Hogwarts: Wizards Supreme

That night, Brian came to the Forbidden Forest with Quirrell as usual.

To be honest, he was not sure whether he could find the unicorn tonight, and he could only leave it to fate whether the plot could continue.

But because of last night's situation, there is a high probability that they will find the unicorn today.

They walked to the place where the unicorn was found last night, where there was still dried silver-blue blood, shining dimly in the moonlight.

They followed the direction of the blood until the traces of blood disappeared, and then they continued to move deeper.

As the night grew darker, strange howling sounds came from the Forbidden Forest. But Brian was already quite familiar with this place.

It was still dangerous here, and strange and dangerous creatures would pop up from time to time, but they were all dealt with with ease.

Brian also practices frequently, and has recently become better at applying many spells.

When faced with sudden danger, he would not be in a hurry, but could avoid it in time and recite the magic spell in an orderly manner.

Quirrell took out a handful of gray fluffy herbs from his cloak. They were all effective in treating injuries, and the smell was very popular with unicorns.

He wanted to use this to lure out the unicorn.

In fact, unicorns are very intelligent species, and they were not lured out a few days ago. But this is not necessarily the case for the injured unicorn in the forest at this time. It definitely needs medicine.

Quirrell buried the herbs in several bushes to let them take root in place, and arranged early warning magic to ensure that the unicorns would be discovered in time when they arrived.

Afterwards, the two people searched around aimlessly.

At the same time, Malfoy came into the hall.

The three Harrys hadn't arrived yet, and Filch was looking at him with evil intentions.

Malfoy felt something was wrong and wanted to provoke Filch arrogantly, but seeing that he and Filch were alone here, he finally turned his head to the side.

Soon, Harry and the other two arrived belatedly. Malfoy rolled his eyes at them.

"Follow me." Filch lit an oil lamp and led them across the field to Hagrid's hut.

The four little wizards were all worried. They didn't know what punishment they would receive.

"Why can't Potter and the others wash the toilet?" Malfoy thought in his mind to relieve his uneasiness.

Soon, they were handed over to Hagrid by Filch. The three Harrys breathed a sigh of relief and their expressions relaxed.

Malfoy's face turned ugly.

"Hagrid, this big fool, will definitely take revenge on me." He thought, "Maybe I will become a corpse tomorrow."

"Our destination is the Forbidden Forest." Hagrid said loudly.

Malfoy was thinking about all kinds of terrible things in his mind. Hearing this, he stopped and finally showed a look of horror on his face.

"The Forbidden Forest is a good place to destroy corpses and eliminate traces." Malfoy felt a chill in his heart as he recalled the stories Brian had told him, the various bizarre and terrifying experiences of an Auror named Holmes.

"They might kill me and then pretend to be killed by a dangerous creature." He thought tremblingly in his mind, "Then throw my body to the ghouls or something."

"No, I won't enter that forbidden forest." He gritted his teeth. He seemed to see Potter's malicious and proud gaze.

"If you want to stay at Hogwarts, you have to go." Hagrid said mercilessly, "You must be punished if you do something wrong."

Malfoy seemed to see Hagrid's bloody mouth open and gave him a horrifying smile.

But he had no choice but to follow Hagrid. Although he wouldn't be kicked out of Hogwarts, he didn't want his father to help him solve the problem. That would be so embarrassing.

"If I am killed, Brian will definitely find the murderer." Malfoy encouraged himself in his heart.

"Okay, what we are going to do tonight is very dangerous, so we must pay attention." Hagrid pointed to the glistening blood on the ground and said, "A unicorn in the Forbidden Forest was injured by something, and it was seriously injured. Heavy. I found one dead last week."

"Let's try to find this injured unicorn and treat its injuries," Hagrid said.

"What if the thing that hurt the unicorn finds us?" Malfoy said in horror. He must want to take the opportunity to kill himself, absolutely!

"As long as you are with me or my dog ​​Yaya, nothing will hurt you." Hagrid said, "Okay, let's split up into two groups and follow the blood trail."

"I want Fangs," Malfoy said hurriedly. In any case, the big dog looked very powerful, and he didn't want to follow Hagrid, a guy with evil intentions.

"Okay, but I have to remind you, Yaya is not very courageous." Hagrid said nonchalantly.

