In Rice's eyes, not all corpses are suitable for performing undead magic - first of all, they must be "fresh" enough, secondly, they must be powerful enough, and finally, they must conform to his aesthetics.

The trolls Daphne killed before were fresh enough, but they were really dirty and ugly. Les didn't like them at all. In addition, trolls were not uncommon creatures. Several professors from the school were on their way over. Time Urgent, so he abandoned the giant monster's body.

Today's situation was different. What was in front of him was the body of a unicorn, the one that had just died. This perfectly met Les's requirements.

He took out his wand and held it to the unicorn's heart. With a push of magic power, the wand sank into the unicorn's body.

Next, he scratched his palm, letting the blood drip onto the ground drop by drop, and used his own blood to outline an equilateral triangle magic circle with the unicorn's body as the center and a simple pattern.

From the perspective of others, Rice's behavior is already pure black magic, but in Rice's eyes, isn't this a sacred spell that gives new life to the dead? There is no magic brighter than this.

It didn't take long to draw the magic circle. Rice's face turned pale due to blood loss, but his eyes became bright with excitement.

Now Les has light in his eyes.

After casually treating the wound and stopping the bleeding, Les began to carefully search for the traces left by the hooded man in the open space. Fortunately, the hooded man was in a hurry when he escaped, only taking away the broken arm and not cleaning up the blood on the ground.

Les waved his hand, and the soil stained with the hooded man's blood floated up from the ground and gathered into a ball. Les placed the blood dumpling on one corner of the triangle. For the other two horns, he put some soil stained with the unicorn's blood and some soil stained with his own blood.

At this point, the three key elements: the enemy's blood, one's own blood, and the caster's blood are all ready, and the most important preliminary preparations for undead magic have been completed.

In order to ensure the success rate, Les took out some essential oils and potion materials that he had prepared before from his small bag, and placed them next to the unicorn corpse.

When everything was ready, Les stood next to the unicorn corpse and chanted a spell over its corpse.

This time he did not use English, but chanted the spell in Latin.

[Starting from Anubis, the extraditer of the underworld, to Hades, the master of the underworld, from Thanatos, the god of death, to Arnu, the king of the underworld]

[God of Death, Lord of the Underworld, God of Darkness and Death, Ruler of the Underworld Kingdom]

[No matter who you are or where you are in charge, I, Salazar Slytherin, ask for a soul from you]

[Whether it is guilty or innocent, meritorious or full of evil, it should return to the world of the living, and I will give you its flesh as a reward]

[The enemy's blood, my own blood, and my blood are all in place, and its resurrection should be as logical as the sun rising in the east and setting in the west]

After reciting a long spell, the triangular magic circle drawn previously suddenly ignited with blue flames.

The flames roared and burned all the magic materials prepared by Les. The fire reached its peak where he placed three blood groups.

Each of these three flames extended a wisp of flame as thin as a rope, wrapping around the unicorn's head, heart and crotch, and then expanded little by little.

Les watched expressionlessly as the blue flames completely devoured the unicorn's body.

Miraculously, although the unicorn's body was shrouded in flames, it did not emit any burning smell, just like a candle, burning silently.

About a quarter of an hour later, the flesh and blood on the unicorn had burned away, leaving only a black skeleton, and the flames gradually shrank to the position of its four hooves.

The next second, a whirlwind blew out of thin air in the clearing. The wind swept away all the ashes on the ground, and a pure white figure appeared in the woods.

The shadow grew larger and clearer little by little, and finally, a unicorn-shaped shadow appeared at the edge of the clearing.

It cautiously walked towards Les, walked up to him and rubbed his arm with its head, then turned to look at the skeleton on the ground.

"Welcome back to the world of the living. I hope you can get used to your new body." Rice said, pointing to the skeleton.

The unicorn's shadow no longer hesitated, raised its front hooves, and jumped onto the skeleton. The entire shadow was completely submerged into the skeleton on the ground.

After the shadow and the skeleton were combined, two small groups of white flames appeared in the empty eye sockets of the unicorn skull. The flames flickered for a moment, and the skeleton stood up from the ground, kicking the ground a few times with blue-flaming hooves. Down. The resurrected unicorn still needs to get used to his new body.

At this point, Rice's undead magic has been successfully performed.

Rice patted the unicorn's head with only bones left, and said to it: "After receiving a new life, it is natural to have a new name. What do you think of the name 'Nightmare'?"

To be more precise, Nightmare is its racial name, but looking at the unicorn's appearance, it doesn't seem to object to being called "Nightmare".

After Nightmare got used to his new body, Rice took out a crystal ball from his bag. This crystal ball is very similar to the ones sold in Muggle gift shops. There is a small platform inside, dotted with some small decorations. The decoration inside Les' crystal ball is a small forest.

He pressed the crystal ball on the nightmare, and the nightmare's body began to gradually shrink. When it became one size smaller than the crystal ball, it was sucked in at once, and continued to shrink in the crystal ball until it became It's half the size of those small decorative trees.

Looking at the nightmare walking in the crystal ball, Les showed a satisfied smile.

He cleaned up the scene a little and then left.

After a while, the two centaurs who had been knocked unconscious by Les gradually woke up. They hurried to the clearing, only to find that the unicorn body that was originally lying here was missing.

Bain and Ronan's expressions suddenly became ugly.

"Damn it, that guy actually came back again! Why didn't I think of this!" Bain angrily stomped the ground twice with his hoof, feeling annoyed for his carelessness. Bane believes that the demon who killed the unicorn stole the unicorn's body. As for the purpose, it is probably for dirty money and extending a life that is destined to be damned.

Ronan looked at the night sky worriedly, sighed and said, "The dark clouds are about to cover the stars."

After hearing what Ronan said, Bain also raised his head, looked at the starry sky, remained silent for a long time, and finally just shook his head.

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