Master Trainer from Hogwarts

Chapter 131 Snape's Thoughts

Chapter 131 Snape's Thoughts
No, I'm not the kind of guy who betrays friends, Hagrid shook his head firmly.

Hei Mu also persuaded, "Hagrid, those spiders are too dangerous, you should have reported it to Hogwarts long ago and let them deal with it."

Hagrid looked away, but preferred not to speak than to let go.

How opinionated.

Allen understands Hagrid's character. Although the other party is usually heartless, he will never compromise easily on what he believes.

But in this matter, Alan didn't really want to get Hagrid's help. Friends don't necessarily have to support you in everything.

Several people drank the broth in silence, and then Hagrid led them back. The magical animals who saw Hagrid carrying the lantern on the road all moved away and did not attack them.

After walking halfway in silence, Hagrid suddenly turned around and said to Allen, "Allen, I was temporarily recruited by the soldiers, and now I need to help a little guy, can I delay you for a while?"

"of course can."

Allen was still thinking about the spider in his mind.

Then he and the twins followed Hagrid to turn left and right, and came to a natural nest under the cover of a rock.

There was a golden foal lying in the lair. He had fur like golden silk and satin, and his big eyes cautiously looked at several people. The single horn on the top of his head was a left spiral pattern.

This is a male juvenile unicorn!
After the unicorn saw Hagrid, the vigilance in its eyes relaxed, and it let out a crisp chirp.

Allen saw the silvery white of the unicorn's hind legs, "Is it hurt?"

Hagrid nodded, walked up with the lantern, and began to check the unicorn's wounds, "I only discovered this child when I was patrolling the forest today, and it just left the care of its parents not long ago. You see, the fur on his body hasn't completely turned into silver-white like mithril."

The twins also want to go up and pet the magical animal like Hagrid, after all unicorns are extremely rare and powerful at the same time.

In Muggle lore, unicorns don't always appear as good beasts.

They can even defeat dragons when enraged.

In credible records, there is a record that ordinary people's heavy armored knights tried to capture unicorns, but they were all wiped out.

Seeing the twins approaching, the unicorn exuded a thick wave of magic power, faintly resonating with the surrounding forest.

Allen stepped forward quickly and pulled the twins back.

He finally understood why this magical animal could defeat the dragon.

Advanced magic needs to resonate with the magic power in the surrounding environment, and the unicorn in the forest can naturally resonate with the surrounding forest.

In other words, as long as this magical animal grows up, it can naturally cast advanced magic, and they are omnivorous animals that eat meat!

Hagrid also reassured the unicorn, "It's all right, little one, they mean no harm."

Then he turned around and reminded the twins, "Most powerful magical animals have a strong sense of crisis, such as griffins and dragons. It is best not to approach them easily without their consent."

The twins glanced at Charmander beside him, and George couldn't help but give Charmander a hug, "Hello anyway."

Charmander made a happy nini sound.

Seeing this scene and checking the unicorn's injuries, Hagrid was a little greedy and wanted to hug Charmander.

But Charmander took a step back and made a nini sound (I have a strong sense of crisis now, don't get close to me before you promise Allen.)
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Both the twins and the unicorn couldn't help laughing.

Allen slowly approached the little unicorn, "Can I check the wound for you?"

Hagrid, who was in a depressed mood, couldn't help saying a sarcastic remark, "Unicorns don't have the character to be close to others. If you want to get close to them, you must have a nature-loving..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the little unicorn gently kick Hagrid away with its hind hooves, and blinked its big eyes, indicating that Alan could come forward and occupy the best position.

The twins laughed louder, and George couldn't help teasing Hagrid and said, "Hagrid, what did you just say about loving nature?"

Hagrid walked to the side with a dark face, and muttered in a mosquito-like voice, "you don't understand", "love nature", "be loving" and other difficult words.

The twins laughed even more.

After Alan checked the wound, he took out the wound medicine from the system and began to apply it to the unicorn.

"By the way, how did you get hurt?"

Allen was a little curious, after all, unicorns are considered a bully in the Forbidden Forest.

