Librarian at Hogwarts

The Bowtruckle quickly burrowed into the ground.

Its slender body and smooth-to-the-touch skin may help it move freely through the soil. This little thing swooped completely into the ground.

At this moment, Igno could only wait patiently.

But he didn't let the need to wait slow him down.

In fact, the nests of Motla rats are usually not very deep underground, and are probably only about half a meter above the ground.

This also means that at the speed of the Bowtruckle, there should be movement soon, if there are really Motla Rats underground.

Catching Motla Rats is a battle of sensitivity.

If the bowtruckle is successful, the motley rat will run to the ground and escape.

But they are very fast.

So fast that if there is even a slight hesitation, they will get into another hole or run away without a trace directly on the ground.

Fortunately, Igno had prepared a mousetrap. This small prop was actually a regular mousetrap.

But there was a hallucinogenic potion smeared on them.

As long as the Motla rat passes this mousetrap while escaping in a hurry, it will be confused in less than a second, and in this way, Igno only needs to move his fingers, and the magic mousetrap will They will be caught automatically.

Of course, this perfect scene is all based on the fact that there are indeed Motla rats underground, and the bowtruckle can successfully force them out.

In fact, there are unforeseen circumstances.

Igno never thought that this matter would be completed so smoothly.

After all, Ignat had taken his students to catch this gadget many times before.

Therefore, when he knew that he needed to catch Motla rats, he had a strong reaction like a conditioned reflex.

You know, there was one time when he and his students waited for ten days and ten nights.

When I finally caught the gadget, the dust on my face looked as if it had just been rubbed out from the ash stove in several layers.

From then on, it can be said that he had a complete psychological shadow about catching such a nimble and agile little thing.

[Buzz buzz].

A very small voice came from nowhere.

But Igno could clearly feel that it was coming from the ground.

The vibrating sound sounded like many Motla rats running away madly at the same time.

"Could it be that the little guy succeeded? Is Motla Rat about to escape?"

Ignat was a little surprised.

But the next second, his expression immediately changed.

The sound is getting louder and louder!Even the pebbles on the ground began to shake!

Heck!

This is definitely not a movement that Motla Rat can create.

Igno's wand was firmly held in his hand, ready to deal with unexpected occurrences at any time.

At this time, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his gaze seemed to have been focused on a place several miles away.

It is not difficult for a powerful wizard to sense movement in the distance.

Not long after, a smell of blood floated over from a distance, accompanied by the scream of a young woman.

Swish!

Ignat disappeared from the spot with a snap. When he reappeared, in front of him was a giant eight-eyed spider with teeth and claws.

This spider was extremely large, covered with thick black hair. Its two front legs stretched out as hard as possible, and its mouth made a clicking sound, which was extremely terrifying.

"Passed out!"

Igno gently waved the wand in his hand, and a powerful magical power burst out from the tip of the wand. This power directly knocked away the vicious spider in front of him.

However, this was not enough to make the Acromantula lose its fighting power. On the contrary, it seemed to be completely angered.

Its eight legs were spiked and shaped like bamboo poles inserted upside down. They rubbed hard against the ground, ready for a massive attack at any time.

"It's really tough."

Ignat sighed helplessly, waved his wand casually, and blurted out the 'Armor Protection' spell.

This should hold off the crazy guy for a while.

Ignat didn't look back at this time, and said to the person huddled in the roots of the tree behind him, "Miss Leta Lestrange, I don't seem to have heard that the school allows students to enter the Forbidden Forest privately. .”

The scream before was made by Rita.

The blame in Igno's tone was very strong. After hearing this, Rita didn't know whether it was because she didn't speak because she was wrong, or because she was always strong and didn't want to admit her mistakes easily. In short, she didn't respond at all.

Instead, she took out a bottle of white essence from her arms and evenly applied the white powder to her wounds.Soon, her wounds originally punctured by the Acromantula healed immediately.

But her face became paler, and even the muscles on her face were twitching because of pain.

She looks very weird like this.

It was as if some other poison had been mixed into this white essence.

Although Igno had his back to her, he was always paying attention. When he noticed something was wrong with Rita, he quickly turned around and looked back.

At this time, Rita looked very unhappy, her breathing was weak, and she seemed to be dying at any time.

"How could this be?"

Although Ignat was dissatisfied with Lita's behavior of breaking into the Forbidden Forest without permission, he could not just watch a student die in front of him.

What's more, Rita's weakness came from such a strange place.

"Is there something wrong with the white fresh essence?"

Ignat walked up to Lita and poured some white essence into his hand. Just when he was about to inspect it carefully, the Acromantula, which had been preparing for a long time, rushed over with a sudden force.

A huge impact hit Ignat's protective shield.

The Acromantula's fangs kept waving, as if it wanted to use these sharp teeth to break the magic barrier set by Igno.

"You naughty little guy, it seems I have to show you some color today."

Igno had no time to check, so he had to deal with the Acromantula first.

He held the wand and drew a half circle in the air, and a hot flame appeared out of thin air, and the flame turned into the shape of a snake.

Before long, the snake had grown to ten meters tall, and it was enough to compete with the Acromantula in front of him.

"Have a good fight, but don't show any mercy."

Ignat curled his lips, and while the Fire Snake and Acromantula were fighting, he immediately began to check the white essence in his hand.

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's normal."

Ignat quickly eliminated the problem of white fresh essence, and when he looked at Lita again, a hint of black began to appear on Lita's face.

"Strange...it seems like there is some kind of black magic..."