Chapter 83 The Knight of Sixteen Kings (please subscribe)

The two stopped in front of the unicorn's body and quietly looked at the legendary unicorn, which symbolized purity and light.

This is an adult unicorn, with a tall and well-proportioned figure, and a long, pointed horn on its forehead. The surface of the horn is covered with spiraling protrusions. The whole body is white, without any stray hairs. Its body shone brightly in the moonlight, as if it were covered in silver. The most peculiar thing is that even though it is dead, there is still no dirt on its body, as if it is inherently immune to getting dirty.

After walking next to it, Wright noticed that the wound on the unicorn was not just the one on the neck. It was covered with dozens of scars, large and small, but the one on the neck was the most serious. It's just serious.

"Hagrid, it's dead." Wright said calmly.

"Yes, I know, but who would kill a magical creature like a unicorn?" Hagrid scratched the messy hair on his head with some irritation. Although Hagrid has no natural love for unicorns, creatures without sharp teeth, this does not mean that Hagrid does not care about them.

"I want to know this too." Wright said hypocritically. Of course he knew that in the entire Hogwarts, there would only be one person who would kill this unicorn: Quirrell, who was possessed by Voldemort.

"But I have another question now," Wright looked at Hagrid and asked him, "Hagrid, what should we do with the body of this unicorn?"

"This..." Even though he has lived near the Forbidden Forest for decades, Hagrid still feels quite troubled by this matter. "I'm not very clear about this either. I've never encountered anyone like this before. A dead unicorn, or a unicorn corpse."

"Although I know where the group of unicorns in the Forbidden Forest settled, I don't know how they deal with the dead of their kind," Hagrid said.

"Then can I take the unicorn's body away?" Wright asked, and he suddenly thought of a way to deal with the unicorn's body.

"Huh? Wright, why do you want the unicorn's body?" Hagrid looked at Wright with some surprise, "Although I don't mind, but Wright, I have to warn you, you can handle the unicorn's body yourself, but you must not Don't think about drinking its blood. Although wizards who drink unicorn blood can continue to live, they will be severely cursed."

"Hagrid, where did you think about it?" Wright looked at Hagrid with a dumbfounded expression. "I'm only a teenager. Do I need to think about issues like extending my lifespan?"

"Well, that's true." Hagrid touched his beard.

"Actually, I don't need its blood." Wright explained, "I want to refine this unicorn's corpse into an alchemy tool."

"Okay, I don't care what you do with this unicorn's body." Hagrid patted Wright on the shoulder, "I believe in you, Wright, just like I believe in Dumbledore."

"Hagrid, thank you." Wright solemnly thanked Hagrid, "Also, if you can, please help keep this matter a secret."

"No problem!" Hagrid patted his chest, "Then let's put away the body of this unicorn first. This trip was really unexpected. I thought these unicorns would only be injured at most, but I didn't expect them to be injured." It will die. This should be the first unicorn to die in the Forbidden Forest."

Later, with Hagrid's help, Wright put the unicorn's body into the suitcase. The two of them walked out of the Forbidden Forest together along the path they came from. With Hagrid around, there was no magical creature without eyes to cause trouble along the way. Especially the one tyrant in the Forbidden Forest: Acromantula, did not appear in front of the two of them at all.

You know, every time Wright came to the Forbidden Forest alone in the past, he would have to kill a few big spiders that were preparing to treat him as prey.

The two parted at the entrance to the Forbidden Forest. Hagrid would continue to patrol the Forbidden Forest with Fang, while Wright was busy returning to the castle to dispose of the unicorn corpse.

In the depths of the Forbidden Forest, far away from Hagrid and Wright, with a few crows, a burst of noise slowly sounded everywhere. Those magical creatures that fell to the ground because they were accidentally contaminated with unicorn blood were all killed by huge monsters. The white cocoons are tied together.

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The Room of Requirement on the eighth floor of the castle, the room that Wright often used to practice alchemy.

Wright, who had just come out of the Forbidden Forest, did not go to the auditorium for dinner first, but came directly to the eighth floor. He couldn't wait to refine this unicorn corpse into a knight of the Sixteen Kings. The chess piece.

After making the first pawn chess piece of Sixteen Kings from Nicoléme, Wright had been thinking about what he should use to make the future knights, priests, fortresses, and finally the king and queen.

During this school year, Wright had completed the production of eight pawn chess pieces one after another. Just when he was worried about the direction of making the knight chess pieces, the main materials fell directly from the sky.

"Originally I just wanted to find some other alchemy materials, but I didn't expect that the main knight material of Sixteen Kings Chess would appear in front of me like this." Wright looked at the unicorn corpse on the table in front of him eagerly, "What's there? Would a knight make more sense than a dead unicorn?"

Wright took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement a little, and then began to prepare to deal with the corpse of the unicorn that had just died. If you want to turn the unicorn corpse, which symbolizes light and purity, into Wright's exclusive Sixteen Kings Chess Knight, certain processing is necessary.

"Let the unicorn's horn remain here like this." Wright stroked the long and pointed spiral horn. "This is the true symbol of the unicorn. A unicorn without a horn is different from an ordinary unicorn." What’s the difference between horses?”

"Then there's this wound." Wright's fingers crossed the unicorn's neck and stopped when he passed the huge gap. "Forget it, they all need to be dealt with anyway."

"But unicorn blood is a good thing." Wright took out a bottle that had been expanded by the Traceless Stretching Spell from the Mock Bag, and then took out the remaining blood from the unicorn corpse and put it in.

"Although I don't plan to use it myself, if this thing is used as poison, it should be more powerful than most curse potions in the world, right?" Wright thought in a dark way.

"Then there's the tail." Wright carefully removed the unicorn's tail hair and put it in a special bag. In his impression, a unicorn's tail hair is ten gallons, and he doesn't know how much this handful is worth!

There is no shortage of pounds and lite, what he lacks is galleons!

“In the end it’s the skeleton.”

After a lot of hard work, Wright looked at the complete unicorn bone on the table with satisfaction. The remaining task was to use shadow energy to slowly process the skeleton.