"I still want Potter." Malfoy gritted his teeth and stared at Harry, making the thin little wizard confused.

Harry always felt that Malfoy was brewing some conspiracy, look at his malicious look!

"Harry, what do you think?" Hagrid asked Harry's opinion.

Harry looked into the eyes of his friends and nodded bravely. There was no way he could send Ron or Hermione into Malfoy's hands.

"Okay, if you insist." Hagrid nodded to Malfoy.

So, several people were divided into two groups, Hagrid, Hermione and Ron were in one group, and Malfoy, Harry and Fang were in one group.

Malfoy breathed a sigh of relief. He felt safer with Potter. At least Harry had a better relationship with Hagrid. Hagrid would not put him in danger, and he would have a hostage in case of danger.

This is what Brian taught him, and he really didn't expect that it would be useful one day.

Harry had a reluctant look on his face, but he had no choice but to face Malfoy and team up with him. He secretly held his wand tightly, always alert to his plot.

The two of them and the dog walked along the blood trail on one side. Malfoy looked at the dark and weird scenery around him, heard the weird howling in the depths, and couldn't help but get closer to Fang.

Seeing Harry's unchanged expression, he couldn't help but control the panic on his face. He must not show cowardice in front of Potter.

They kept walking towards the depths of the Forbidden Forest, getting deeper and deeper into the forest. The trees became extremely dense, and something faintly appeared in front of them.

…

Brian and Quirrell discovered that a warning point had been triggered.

Quirrell showed an impatient smile. He dragged Brian and floated towards that location very quickly.

The injured unicorn lowered his head to nibble on herbs in the grass, and looked up warily from time to time. After seeing the two approaching quickly, it hobbled on its injured leg and tried to leave.

Quirrell cast several spells on it, but it nimbly dodged them, but the wound on its leg opened again. Under the crisis of life and death, it burst out all its potential.

Quirrell threw Brian aside and chased after him like a big bat, continuously releasing magic spells from his hands, which illuminated the surroundings.

The unicorn's dodge became increasingly weak, and the blood spurting from the wound spread around like sparkling waves. It let out a gentle whine, and its clear and pure eyes were full of despair and sadness.

Brian hid behind a tree and watched quietly. Suddenly, he seemed to hear the sound of a dog barking, and something rushed over.

Obviously, it was Harry and the others who came.

"Is it Fang's group? That means Hagrid is not here...it's too early." Brian frowned. If someone interrupted Quirrell's hunt, Quirrell would probably be so angry that he wouldn't mind throwing a few spells at them to tear them to pieces.

Brian put on the invisibility cloak. He looked at the ongoing battle in front of him and struggled for a long time. Then he raised his wand and pointed it at the unicorn who was dodging quickly.

"There are many obstacles!" he said softly.

The unicorn seemed to have hit some obstacle while dodging, preventing it from escaping the curse that followed.

It fell to the ground, followed by a green light that hit it.

It's dead.

Brian pursed his lips, leaned against the tree as if helpless, lowered his head deeply, and tightened his grip on the wand in his hand.

"Woof woof!"

Yaya poked his head out from the bushes and barked towards Quirrell's position. Quirrell glared at him fiercely, then said "Huh" and slipped away with his tail between his legs.

Fortunately, Brian had always used odor-eliminating medicine, so he didn't have to worry about Tooth remembering the smell.

Then the bushes continued to stir, and Harry poked his head out of them, followed by Malfoy.

"No..." Harry looked at the white figure on the ground, what a sad and beautiful picture it was.

He took a step forward, and Malfoy stared blankly.

Quirrell ignored the two Harrys next to him. He rushed out from the shadows and lay on the unicorn like a vampire bat, greedily sucking the blood.

"Ahhhhhhh-" Malfoy screamed and broke his voice. He rolled and ran away, tripping on branches along the way, but he crawled quickly on the ground for a while, and soon He stood up again and continued running stumblingly.

"Poor child, I'm afraid it will leave a psychological shadow." Brian thought to the side. He chased Malfoy in the direction where he had escaped.

Harry sat down in shock, his scar suddenly burning with pain.

After Quirrell finished sucking the blood, he raised his head and saw Harry, with a sneer on his lips under the hood.

He quickly moved closer to Harry.