With the power of waveguide, Alan is actually easier to communicate with magical animals than Hagrid.

"It was insidious spiders, they attacked me while I was drinking water."

replied the unicorn.

Forbidden forest spider, I finally found it!

Allen patted the unicorn's head, "I will come to the Forbidden Forest to find you in a few days, and take you to seek revenge from those spiders."

It's already very late today, and if you don't go back, I'm afraid Professor McGonagall will come to them.

The unicorn chirped with joy.

At this time, Hagrid also understood the conversation between the two.

"Aragog and his children?"

Hagrid frowned, "It's not magic. Even if the acromantula hunts large creatures, it will not choose unicorns with powerful magic power, because it is difficult for them to trap unicorns, and the acromantula's poison is useless to unicorns."

Hearing that Hagrid spoke for the enemy, the unicorn suddenly became unhappy, and turned his head completely towards Allen, ignoring Hagrid no longer.

Back at Hogwarts, Allen felt slightly regretful.

Originally, I wanted to deal with the spiders early today, but I didn't expect that group of guys to hide.

If he hadn't encountered a unicorn that was attacked, he might not have been able to find them in the huge Forbidden Forest.

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In the gloomy Albania forest, Earl Monroe was wearing gorgeous aristocratic costumes, stepping on thick dead branches and leaves.

The dense woods here completely block the sunlight, and the miasma rising around makes it rare for ordinary people to enter.

As he walked forward, he listened attentively.

Countless 'voices' echoed in this forest, they were high and low, like a symphony, each note representing a unique signal.

The other party hides very deeply.

Earl Monroe said in his heart, according to the lady's method, the magic power gathered on his body, and a magic imprint exploded in mid-air. It was a miserable green skull with a poisonous snake piercing through its eye socket.

Dark Mark!

Strange magic fluctuations spread, and after a while, countless rustling sounds resounded in the forest.

A colorful poisonous snake slowly approached.

They hovered on the branches, crouched in the dead branches, looked down, or looked up, looking at Earl Monroe with cold vertical pupils, forming a huge snake formation.

"Is this how you welcome your friends?"

On Earl Monroe's pale face, thick black knife-like eyebrows frowned. As a bat, he didn't like snakes, even though bats were just an incarnation of the blood race.

One of the snakes swam out, spitting out a letter, with human emotions in its eyes, "Vampire?"

After Earl Monroe heard this title, a cold killing intent rose in his heart, but he knew that even if he killed all the poisonous snakes in front of him, it would not affect the people behind the scenes. The other party was too careful.

"It's a blood race." Earl Monroe corrected, "I didn't expect the famous Lord Dark Lord to rely on reptiles to survive."

"So you're here to seek death?"

Another poisonous snake looked down at Earl Monroe from the treetops, its voice was full of tyranny, and the originally silent magic power around it began to boil.

It turned into circles of yin wind circling, and there was a frenzied cry in the yin wind, as if thousands of innocent souls were bound inside and could not be freed.

At the same time, these Yin winds formed a space barrier, as if to drag Earl Monroe to another space.

As a great wizard, Voldemort certainly knew that if he wanted to truly kill the enemy, it was a basic wizard etiquette to use [Space Anchor] to prevent the enemy from escaping.

The opponent still retains a certain amount of strength, at least it can threaten him.

As expected, he was indeed the famous Dark Lord back then.

Earl Monroe's eyes were serious and his body was slightly tense. He remembered the task on his body, and his tone slowed down, "Your Excellency, it is not good for you or me to act now."

A layer of blood-colored flames rose from his body, and in this dark wind, an illusory bright moon was transformed. The brightness of the bright moon changed, rippling like water waves, and the pure moonlight penetrated the dark wind, making it impossible to close and seal this space.

"Lilith's chosen people." Voldemort's fearful voice came out through the snake's mouth.

His rationality suppressed the tyranny in his heart, and the evil wind slowly dissipated.

"What did you come to do with me?"

