The Magical Principles of Natural Philosophy at Hogwarts

Quickly extinguishing the flames, Erwin sent the piece of coke that could still barely see the shape of a chicken to Nobeta.

The whelp turned his head away, showing that he was dignified.

"Purified dragon's blood is also added in this, you actually dislike it?" Erwin tried to stuff it into its mouth, but Norbeta's eyes shone with stubbornness, as if she would rather die than surrender.

In the end the coke had to be thrown into the campfire.

A chicken was scrapped, and the experiment could not be done for the time being, and Norbeta could not really starve.

After returning home this semester, Professor Stewart must bring a few pairs of rats back from the laboratory. Erwin thought to himself, since Hogwarts allows pets, it should also be allowed to raise a litter of white mice as experimental subjects. within the scope.

The night gradually deepened, and the evening wind blew the leaves and rustled. Erwin yawned and was about to sleep in the travel tent. Although it looked like an ordinary tent on the outside, there was a room the size of a standard house inside. , so even though it is in the wild, Erwin's life is even more comfortable than in Gryffindor Tower.

But suddenly, Norbeta called out vigilantly.

The perception ability of animals is generally higher than that of humans. Erwin didn't care about it at first, but he also felt the abnormality for a few seconds.

He heard the pounding of hooves and the neighing of horses.

Is it a horseman?

According to Hagrid, the most numerous magical animals in the Forbidden Forest are the centaurs. Like the goblins, they belong to the humanoid intelligent race, but they are not closely related to human wizards.

Oh, by the way, centaurs are also six-legged creatures, and in a sense they are quite advanced in biology.

These half-human, half-horse creatures can almost be said to be half the masters of the Forbidden Forest. Hagrid had already obtained permission to set up a camp here before. It stands to reason that they shouldn't come to cause trouble, not to mention that there are sticks of invisible inscriptions planted around them. In the eyes of the horsemen, this place should be just a bare open space.

Erwin decided to go out and have a look.

He gestured to Nobeta to stay still.Although the young dragon looked a little uneasy, he sat on the ground obediently with his tail curled up.

The dark forest gives people a sense of eerie terror, but everything is clear in Erwin's eyes. Among the many potions for strengthening the body, the night vision potion he prepared first was the night vision potion, otherwise he would not be able to stay in Huo Gvorz wandered casually.

He slowly walked out of the range of the inscription stick, and saw the white creature leaning on the stump at first glance. It looked like a slender white horse as a whole, but there was a spiral-shaped horn on the top of its head.

It was a unicorn, and although Hagrid had said that there were several living in the Forbidden Forest, it was the first time Erwin had seen this magical creature with his own eyes.

There are many types of magical creatures, but few conform to human aesthetics, and unicorns are one of them. The mainstream concept in wizarding society believes that they represent purity.

But now this beautiful creature was injured, and the injury was quite serious. A large amount of crystal-clear blue blood flowed out, soaking the ground under it.

Erwin was a little dazed, but it only lasted less than half a second, because a black shadow suddenly rushed towards him, extremely fast.

This should be the predator that hurt the unicorn.

The wand was in Erwin's hand, and he pointed at the shadow without hesitation. The innate ability, kinetic energy, was activated, and he wanted to exert a counterforce on it.

But this only slows down the speed of Sombra slightly. Kinetic energy is actually not a very powerful ability. He cannot exert a lot of force if he is not within close range of Erwin. At the same time, if the target mass is too large or With magical power, the effect of kinetic energy will be greatly reduced.

Obviously, the black shadow is also a magical creature, and it is definitely not weak. It can take unicorns as prey, and it is conservatively estimated that it is twice as strong as a troll.

Of course Erwin knew the limitations of his abilities. He already had a bright silver revolver in his left hand. He was in the Forbidden Forest. Of course he carried this weapon with him.

It took him a long time to decide on the fighting method that best utilized his abilities!

There was a piercing sound of piercing through the air, and two consecutive shots hit the black shadow's body. The stop effect of the bullets was successful so that it could no longer approach, and at the same time Erwin started to wave the magic wand in his right hand.

Shock spell!

The air in front was compressed in less than a second, and then exploded. The black shadow that was the main target was repelled, and Erwin also used his strength to retreat a few meters, creating a sufficient distance.

Next up, Hurricane Curse!

The distance meant enough casting time. After one breath, the gust of wind howled, but the strong air flow was limited to a small range. Finally, the black shadow was temporarily trapped and had to wrestle with the gust of wind.

Quickly inserting the wand back into his waist, Erwin moved his right hand backwards, and a test tube containing the Fountain of Power flew towards him immediately on the experimental equipment rack in the camp and fell into his hand. Erwin did not hesitate , Head up and down.

