Wind and Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Chapter 558

Ymir was walking in the swamp.

Wherever it went, swamps turned into glaciers.

The Green Knight was never seen again.

Before dark, Scott and Savannah finally saw the island ahead.

Scott asked, "You call it Apple Island?"

Savannah nodded.

"But I don't know much about the island."

She looked at the island, which looked dim in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Even the ancestors who served the fairy queen in the past only lived in the oak forest on the outskirts of Avalon."

"It's okay." Scott said with a smile, "The unknown adventure is also interesting."

Soon, Ymir approached the edge of the island.

Under Scott's orders, it no longer has the ability to freeze.

"Looks like the best way is to fly over."

Scott stood on Ymir's shoulder, looking down.

There are no roads at all on the edge of the island, and all there are dense thorns as far as the eye can see, without any gaps.

Those thorny vines are dark green, without leaves, with dense and sharp thorns.

Savannah said: "I think, Ymir can walk directly, and freezing is also very effective for plants."

Scott shook his head.

"Ymir has to go back. This journey consumes a lot of energy. Only after going back can it automatically replenish the consumed mana, otherwise it will consume my mana."

Of course, it is also possible to use [magic crystal] and gemstones containing magic power, but Scott thinks it is better to save as much as possible.

"I'll give it a try first."

He drew his wand and summoned a raven again.

The crow chirped, flapping its wings and flying forward.

But those thorns that had been standing still quickly moved.

The vines danced like a group of snakes, and instantly swept the poor crow into the thorn bushes, leaving only a few feathers to fall off.

"What if it flies high enough?"

Scott is about to summon a crow again and let it fly from high above.

"Need not."

Savannah reached out to stop him.

Scott turned to look at her, "Do you have any good ideas?"

Savannah laughed.

"Don't forget, I'm a druid priest."

As she spoke, she directly jumped off Ymir's shoulder with a long wooden staff.

She didn't transform into a bird.

Just a flash of white light, she seemed to have used some kind of spell, her body became like a cat, quickly adjusted her balance in the air, and her feet landed exceptionally lightly.

As she approached the thornbush, the vines began to stir again.

"Be quiet."

Savannah lifted the long wooden staff and inserted it heavily into the soil.

Dots of green light danced and spread like fireflies, and fell on the thorn bushes, and the thorny vines quickly quieted down.

Unlike the bleak and ghostly green of the Killing Curse, the green of Savannah's spell is like the color of the forest, vibrant and refreshing.

"Step aside."

Savannah walked straight forward.

As she advanced, the vines moved again, making way among the brambles.

Savannah turned and looked up at Scott.

"You can come down."

"it is good."

Scott responded, and also jumped off Ymir's shoulder.

The black cloak behind him floated up like a wing, leading him to the ground slowly.

At the same time, Ymir's huge body turned from real to virtual, turning into ice-blue light that slowly flowed, and finally disappeared into the air.

"Let's go."

Savannah walked forward leaning on a long wooden stick, and Scott followed behind her.

"We'd better go through this thorn forest before nightfall," Savannah said, "otherwise, when the moon comes out, they won't be as obedient as they are now."

"Oh?" Scott asked curiously, "Anything to say?"

"There is only one plant in this jungle of thorns, the moon vine."

Savannah explained as she walked.

"This magical plant is very aggressive. Although druids can control them, the only exception is at night when there is moonlight. If it is under moonlight, they will become crazy."

"Even you can't help it?" Scott asked again.

Savannah thought for a while, as if she was estimating.

After a while, she said: "If it was a moonlit night, I should be able to suppress them, but I can't completely control them."

Scott said, "What about flying from high altitude?"

He still didn't give up his idea just now.

From his point of view, it might be more direct and less troublesome to fly there.

"The skies of Avalon are its domain."

Savannah looked up at the orange sky rendered orange by the sunset.

"It may be more dangerous there than the ground."

"it?"

Scott also looked up, and there was nothing in the sky except the colorful clouds.

Savannah said: "I am talking about a giant dragon. Its name is not found in the records left by the family, but the notes left by our ancestors warn us not to fly in the holy land. Of course, this may just be a legend."

"Giant dragon?" Scott raised his eyebrows, "Do dragons live so long?"

He tends to be some kind of big magical oath more than a dragon legend.

It's like flying over a swamp is forbidden.

Savannah shook her head, she wasn't sure if there was a giant dragon occupying the sky.

Scott didn't bother either.

"Since we are in a hurry, let's speed up."

As he said that, he prepared to summon Horus, and let Horus manipulate the power of the wind to increase their speed.

"I have a good idea."

Savannah directly raised the long wooden staff in her hand.

The green halo spread out, covering her and Scott.

Scott instantly felt that his body became much more dexterous, and his limbs became more powerful.

"Let's run."

As she spoke, she lowered her body slightly, and, like a cheetah, she sped up and ran forward in an instant.

Scott also manipulated his more agile and powerful body to catch up.

The two ran and jumped in the thorny jungle like walking on the ground, and wherever they went, the thorny vines gave way one after another.

It's getting dark.

The thorn forest also became darker.

"The moon is coming out soon."

Scott gasped slightly.

"Are these moon vines afraid of fire?"

"Unfortunately, they are not afraid."

Savannah's breathing sounded a little easier than Scott's.

"Hurry up, rush out in one breath!"

As she spoke, she accelerated again, almost running into an afterimage.

Even though she was still holding the long wooden stick in her hand, it did not affect her vigorous posture at all.

Scott flicked his wand, letting the cloak lighten his body as he accelerated forward.

In this way, he was not thrown off by Savannah.

"It seems too late!"

Sensing the uncontrollable magic fluctuations around him, he hurriedly sounded a reminder.

"you go first!"

Savannah stopped in her tracks.

