Chapter 74 Unicorn

outside the library.

Hermione looked at William nervously, her fingers were crossed vigorously, and the heels of her shoes were unconsciously rubbing against the ground, wishing she could dig out a three-bedroom and one living room.

Make a lot of noise in the library.

The implicated William was driven out by Mrs. Pince to calm down.

I couldn't hold back for a while, and said what was in my heart.

But her demeanor became much more relaxed visibly, as if Hermione had been under a lot of pressure during this time—to be honest, it wasn't that William couldn't understand her.

"Going to a wizarding school for wizards from a normal background is a wonderful thing - but it's followed by anxiety and self-doubt."

William recalled that when he first entered Ilvermorny, it didn't take long for him to realize that if he didn't count the instinct to cast multiple spells, his talent was actually not outstanding, at least not top-notch.

When others can enjoy the joy of learning magic with peace of mind, all he can do is to redouble his efforts—work harder than everyone else.

It's just that William, as a time traveler, can think of various methods to protect and motivate himself, and finally adapt quickly, and even use this anxiety.

But Hermione didn't.

She could only do what her instincts guided her to do, memorize everything, listen carefully in all classes, preview and review, to win more college points for her own college, and not let others deduct them.

"I happened to use the rest of the first half of the day."

William made up his mind.

"I can answer your question, but you have to do one thing for me first—this is an equivalent exchange."

He looked at Hermione calmly and said.

"whats the matter?"

Hermione asked blankly.

Hearing William's words suddenly, she frowned subconsciously, leaning her back against the wall behind her.

"Don't go to study this afternoon. Whatever I do, you can do with me."

William made a request of his own - but instead of giving Hermione a chance to refuse, he threw her heavy schoolbag into his shoulder bag and walked down the passage.

"Wait! My schoolbag!"

Hermione reacted belatedly.

William and the others walked from the library to the hall, from the hall to Hagrid's hut, and then walked along the hut to the dense forest.

During this period, Hermione thought of many reasons, and tried to use various methods to justly ask William to return her schoolbag, and even stood in front of William with her eyes wide open, staring at him.

But on the contrary, when she was about to enter the Forbidden Forest, she suddenly became quiet - Hermione bit her lip and followed William into it.

"Students are forbidden to enter the Forbidden Forest!

It's not safe here! It is said in "A Piece of School History"

She whispered, but looked around.

"What students are prohibited from doing is being caught entering the Forbidden Forest."

William replied casually. He bent down and picked some very brightly colored mushrooms—anyway, they were all here, and it would be good to take something back and use alchemy to win the prize.

A Bowtruckle peeped out from the trunk of a tree and tried to hit William with its sharp arm, but he tapped it on the head with his wand.

The Bowtruckle made an annoyed hissing sound.

"Bowtruckles, they are very interesting creatures. They are very smart, but even in the face of strong enemies, they dare to protect their home."

William introduced that in exchange for taking the mushrooms under the tree it guarded, he stuffed a Bowtruckle with a candy-since Jimmy gave Gable a few catties of chocolate frogs, he has saved a lot of candy.

Stepping on the thick fallen leaves, they walked to the depths.

"You seem to know the Forbidden Forest very well?"

Hermione was very observant.

"Well, how should I put it, for some extracurricular activities, I need to come here for a walk from time to time. It's just that I come here more at night."

William has his own set of definitions for walking.

Learning Nicole Flamel's alchemy requires the use of materials of many different natures of magical creatures and magical plants, and sometimes must be freshly picked.

"Be careful."

As he spoke, he heard a slight movement among the branches and leaves, and pointed his wand at the source of the sound.

"Impedimenta! (Impedimenta)"

The red light shot out, digging a groove in the ground.

A big spider the size of a Labrador suddenly jumped out of the grass, pointing at William with its sharp fangs!

It was a giant eight-eyed spider.

"William be careful!"

Hermione yelled loudly.

"Then you should do something!"

William suddenly said loudly, and he waved his wand, "Impedimenta! (There are many obstacles)", and the red light drove the acromantula a few steps back.

It froze for a while, shook its head, and rushed over again.

There was a "knock".

The thick-skinned acromantula felt something fell on him, but nothing seemed to happen—it was Hermione who picked up a stone on the ground and threw it over.

She bent down again, looking for the next one.

"Hermione, you're a witch!"

William could barely hold back a laugh.

"Yes, yes, I am a witch."

Hermione, who came to her senses, put down the stone in her hand and took out her wand instead, "Lumos (fluorescent flash)", a bright light appeared on the top of her wand.

The sudden bright light made the acromantula startled for a moment, and it subconsciously turned its head to the side.

"It works!"

Hermione said excitedly—the next second, the light ball on the top of the wand disappeared, and what was worse, the acromantula started running towards her.

"Almost enough."

William thought, raising his wand and calling out the spell:
"Lumos Solem! (Sunshine as day)"

A round of sun suddenly rose in the forbidden forest. Its light was so blazing that the acromantula let out a piercing mournful cry, desperately trying to escape from here.

But a red light of a Stunning Charm caught up to it.

William took out a dozen test tubes and began to squeeze its venom very deftly. "That's why I like to come at night. Their eyesight is very poor, and they are severely photophobic."

"You can solve it easily!"

Hermione, who had reacted, raised her eyebrows, looked at William angrily, and said that her appearance made William immediately think of Professor McGonagall.

"But didn't you help me?"

William sealed the test tube containing the venom and shook it for her to see, "One hundred gold Galleons per pint.

No, the current market price is only 60 Galleons. "

"The gang of profiteers in Diagon Alley, isn't it?"

He stopped in time.

"William?"

Hermione's voice trembled suddenly.

William turned his head and saw her pointing to the deeper part of the Forbidden Forest, standing there in a daze - he was the same - there was a creature wrapped in a pale silver shimmer walking staggeringly.

It has a horse-like body with a long horn on its forehead.

A unicorn.

"How could someone hurt it so cruelly."

Hermione murmured.

The unicorn was covered in bruises, and it was already very reluctant to move around, but it still slowly walked deeper into the Forbidden Forest.

"We have to help it!"

She wants to run to the unicorn.

But William stopped her.

"Let me see you!"

William pointed his wand at the dense, dark forest, and said very seriously.

 At the airport, board the plane right away, the next chapter will be posted after arriving at the hotel, sorry.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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