At this time, he finally saw the black shadow clearly. It turned out to be a humanoid creature, but its body was very stiff, its limbs were on the ground, and its face was covered with hair, like a beast.

The familiar burning sensation stirred in the stomach, and the dried up mana became full again. Erwin took aim, and shot all the remaining four bullets into the opponent's body, and then replaced it with a new runner without a moment's hesitation. This method of reloading is of course much faster than reloading one round at a time.

From the beginning of the fight until now, he has not made any mistakes.

All six bullets fired from one wheel failed to cause fatal damage to that weird humanoid creature. This may be because they only hit the body.

The effect of the Gale Curse weakened, and the humanoid beast roared. Enraged, he leaped fiercely and rushed towards Erwin.

His movements are contorted, and the six bullets inside him certainly aren't useless, giving Erwin more time to react.

He raised his head, and he could vaguely see a face without a nose in the black hair.

He raised the barrel of the gun and slammed the revolver of the pistol with his right hand. Six bullets were fired one after another without interruption, and all of them hit the face with precision.

It's midnight!

The humanoid beast let out a dull wail in mid-air, while Erwin agitated the magic power that bottomed out again within a few seconds, and exerted a backward force on himself.He slammed into the tree behind him with a bang, grinning his teeth in pain.

It was necessary to do this. He was not sure whether his attack could make the opponent lose his combat power, and he didn't want to use the armor spell to test the strength of the opponent's attack. His intuition told him that this monster was very dangerous, and it was best not to be touched by it.

The monster fell heavily to the ground, and for a few seconds it seemed to be dead, but suddenly bounced up, and Erwin had replenished the ammunition again at this time, but the monster didn't pounce on him, but turned around and sank into it. In the dark.

it ran.

After being shot six times in the head, it still has such agility. Its anti-strike ability is comparable to that of a fire dragon, and it has not shed any blood yet.Of course Erwin would not go after him, his magic power has bottomed out again now, not to mention that in this dark forbidden forest that he is completely unfamiliar with, the identities of hunter and prey will change at any time.

To be on the safe side, Erwin drank some more Fountain of Power to replenish his magic power.If he had a higher upper limit of magic power, the battle just now wouldn't be so troublesome, and he wouldn't say that he might be disemboweled if he made a mistake.

It made him a little bit more passionate about the idea of ​​becoming a dragon.

The back hurts a lot, and Erwin probably has a big swelling, which cannot be treated by the wound healing spell, and he will have to apply some wound ointment later.

After confirming that the monster should never come again, Erwin finally noticed the source of the battle—the unicorn.

It was so badly injured, but now the bleeding has stopped spontaneously, which is amazing healing ability, but it is still very weak.

Erwin looked at its injuries, but who knew that the unicorn snorted and turned its head away, with a look of disdain in its eyes.

Erwin was taken aback. Although unicorns only like to be in contact with pure girls, how can you still put on a face like this?

What's more, if it weren't for me, you would be dead by now.

A beast is a beast, and he doesn't know how to judge the situation. Erwin shook his head, took out his wand and pointed it at the unicorn's head.

fainted!

He was quite familiar with the stun spell, and he had learned it from Dipper very early on. The seriously injured unicorn had no ability to resist, and passed out with a twist of his head.

Armed with kinetic energy, Erwin brought the nearly one-ton beast into camp.Norberta looked at it, eager to try.

"This is not edible." Erwin warned it.

The young dragon lowered its head lazily, but couldn't hide its desire to lick a mouthful of blue blood.

Erwin can only put it back in the cage.

He began to examine the unicorn's wounds. There were bite wounds on the neck, bloody but not serious, indicating that the animal's teeth were not very good.

But the dense wounds on the unicorn's body, both new and old, were surprisingly neat, not like it was caused by sharp claws.

This is a little strange.

……

At the same time, deep in the Forbidden Forest.

Quirinus Quirrell, the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts, looked like he was in pain. He had two faces, one of his own, and the one on the back of his head, which was the noseless face.

So deformed and terrifying.

Both faces were screaming in pain, and the ghostly screams echoed in the forest.

There were six black single holes on the noseless face. During the process of screaming, distorted bullets were squeezed out one after another, and then the bullet holes slowly healed, and the face became more and more distorted and pale.

Not a single drop of blood was shed during the whole process.

Apparently, this Hogwarts professor has no human body structure at all, and the other faculty and staff in the school don't know anything about it.

"Kill him...kill him..." whispered like a snake, with smoldering malice and anger.

"I obey...Master...I obey..." Quirrell repeated mechanically, humble as dust.