"I will suppress them!"

"Armor protection!"

Scott waved his wand, and a huge spherical magic barrier instantly formed, enveloping him and Savannah.

"Don't stop!"

He grabbed Savannah's wrist, and the two accelerated to run forward again.

At this time, the entire thorn forest came alive again.

The thick vines twisted and raised high, pulling towards them with the sound of breaking the wind.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped……

The sound of vines hitting the magic barrier was endless.

Scott held the wand in his hand all the time, and a white light connected from the tip of the wand to the magic barrier, constantly repairing it.

The vines came from all directions, and when they couldn't destroy the magic barrier, they whipped and entangled like crazy, making it difficult for Scott and Savannah to move forward.

"Quiet!"

Savannah raised her long wooden staff again.

The green light enveloped her body and quickly spread around her.

The movement of the vines hit by the light became much slower.

"go!"

Savannah pulled Scott forward again.

She said: "I'll lead the way, you just need to maintain the Iron Armor Curse!"

"it is good!"

While Savanna led the way, she kept using spells to suppress the surrounding vines.

After about 10 minutes, they finally rushed out of the dark thorn forest.

"Take a break."

"it is good."

They sat on a piece of grass panting, looking at the thorny forest behind them like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Scott began to look around.

The place where they are now is a flat meadow with lush green grass and clumps of small white flowers.

Behind is the extraordinarily "lively" thorn forest, and in front is a silent forest shrouded in mist.

Because of the fog, only the shadows of tall trees in the forest can be seen.

"Let's spend the night here tonight."

Scott proposed.

Savannah agreed, "I really can't enter that forest rashly, I feel the danger."

"Dangerous." Scott narrowed his eyes, "Do you know what it is?"

Savannah shook her head.

"Then explore after tomorrow's dawn." Scott said.

He looked around and saw that the grassland was very large, and because he couldn't find any firewood, he gave up his plan to start a fire.

He took out a magic lamp and put it on the ground, and found out the simple food he was carrying, heated it with a magic spell, and shared it with Savannah.

After eating the food, he started to build the tent.

Silent all night.

The next day, the two of them, who were well rested, were ready to set off again after having breakfast.

At this time, in the morning light, the fog in the forest ahead had dissipated.

Walking through the grass and stepping on the fallen leaves, they walked into the forest.

"There's more than just oak trees in this forest," Scott said. "It's more like the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts."

The trees and various plants in this forest are common in the UK, no different from the Hogwarts Forbidden Forest.

"Can you still feel the danger?"

He turned to look at Savannah.

Savannah stopped in her tracks and closed her eyes, as if she was listening to something.

After a while, she opened her eyes and shook her head.

"The sense of danger is gone," she said, "but something is wrong, it seems too ordinary here."

"ordinary?"

Scott saw what she meant.

"In your feeling, this place is like an ordinary forest?"

Savannah nodded, walked to a big tree, and reached out to stroke the rough bark.

A little bit of green light fell from her palm and penetrated into the tree trunk.

"Still no abnormalities were found."

She frowned.

"I think we have to be careful."

"clear."

Scott expanded his magic power perception, but still failed to perceive any magic power fluctuations.

It seems that this is an ordinary forest without any trace of magic power.

However, both he and Savannah knew that this was the biggest anomaly.

At least, the fog floating in the forest last night did not look like a natural, ordinary fog.

Neither of them accelerated, but walked towards the forest at a normal walking speed.

Fortunately, there are not many shrubs in this forest, so there is no hindrance to walking.

"There are no beasts."

As their steps deepened, Savannah's face became more and more serious.

"No birds, not even worms."

"But the plants were growing normally."

Scott looked around as he walked.

"Maybe this is the territory of a powerful creature." He speculated, "Because of the deterrence, other creatures dare not approach except plants."

Savannah didn't quite agree with his guess.

"There are no examples of this in nature," she said. "Organisms in nature are interdependent."

Scott simply stopped struggling, "As long as we keep going, we will always figure it out."

However, they walked in the forest all morning without encountering any animals.

Since they marked the way, they were sure they hadn't lost their way or been spinning in circles.

This is the anomaly of this forest.

They judged the time by the position of the sun in the sky, and at noon, they also stopped for a while to refresh.

"I didn't expect the area of ​​Avalon to be so large."

Scott was a little emotional.

"If there is no clear destination, we might not be able to find Medea at all."

"King Arthur is buried in the heart of this Apple Isle."

Savannah said softly.

"Whether it was Salazar Slytherin or Medea Slytherin now will definitely go there."

"Too."

Scott leaned against the tree trunk and stretched.

"Although Avalon cannot hold wizards from all over the world, it can hold all wizards from Britain."

He has been thinking that maybe this place can be regarded as the embryonic form of the "new world".

"This is the holy place for druids!"

Savannah looked at him, emphasizing seriously.

"Okay, I know."

Scott yawned.

"But Merlin is also a wizard."

Savannah said, "Merlin is a druid."

Scott turned to look at her, "He's a wizard."

"It's a druid."

"It's a wizard."

"Druid."

"wizard."

"De..."

"Well, he has turned into a nightmare, neither a druid nor a wizard."

Scott stood up, stretched again, turned his head and smiled at Savannah.

"Let's go."

"Humph!"

Savannah showed a little bit of liveliness, and stood up leaning on a long wooden staff.

They set off again through the thick leaves of the forest.

This time they didn't go far when they heard the sound of gurgling water.

Afterwards, they saw a brook running across them.

"That is……"

Following Savannah's long wooden staff, Scott saw a group of unicorns with gleaming white light coming out of the forest on the opposite bank gracefully, bowing their heads to drink water by the stream.

"wrong."

Savannah took a step back, and quickly pulled Scott to hide behind a big tree.

(End of this chapter)