The Transformers at Hogwarts

Chapter 86 Distress
Led by Allen, the group went deep into the forest. The trees became extremely dense, and the path was almost impassable. Soon, they vaguely heard the cry of animals, which was full of fear and despair.

Hagrid couldn't help speeding up his pace, Alan, Harry, and Hermione followed closely, and Malfoy quietly slowed down after hearing the voice.
After they rushed out of a bush, they came to the edge of a relatively open clearing in the forest, and at last they saw the object of their trip-the wounded unicorn.

This is a beautiful creature, it has a silver-white body, the hair on the body is white and shiny, like pearls, and the iconic silver-white spiral horns on the head, this beautiful creature is in the dim The shimmering lights in the Forbidden Forest give people a sense of holiness and warmth.

But the unicorn was already covered with wounds, and it was writhing and struggling in pain on the ground. There were a lot of silver-white bloodstains on the ground. On the other side of the clearing, a hooded figure slowly crawling on the ground was facing the wounded unicorn. The beast is approaching, while the unicorn is trying to stay away from the figure
The impact of this picture is too strong, the little wizards have seen this kind of scene everywhere, they all stood there dumbfounded, looking at a loss, Yaya also buried his head in the bushes with his tail between his legs, not daring to move
"Boom!" Hagrid pulled the trigger of the huge crossbow in his hand, and the arrows flew towards the shadow at high speed.
As if the black shadow had already noticed something, he increased his speed in an instant, and rushed to the side of the unicorn. The crossbow arrow flew past the shadow of the black shadow, and was nailed to a big tree. The tail of the crossbow arrow vibrated violently , making a "buzzing" sound.

Hagrid missed.

"You guys hide somewhere!" Hagrid quickly yelled at the young wizards, as he began to load the crossbow. "Don't come help me, I can handle that monster!"

Allen noticed that Hagrid was still carrying the red umbrella around his waist. Hagrid also adjusted the position of the red umbrella and put it in a more convenient place.

Allen wanted to remind Hagrid aloud, but before the words came out, the familiar chill in his heart reappeared. He could only quickly draw out his wand, thinking quickly in his mind what spell he should use to help Hagrid
At this time, the black shadow had already dragged the injured unicorn behind a big rock. The unicorn kept whining, and its slender legs kicked feebly on the ground.
Hagrid lost his shooting range all of a sudden. With a huge crossbow in his left hand and a red umbrella in his right hand, he strode towards the big rock, cursing loudly as he walked: "The bastard who poached unicorns, Stand up like a man!"

Allen held his wand nervously and pointed in the direction of the boulder. He decided to cast the petrification spell on him if the shadow showed up again, but the distance was too far, and he didn't have the confidence to hit it all at once, and Hermione followed suit. His own wand, Neville hadn't found his own wand from him yet, Malfoy was gone
Allen instantly realized something was wrong, where was Harry?
He quickly turned his head and saw that Harry had already knelt on the ground clutching his head in pain. He hurried to check on Harry's situation, but Harry was so painful that he couldn't say anything
And Hermione beside him suddenly let out an exclamation. Allen looked up and saw a scene that caused his heart to stop suddenly - the black shadow ran out from the other side of the boulder at some point, his chest The silver-white blood of some unicorns was stained on their fronts, and they were approaching them quickly, waving their wands as they approached.
Allen felt his mind go blank, he knew that it was too late for him to cast a spell, he could only think about throwing himself aside to avoid the shadow's spell, but Harry was still kneeling on the ground, still indifferent to the coming danger known.
When Allen was in a dilemma, he heard the sound of horseshoes and arrows piercing the air.

A vigorous figure rushed out from the forest and rushed towards the black shadow. During the charge, he was still shooting arrows at the black shadow. The piercing arrows made the black shadow give up casting spells. In front of the black shadow, fight with the black shadow.
Alan is also very familiar with this vigorous figure, it is Firenze, a centaur.

Hagrid also reacted at this time, he appeared from behind the stone, he had already thrown away the giant crossbow in his hand, and fired a red light at the black shadow with the big red umbrella.
The black shadow instantly understood the current situation, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to fight, his figure slid quickly against the ground, and disappeared behind a big tree after a while.
Firenze kept shooting arrows at the shadow, but they missed, and Hagrid chased after him bitterly.
But Firenze stayed where he was.

"Good evening, Firenze, we meet again!" Allen spoke first, "This is my classmates Harry Potter, Hermione Granger and Neville Longbottom."

"Hello! I'm Firenze the Centaur!" Firenze said politely.

Then he turned his eyes to Harry again: "Are you the Potter boy?"

Harry nodded blankly.

At this time, the weak cry of the unicorn came from behind the stone, and everyone realized that there was still a wounded person.

So he hurriedly ran behind the stone to check the situation of the unicorn.

The condition of the unicorn is not very good. It is still bleeding and getting weaker and weaker. Allen recalled the spells he knew and found that only the Qingquan spell can be used to wash the wound.

At this time, Firenze stood up again. He took some medicinal powder from his body and sprinkled it on the unicorn's wound, and the wound soon stopped bleeding.
Hermione also cast a levitating spell on the unicorn, allowing Firenze to better heal the unicorn
"Do you know what the unicorn's blood does?" Firenze asked suddenly after treating the unicorn's wound.

Harry and Neville looked dazed
"I don't know, we only used its horns and tail hair in Potions class." Hermione said after thinking for a while.

"It's because killing a unicorn is an extremely brutal thing," Firenze said. "Only someone who has nothing and wants everything would commit such a heinous crime. The blood of a unicorn Can last your life, even if you are dying, but you must pay a heavy price for it. You slaughtered a pure, weak and helpless life to save your own life, so the blood from its blood touched your lips From that moment on, you will have a half-dead life, a cursed life."

Harry looked at the back of Firenze's head, which was speckled silver in the moonlight. "But who is that desperado?" Harry asked aloud his doubts, "If you're going to be cursed for the rest of your life, it's better to die, isn't it?"

"That's right," Firenze agreed, "unless you're just using it to prolong your life so you can drink something else—something that fully restores your vigor and spells—something that makes you The Immortal Thing. Mr. Potter, do you know what XZ is in school at the moment?"

"Can't you imagine, who has been waiting silently for so many years, longing for a comeback? Who is clinging to life and waiting for the right time?"

Harry, Alan and Hermione looked at each other, and they all understood Firenze's words.
(End of this chapter)