Melee wizards at Hogwarts

Parsifal, who successfully released the Sword of Justice at the "Response to Requirement Heavy Industry", was in a very relaxed mood. After having a prototype, the birth of more "Sword of Justice" became a repetitive process.

Although the blood of salamanders is a rare magic material, although the alder wood used as a carrier is not cheap, and although the fairy dust used to carve runes on the metal surface is even more precious than gold of the same weight, these are undoubtedly worth it.

Without explosions, what kind of status is there for me to be a magician and an ice magician? Didn’t I just click on that number?

Even though due to the inevitable series of explosions during the production process, after he used up the remaining alder wood, he was finally kicked out by Hermione who was carefully watching Professor Winn-Dixie's curse and counter-curse, but that It didn't affect his good mood at all.

"It's a rare Saturday afternoon when you should be doing nothing."

After lunch, Parsifal lay stretched out on a lounge chair in front of the fireplace in the Gryffindor common room.

The warm fire, the comfortable lounge chair, and the thin cashmere quilt covering it together formed a happy room for an otaku, helping him sleep happily throughout the afternoon and evening. It wasn't until the eight o'clock bell rang that he lazily put on his robe, tied his hair neatly behind his head, and walked out of the common room.

Perhaps because it was close to the middle of the month, the moon on the horizon showed a somewhat bloated oval, and the moonlight shed even gave the dark Forbidden Forest a more holy light when viewed from a distance. After receiving the spear in the foyer, Parsifal walked on the path of the Forbidden Forest.

For some reason, the Forbidden Forest tonight gave him a depressing feeling.

What's even more unfortunate is that the ugly expression on Bain's face also confirms his thoughts. Without saying a word, he followed Bain silently.

"The sparks are shining and may soon burst into flames."

Bain walked in front and suddenly broke the silence.

"translate"

Parsifal asked casually. The "empty moon" mentioned by Bain had made him very wary last time. However, after asking the astronomy class professor, he found that it only meant that the moon was in a certain constellation and the sun or the moon was in the same constellation. The process begins after the planet ends its last aspect and ends before she enters the next sign.

"Diviners say that when the moon is empty, its energy will become completely different, and people will often make different decisions than before. But from the perspective of astronomy, that is just a very normal natural phenomenon. If William If you think the change of the moon will save you from homework, Mus, I can only express my regret."

At that time, Professor Sinix answered his question like this, and at the end of the conversation, he pointed to Parsifal's stargazing record, which contained less content than those of other little wizards.

Bain ignored him and picked up the spear that was originally on his shoulder.

"The werewolves in the west of the forest started to riot. Two smaller tribes of centaurs were attacked by them, but today is still a full week away from the full moon night. This is not normal, absolutely not normal."

He spoke normally, but his expression became serious. His slender eyes were slightly narrowed, and he looked cautiously at the bushes in front of him. Parsifal was a few steps away from him, standing slightly behind him.

He also heard that there was something hidden in the bushes, and his breathing was rapid.

Bain walked towards the bush step by step, as if he had found nothing.

Not surprisingly, a black figure suddenly jumped out of the trees and rushed towards Bain. The figure moved very quickly and was almost invisible in the dark night. He was wearing a shabby black robe. He was of medium height and had dirty long yellow nails on his straightened fingers.

"Despicable sneak attack."

The centaur Baine swung the spear in his hand and knocked the man away. The man hit a tree, fell to his knees, and spit out a mouthful of blood. But as if he was not injured, he chased after him relentlessly, letting out random roars from his mouth.

"It's a werewolf, but something's wrong. He's gone crazy, completely crazy."

Bain said silently, and once again used his spear to drive the werewolf away.

Under the light, the werewolf's eyes turned red and his pupils dilated.

He had never seen such a crazy werewolf.

The werewolves in the Forbidden Forest are mostly a group of hateful pitiful people who live in the camp near the edge of the forest in the west. They make a living by stealing or robbing Muggles, and they will disperse on full moon nights. Even they themselves don't know if they can successfully see the dawn of the next day on a full moon night.

"Subdued him, I need to take him back to the castle."

Parsifal took out his wand, pointed it at the werewolf, chanted a magic spell in his mouth, and successfully froze it with a powerful petrification spell.

"It's not right, there's definitely something wrong, but where the hell did it change."

Parsifal frowned. Although he didn't care whether the world would develop completely according to the plot, he hated the feeling that everything was not under control.

"who is it"

The centaur suddenly turned around, holding his spear, and roared towards a particularly large black shadow.

"Say your name"

Another rough voice shouted, listen carefully, and there were two smaller, childish screams.

"Wait, Bane, it's Hagrid"

Parsifal reacted, walked quickly in front of the centaur, and raised his wand high. A brilliant light bloomed from the top of the wand, illuminating Hagrid's huge figure, which was very "petite" compared to the two figures next to him. A red-haired girl and a brown-haired girl huddled behind Hagrid, shivering.

His face was ugly. He guessed that Dumbledore might arrange for them to come to the Forbidden Forest to test Quirrell according to the original plan, but what he didn't expect was that he would come so far in advance.

"And it happens to be tonight"

His fists were clenched, and he had a very bad feeling.

"Patsy, why are you here? Are you also in solitary confinement?"

Hermione ran over and grabbed his arm nervously.

"My situation is more complicated." Parsifal rubbed her head, and then looked at Hagrid, "Hagrid, why are you here Harry? It is very dangerous in the Forbidden Forest today. You must leave as soon as possible."

"We are chasing the whereabouts of an injured unicorn. I am very familiar with the Forbidden Forest. There is nothing dangerous here. Harry is with the Malfoy boys. Fang is following them, and he also carries warning fireworks. .”

Hagrid lifted the oil lamp and walked over with Ron behind him. He and the centaur Bain gave each other a very unfriendly "hum" before lowering their heads and talking to Parsifal.

"Are the warning fireworks you mentioned red?"

"Yeah, how do you know?"

Hagrid said with some surprise.

"Look over there, I hope this is just a prank."

Parsifal looked to the east not far away, and there was a red firework rising into the sky, and there was a sharp whistle.

"Ow"

As if echoing the sharp whistle, howls sounded one after another.

The terrible thing is that these howls do not come from wolves or huskies, but from people, men, women, old people, and werewolves.