HP: Slytherin disguise

"Yes, please..."

Before Decorah finished speaking, the centaur turned and walked away, as if he didn't want to communicate more.

And Neville stopped screaming, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

He was so scared just now and thought he was going to die.

Before Decorah could open her mouth to scold him, Hagrid and the others ran over with lanterns in hand.

"what happened?!"

Hagrid looked extremely nervous.

I thought they were in danger.

Looking at Neville's pale face.

Hermione and Harry were extremely distressed and walked over to comfort him.

"It's obvious."

"We are not in any danger."

"I just met a centaur!"

"This idiot just keeps shouting, it's so noisy!"

Decorah crossed her arms and looked at Neville with a look of disdain and annoyance.

"You..." Hermione seemed to want to retort.

But in the end, he didn't say anything.

"I'll go with Decorah, and let Neville go with you." Harry looked at Hagrid and said firmly.

"Ok."

Hagrid looked at Harry's firm eyes, finally nodded, looked at Neville and Hermione and said, "Let's go."

Hermione pulled Neville and followed Hagrid.

"I really don't understand what he's yelling about!" Decorah rubbed his ears, looking annoyed.

"He is timid."

A smile appeared on Harry's face.

"why are you laughing?"

Decorra raised his head with a puzzled look on his face, then raised his hand and poked Harry's cheek, and continued: "Weren't you scared just now? You can still laugh now."

"I feel safe with you." Harry let Decorah poke him in the face.

Upon hearing this, Decorah straightened his back and raised his head.

"Of course, for the sake of your sincerity, I will reluctantly protect you!"

After saying that, he raised his head and walked forward.

Harry smiled hurriedly and followed.

They walked all the way to the center of the Forbidden Forest for half an hour, and went deep into the forest. There were more and more trees around, and the path was almost impassable.

The blood stains on the ground became increasingly dense.

It seemed as if the poor animal had been writhing in agony here.

Through the tangled branches of an ancient oak tree.

The two saw a clearing.

Decorah looked carefully and saw a white thing shining on the ground.

He and Harry looked at each other.

Then he slowly approached it.

Finally, they saw clearly.

It was a unicorn, and it was already dead. The unicorn remained in the same position as before it fell, stretched unnaturally, and its sideburns were spread on the dark road, as white as pearls.

As soon as Harry took a step closer to it, he heard a sliding sound coming from around him. It was rustling and creepy.

The bushes at the edge of the clearing slowly began to shake, and then, a hooded figure flashed past, crawling slowly on the ground like a wild beast.

Harry was stunned for a moment.

The cloaked figure came to the unicorn, lowered his head, pointed at a wound on the corpse, and started drinking blood!

Decorah slowly approached Harry and covered his mouth that was about to open and scream with his hands.

Harry shuddered and became extremely stiff.

But after feeling the familiar scent, he relaxed.

Neither of them said anything, intending to wait until the cloaked thing left before informing Hagrid.

However, it is not as good as God.

With the sound of 'stick machine', Yaya turned around and ran away, desperately escaping.

heard movement.

The cloaked figure looked up instantly and saw the pale-faced Decorah and Harry.

The unicorn's blood dripped from its chest.

It stood up and rushed over, as if it wanted to taste human blood.

"Armor protection!"

Just when Harry was so scared that he closed his eyes and waited for death, a calm voice came.

Decorah waved her wand and cast a shield in front of him and Harry.

With a 'bang' sound.

The cloaked figure hit the shield instantly and was then thrown away.

Harry just opened his eyes.

Before he could look back at Decorah, the sound of horse hooves came over.

Then, something passed over their heads.

Harry felt a sharp pain in his head, and the lightning scar on his forehead hurt as if it was on fire.

The pain caused him to fall to the ground, but he was supported by Decorah.

Decorah glanced at Harry, whose eyes were unclear, and then looked up at the cloaked figure fighting the Centaur.

In less than a minute, the centaur defeated the cloaked figure and drove it away. The centaur turned around, and his amazingly blue, sapphire-like eyes met Decorah's.

Frowning, Decorah didn't like centaurs because they were even more unacceptable than mudbloods.

He seemed to feel Decorah's disgust.

The centaur came over. It glanced at Harry first, seeming to recognize the boy known as the savior, and then looked at Decorah warily.

"Centaurs? You are more disgusting than mudbloods."

Decorah said coldly, then looked back and said, "I know you want to tell him something."

With that said, Decorah pushed Harry towards the centaur.

The centaur caught Harry instantly, looked at Decorah with complicated eyes and said, "Pure-blood wizard? Why do you know that I want to talk to him?"

"I also know your name is Firenze."

With a faint smile on his lips, Decorah turned around and left, disappearing into the darkness.

……

When Hagrid and the others found him, Harry was chatting with Firenze safely, and Hermione was panting.

"how is he?"

"Where's Decorah!"

Hagrid ran over and asked after a while.

Because there is no trace of Decorah here at all.

“Are you talking about the boy with platinum hair and a pale face?

"Yes!"

"That's him! Where are the others? You won't leave him and come back, right?" Hagrid looked a little flustered.

"No, he's weird."

"Hagrid, he doesn't look normal!"

Firenze walked to Hagrid, began to whisper something, and finally left here.

Hagrid had a complicated look on his face, but he didn't say anything.

"Harry, where is Decorah?" Hermione supported Harry and asked anxiously, and so did Neville. Although he was heartbroken by what he said, the boat of friendship had not capsized yet.

Harry was very pleased with the two people's inquiries.

"Fierenze said he left."

"Where have you been?"

"do not know."

"Don't worry kids, Decorah is safe."

"After I place the unicorn's body, I will take you out of here."

Hagrid said suddenly, then turned to look for the unicorn's body.

The three of them stood here obediently.

"He said Decorah was safe, but why wasn't Decorah with you? Where was he?"

Neville looked confused.

"She should have returned to Hogwarts." Hermione said, feeling that this was the only possibility.

"Harry, did you encounter something?"

"Of course, it was a mysterious figure wearing a cloak. It killed the unicorn. When we found out, it was still sucking the unicorn's blood!"

"Tooth was scared away. It rushed over when it heard the noise, but Decorah cast a spell and it was bounced away. Then Firenze came. I don't know what happened next. When I woke up, Firenze and I were the only ones left.”