Harry Potter's Catastrophe

The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, and only one centaur could be heard. Carney motioned to Hermione to shush in the tree, while looking towards the source of the sound.

Although separated by trees, Carney was sure that the people coming were not centaurs, because there were no white centaurs.

"Look, it looks like it's a centaur." Carney lowered his voice for fear of startling the white horse.

A white horse was drinking water next to a small stream. Carney could only see the horse's body and butt, and the white horse's head was blocked by the trees.

In the Forbidden Forest where the light was not good, the body of the white horse seemed to be emitting a soft white light. I don't know if it was because of the sharp contrast between its snow-white hair and the dull and gloomy Forbidden Forest or because it was really glowing.

"Unicorn?" Hermione wasn't sure, but she could feel the excitement in her voice. She was so lucky to be able to see a unicorn. Although she hadn't confirmed it yet, her intuition was not Incorrect.

"Probably, you can't see its head." Carney said that he had to find a way to get the white horse to raise its head.

"Whistle~~" Carney whistled. He wanted to see if there was a horn on the white horse's forehead.

Hearing the sound, the white horse slowly raised its noble head, and a silver-white horn suddenly grew on its forehead. It was a unicorn.

"It's so beautiful." Carney admired the whole body of the unicorn. The only shortcoming was that it didn't have wings. It would be great if the unicorn had wings.

Hermione said, instantly fascinated.

"I want to go down."

The body of the wooden man with its legs spread out was tilted, which made it much easier to get up and down the tree. Hermione, who had read a lot about unicorns in books, planned to try to see if she would have the honor of being able to pet a unicorn.

"Stay in the tree and don't move, don't scare it." Hermione said coldly to Carney, and then slowly tried to get closer to the unicorn.

The unicorn saw Carney and the others, and stared at Carney for a while. Carney was an impure male with dirty thoughts.

He turned around and stared at Hermione for a while, and then locked his eyes on Hermione, a little loli who was inexperienced in the world.

"This guy, the way he looks at me is completely wrong." Carney keenly discovered that the way the unicorn's horse eyes looked at him and Hermione were completely wrong. Horse eyes looked down on people.

Hermione gradually walked into the unicorn. The unicorn stood quietly in the stream, like an elegant and handsome man. As for why it was a handsome man and not a beautiful woman, it was completely an appropriate adjective by Carney.

If there were a female unicorn, Carney would be sure to swoon over her, and this one, completely blind to his beauty, must be a male.

"Hello." Hermione shyly spoke to the unicorn. Although she had read dozens of books about unicorns and told her that unicorns can't talk, she still couldn't help but want to try. .

The unicorn didn't say anything, not even a hint.

"It can't talk." Carney's voice came from behind with a long tone, and his tone was really not flattering.

"I know, you keep it closed." Hermione said with her head turned halfway. No response was the best response. The unicorn did not reject her.

Hermione bravely stretched out her hand and slowly approached the unicorn. The unicorn did not resist and allowed Hermione to put her hand on it.

It is said that anyone who touches the unicorn's mane all the way to the neck will be blessed by the unicorn, and the mane of the unicorn will be left on the palm of the hand. Hermione only hated that she was not tall enough and her arms were not long enough.

She could only touch the horse's neck, not even close to the mane, let alone all the way down from the head.

This noble unicorn doesn't bow its head for anyone. Well, geniuses, even though it bows its head when drinking water, Hermione still can't touch its mane.

Father, like son.

Carney could see clearly from the tree as a bystander that the unicorn was enjoying the caress of the beautiful little witch with a mean look on his face. Carney could see the expression on the long horse's face.

This is the true face of the unicorn, and I am definitely not jealous of it to discredit it.

Carney jumped down from the tree. He wanted to reveal the true identity of this unicorn and let me touch it.

Carney moved his fingers, but before he could get closer, the unicorn noticed his evil thoughts and turned around and ran away without looking back.

. . . . . .

I scared away powerful unicorns without even having to do it myself.

"Why are you here?" Hermione spotted Carney sneaking closer.

"Of course I have to come, otherwise you will have to stage a story that you and the unicorn had to tell in the Forbidden Forest." Carney said matter-of-factly with his hands on his hips.

"It's such a pity, I can't reach it at all." Hermione didn't understand Carney's implication for the time being, and continued to feel sorry for not being able to touch the unicorn's mane, because it was really great to meet a unicorn. It's not easy, let alone being able to get up close and caress her.

"It's all because of you, otherwise I would have figured out a way to touch its mane." Hermione blamed Carney, and it was indeed Carney's evil approach that scared the unicorn away.

"Why do unicorns only let girls get close to them, but reject our male compatriots?" Carney said as he watched the unicorn disappear. Although he could catch up, his purpose in coming to the Forbidden Forest was not to race with the unicorn.

"Because they are pure, noble, elegant, kind, and just..."

"They must all be stallions, lechers, noble and pure on the outside but coquettish on the inside, greedy for girls' bodies, dirty and despicable." Carney muttered as he drove the wooden man forward, completely ignoring Hermione's many words. adjective.

"It's a female." Hermione defended. "I paid attention to its gender."

"Wow, the truth is out. You stared at someone's reproductive organs when we first met. It must have been your dirty thoughts that scared it." Carney immediately cleared away the blame.

"I..." Hermione was at a loss for words. It was really not polite to stare at her for the first time when they met. Maybe that was the reason.

"I won't argue with you." Hermione turned away and looked around in the woods, hoping to see the unicorn again.

"Who said you didn't want to come an hour ago? You should thank me for taking you on this trip. The unicorn may leave in a few days." Carney said.

"This is not necessarily true. Judging from the unicorn hair collected by Hagrid, there may be something in the Forbidden Forest that attracts unicorns. Or, the deep forest around Hogwarts is one of the few remaining in the wizarding world. "One of the deep woods." Unicorns don't go near places where Muggles live.

Some inaccessible deep forests are the back gardens for their walks, and the forest next to Hogwarts is one of the gardens.

"Then you plan to come to the Forbidden Forest more often?"

"Of course, didn't you see, that unicorn is willing to get close to me, and I must bring a chair with me next time." Hermione said proudly, she would definitely tell Harry and the others about it when she went back.