Collect dragons from Hogwarts

The black shadow floating over was a humanoid creature that completely covered its body in a tattered black robe.

Although Zhang Zhe couldn't see through the black robe, the aura of Voldemort's wounded soul still let him know the identity of the visitor.

"Harry, go and get Hagrid over."

After Zhang Zhe finished speaking, he turned to look at Harry, only to see him covering his forehead and falling to the ground in pain.

And Draco, that coward, had already disappeared.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhe had no choice but to take out his wand and stand in front of Harry, putting on a layer of armor to protect himself and Harry.

The armor guarded the shield that could block crossbow arrows, but it failed to bring Zhang Zhe much sense of security.

Because in his perception, Voldemort possessed the magic power of a low-level sub-dragon species, and this was even when he was injured.

If you add Voldemort's large amount of magic and years of combat experience, then his true combat power may be comparable to that of an intermediate sub-dragon species.

Zhang Zhe now regrets extremely why he didn't bring Xiao Hong with him.

With Xiaohong's strength, although she couldn't defeat Voldemort, she could still contain him and wait for rescue.

But now, it was too late to think about anything. He could run but Harry couldn't.

For the sake of Harry's life, Zhang Zhe had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"It's all petrified."

He first tried to cast a spell, but Voldemort easily blocked it.

After Voldemort blocked Zhang Zhe's magic, he did not attack him, but said in an unpleasant voice.

"You're a very interesting little guy. You have more strength than an ordinary adult wizard at such a young age. Do you want to follow me and enjoy the status of being respected by thousands of people?"

"I don't believe what you say! He is so secretive that he doesn't even dare to show his true face to others. How can he claim that he has a status that is respected by thousands of people?"

Zhang Zhe saw that Voldemort was actually chatting with him, so he started chatting along, hoping to delay the time for Hagrid to notice the movement and come to the rescue.

It's a pity that he is still too young after all.

Voldemort, an old man, could see through his mind at a glance.

"It's not that easy if you want to delay time and wait for someone to rescue you."

As Voldemort spoke, he stretched out his wand from under his black robes and pointed at Harry.

"Wait until I kill the little guy Harry Potter first, and then I'll talk to you slowly."

"To pieces."

The light of magic shot towards Harry from Voldemort's wand, but Zhang Zhe deflected it with magic.

"It seems I won't be able to deal with Harry Potter without getting rid of you first."

After Voldemort finished speaking, he began to throw attack magic at Zhang Zhe one after another.

Although Zhang Zhe blocked several magic spells, he was still hit by a crushing spell.

The protective shield on his body shattered instantly, and he was blown up into the air before falling heavily to the ground.

When Voldemort saw this, he stopped casting magic and walked towards Harry.

"To pieces."

A magical light suddenly flew from the side and hit Voldemort directly.

But because the magic caster's magic power was not high enough, it only seriously injured Voldemort but failed to kill him.

Voldemort, who was seriously injured, looked at Zhang Zhe who got up and wounded him with incredible eyes.

"How could you not be hurt at all when you were hit by my crushing spell?"

At this time, Zhang Zhe's wizard robe was mostly torn, but the exposed skin was still as smooth as new.

Dragons have always been the most powerful among creatures at the same level. They rely not only on various innate abilities, but also on powerful strength and super defense.

As the root of the dragon clan, Zhang Zhe's strength and defense are among the best among the dragon clan at the same level.

Unless there are people like Grindelwald and Dumbledore who are a whole level stronger than him, it will be difficult to cause him much harm.

Just when Zhang Zhe was about to pursue the victory and try to see if he could keep Voldemort here completely, Hagrid's voice came from the distance.

"Zhang Zhe, Harry, where are you?"

By the time Zhang Zhe turned his attention back, Voldemort had already taken advantage of this opportunity and escaped far away.

Although a little regretful, Zhang Zhe breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, even if he continued to fight, with his current strength, it would be difficult to hurt Voldemort again.

He is now like a tank with high defense and low attack. Although it is difficult for others to kill him, it is also difficult for him to defeat someone who is much stronger than him.

"We are here."

After shouting loudly, Zhang Zhe collapsed on the ground.

After all, this is the first real battle in his life and Longsheng. To say that he is not nervous or scared would be a lie.

After Voldemort left, Harry's headache healed. He came over and helped Zhang Zhe up.

"Thank you."

"You should have guessed who that person was just now!"

Looking at Harry who was very silent, Zhang Zhe patted his shoulder and continued.

"You have to practice your magic well in the future. After all, your destined enemy is not easy to deal with."

Harry just nodded silently.

At this time, Hagrid, who had just heard Zhang Zhe's call, also rushed over with Ron, Hermione, and Draco, who had just escaped.

"Thank God you two are okay, that's great."

Hagrid patted his chest and continued: "Draco came over just now and said that you were in danger, which shocked me."

Zhang Zhe didn't expect that it was Draco who called Hagrid over.

Seeing that he had accomplished a meritorious service, Zhang Zhe was not prepared to pursue the matter of his escape just now.

I originally thought about having a 'deep conversation' with him in the future.

While Zhang Zhe was thinking about this, Hagrid, who was approaching, finally noticed the tattered wizard robe on his body and the traces of battle around him.

"What's going on? What just happened."

"It's okay, it's just a not-so-strong magical creature that I've beaten away."

Zhang Zhe said while winking at Harry.

Although Harry was young, he matured very precociously due to the harsh treatment at his aunt's house.

He quickly understood that Zhang Zhe didn't want people to know that he was special, so he asked him not to say too much.

"Yeah, just like Zhang Zhe said."

Hagrid, who was quite nervous, thought Draco was making a fuss out of a molehill, so instead of asking anything, he looked at the injured unicorn next to him.

Thanks to the slow treatment of the source of blood, this injured unicorn can already stand up.

It bypassed Hagrid, came to Zhang Zhe, and nuzzled him with its side face.

Zhang Zhe couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the unicorn, which was completely white, with a silvery white light on its surface, and a silver horn on its head.

"What a beautiful creature."

Feeling the large amount of bright energy in the unicorn's body again, Zhang Zhe couldn't help but laugh.

But soon, he thought that he still had to go to class and had no time to take care of the injured unicorn, and he began to get entangled.

Let the unicorn recuperate in the forbidden forest, but you are afraid that it will have another accident.

But when I brought it back, I didn’t have time to take care of it.

"Unicorns rarely get so close to other creatures. Zhang Zhe, you are so lucky."

It wasn't until he heard Hagrid's envious words that Zhang Zhe broke away from his tangled emotions.

Then he looked at Hagrid with a malicious expression and said.

"If you like it, then I'll let you take care of it for a few days. Is that okay?"