Earl Monroe took out a palm-sized crystal bottle from his arms, "My lord has issued a new oracle. After our discussion, we believe that you are the person in the oracle."

The oracle of Lilith.

In a cave in the distance, the giant python attached to Voldemort opened its cold eyes.

Even at his most powerful, there is still a need to pay homage to the legendary Blood Witch.

"What oracle?"

"The rising morning star is the light of resurrection, and it is also a sign of disaster. The reborn will return. The devil and the savior are one. Just like the tail of an ancient snake, the gears of fate start turning again."

Lord Monroe sang in a singing voice.

Every word that fell into Voldemort's ears made his heart tremble. As a learned wizard, he could of course decipher the oracle easily.

His body twisted, and his cold blood felt like boiling.

However, being cunning and suspicious by nature, he still cautiously looked at Earl Monroe, "Is this true?"

Earl Monroe smiled lightly, "As a great wizard, you must have a way to verify the authenticity of the oracle by yourself. Why ask me, I just think you are a person who can cooperate with me based on my lord's oracle."

He threw the crystal bottle in his hand among the snakes, "This is our sincerity."

Then his figure gradually became unreal under the moonlight, like the moon in water, a flower in a mirror, his voice was misty and elusive, "The Roman Church should have received corresponding oracles, I think you should act quickly, they won't make the same mistake twice."

Voldemort watched the figure of Earl Monroe and the illusory bright moon completely disappear into the forest. After the snakes checked the crystal bottle, they brought the bottle back to his lair.

He knew what Monroe meant.

Before he set off the rebellion, he had secretly prepared for more than ten years, negotiating the distribution of benefits with countless hidden forces.

Therefore, from the very beginning, it was able to be so powerful that there was a tendency to change dynasties and swallow mountains and rivers with anger.

Not even Dumbledore, the great White Wizard, had time to nip the danger in the bud.

Although the Death Eaters used the name of pure blood in the early stage, they have extended their influence to the world of ordinary people in the middle stage.

At this time, the church of Rome, which eats melons, realized that this was not just an internal struggle in the wizarding world.

Just when they were about to make a move, Voldemort fell at the peak of his limelight.

Immediately let the Church of Rome eat a good melon.

Just like what Monroe said, although the Roman Church was as careless as a dying old man last time, they will definitely stare at themselves this time.

"vampire."

In the dark and cold cave, Voldemort coiled up again.

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In the Slytherin common room.

The little snakes looked cold. What happened at the lunch table today made them extremely unhappy. Slytherin became a villain again, and Gryffindor became a hero once again.

Sometimes they can't help but think that no matter how hard they try, even if they win the Academy Cup every year, they are not the direct descendants of the principal with the white beard.

It's just that even if they speak out about this kind of injustice, no one will take care of it.

Just like No.1 complained to you that the teacher is always biased and doesn't like himself, and those who hear it will only regard it as Versailles quotations.

"We should teach him a lesson!"

A little snake finally couldn't stand the dead silence in the lounge, he said viciously.

But another little snake stopped him, "Did you forget your parents' warning? They told us not to mess with each other this semester."

Before returning to Hogwarts, most purebloods have reminded their children to keep them away from Alan who is in the limelight.

After hearing this, most of the little snakes looked gloomy.

Edward hammered the armrest of the chair fiercely. Cousin Ke Lan is such a good person, but he was framed by that mudblood and couldn't even finish his studies.

"Perhaps we can go to the dean."

At this time, a little snake suggested.

After saying this idea, his own eyes lit up, and the more he said it, the smoother it was.

"What the dean hates the most are those guys in Gryffindor. The other party is so showy, the dean must have wanted to deal with him a long time ago."

The little snakes around nodded in agreement, this is indeed a good way.

But they didn't know that a portrait hanging in the Slytherin lounge left the frame without a sound.

In the potion room, upon hearing the return from the portrait, Professor Snape stopped brewing the potion, and the rising green steam reflected his face in a cloudy and uncertain way.

Then he waved his hand and let the portrait go away. He sat on the chair and thought seriously. After a while, he said to himself, "Some things really need to be verified."

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