After a few words of affection for Harry, Hagrid looked at Harry as he continued to put out the fire.

Professor McGonagall came with the wind and speed, and Professor Flitwick rode a pocket broomstick.

Unexpectedly, it flew very well.

As soon as the professors arrived in the clearing, they vigilantly probed the surroundings, but found no enemy, and rushed to extinguish the fire.

Fortunately, the fire was not large, and it was quickly extinguished by several professors.

Snape looked Harry soaking wet up and down.

Before a sneer could come out of his mouth, Professor McGonagall roared in rage, "Hagrid! I handed over the students to you, and you brought them to the Forbidden Forest? ”

Professor McGonagall had heard Hagrid complain that he couldn't keep pumpkins.

Thinking that Hagrid needed human physical labor, he sent them here.

Otherwise, if you really go to the professor and be confined, how can you be comfortable here in Hagrid.

Professor McGonagall also knew that Rig and Harry often ran to Hagrid.

Chatting with Hagrid in the middle of the night, the confinement time passed comfortably.

It's obviously full of love, but in the end it became like this.

Professor McGonagall was relieved to check that her protégé, Rig, and Harry, the Savior of Quidditch, were okay.

Shocked and angry, Professor McGonagall saw that Hagrid's nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes.

Hagrid lowered his head in shame, he didn't expect to be in such big trouble.

The creatures of the Forbidden Forest won't hurt them, and even if there's an occasional newcomer, his bow and arrows will be enough.

Hagrid's eyes were covered with tears, and he sobbed incessantly.

If Rig and Harry had any strengths and weaknesses today, he would never have forgiven himself in his life.

Professor McGonagall was here asking questions, and Professor Flitwick trotted out of his broomstick to put out the fire.

When the fire was extinguished, he saw the poor unicorn again.

The unicorn had only one breath left before Voldemort came out.

Now there is only one breath left, and it can be said that the vitality is quite tenacious.

Professor Flitwick shouted to Professor McGonagall to come and see, and Professor McGonagall hurriedly summoned her Patronus to call Professor Sprout and Madam Pomfrey in the infirmary.

Rig: They hadn't seen what critter Professor McGonagall had summoned.

The silvery-white figure was gone.

Professor McGonagall has gone to care for the unicorns, and it's finally Professor Snape's turn to appear in the Clearing Center.

He snorted and said unhappily, "So—our famous savior, and his honor student friend......"

Snape's eyes swept over Hagrid, and Hagrid cried even louder.

"Think you can really save the world?"

There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in Snape's voice.

He really didn't expect that Lily's child would be able to make such a big move in the first grade.

It can only be said that it is indeed the child of Potter.

Harry was still shivering, the water was very cold today, and it was the middle of the night.

When the soaked clothes come ashore, they cling to the body, and it gets even colder.

Suddenly, his clothes were dried, and Harry's bewildered eyes circled around Rig and Snape.

Harry was adamant that Rig must have done it.

It could never be Snape.

Professor McGonagall whispered to Professor Flitwick to discuss the unicorn's treatment before returning to the clearing center.

Rig cleared his throat and said, "Dear Professors McGonagall and Snape, I have something to report. ”

As soon as the centaurs who came to help saw that an adult wizard had arrived, they left most of them, and only three remained.

Bane, Ronan, and the silver-and-white centaur who was the last to appear.

They stood silently in the distance.

Hearing Rig's words, Bane kicked his front foot uneasily.

"We met a strange dark shadow today who wants to harm the unicorn to drink his blood."

As Rig spoke, Hagrid stopped crying and stammered about what he had investigated.

Professor McGonagall's brow furrowed, and Snape surveyed the surroundings.

He slowly walked behind the bush where Voldemort had appeared, and a layer of black ash had been brought in from a distance.

It's a well-known black magic.

A wizard who can use this black magic also needs the blood of a unicorn.

Snape's pupils constricted.