Chapter 131
There are unicorns in the Forbidden Forest.
The Forbidden Forest existed before Hogwarts was established, and was home to a large number of magical creatures.
As a certain century began, legends of magical creatures began to spread, attracting many knights who thought they were brave and sycophants who wanted to please the king.
Legend has it that fire dragons would collect treasures, so the king sent knights to conquer them.
Elves and fairies have beautiful singing voices, so a large group of circus slave owners will appear.
The situation of unicorns is slightly better, because of their outstanding appearance and holy aura.
Throughout history, many people have searched for unicorns just to see if their legends are true.
Although it is not that it can only be controlled by virgins as in the legend, the unicorn's aversion to black magic is real.
John had used Lihuo in person before, so theoretically he shouldn't be a welcome target for unicorns.
Follow Weiwei to a place where trees and grass coexist, where huge fruits hang down from the tree trunks, clear streams trickle, and beautiful unicorns appear in groups.
John also saw a horseman watching from a distance, which made him wonder whether horsemen like people or horses.
A unicorn has a thick horn and a holy white body. It looks much bigger than other unicorns.
When Weiwei saw the unicorn, she happily went over to touch the unicorn's horn with her spiral horn, just like a little girl acting coquettishly to her father.
Don't ask John how he could see so many emotions from a horse's face, because after the big unicorn came over, he heard a powerful male voice.
"Are you the student who saved Wei Wei?"
The tall unicorn looked like he could break a tree with his head. His voice was like a baritone in an orchestra, "My name is Clark. Thank you for saving my daughter."
After saying that, the tall unicorn lowered his head.
It took John a moment to react. He realized that this was not a unicorn that could talk, but some kind of magic.
In his sight, Clark had golden marks on his body, ancient magic.
It's true that it's not surprising that magical creatures can do magic.
John nodded, bowed gracefully, and said politely with a smile: "My name is John Wick, and I am honored to be invited to the Unicorn Habitat."
Unicorns rarely appear in groups, but more often alone. This makes unicorns not only a symbol of beauty and holiness, but also make people feel precious.
There are over a hundred unicorns here at a glance, and the place is very secluded, behind a waterfall.
If Weiwei hadn't led the way, John would never have found this place.
Clark looked at John. He could feel that there seemed to be something wrong with John's right hand, so he lowered his head.
The spiral horn emits silvery white light, like moonlight, and the light envelopes John's arm.
John felt that the missing soul of his arm was being repaired, but the speed was not fast.
After the treatment, Clark said with some difficulty: "Your soul has been hurt, and there is only so much I can do."
"Thank you."
His right hand was no longer shaking so much, and John was sincerely grateful.
This therapeutic effect is several times stronger than drinking the soul potion. It is indeed worthy of the ancient sacred unicorn.
When Wei Wei saw her father being friendly to John, she leaned over and pushed John with her head.
John didn't know why, and Clark smiled: "She is inviting you in. There is something you need there."
Need something?
John had an idea, and following Weiwei's pushing force, he walked through a hollow tree hole filled with vegetation.
Once inside, a dazzling array of unicorn horns were piled there, emitting all kinds of light.
Wei Wei gently touched John's head with her unicorn, and a sweet female voice came, "This is the place where unicorns change their horns. You can take away the horns inside."
John swallowed hard. The total number of horns here was estimated to be tens of thousands.
This group lived here before Hogwarts was established, and the preserved horns are also very amazing.
The big hollow tree was like a giant, protecting this group of people. What surprised John even more was that the tree was obviously hollow, but it was full of life.
Rooted vegetation with sparkling leaves.
John said: "In that case, thank you, Weiwei."
It just so happened that John was never a pretentious person.
He selected among the mountains of unicorn horns, some of which had become jade-like over thousands of years, like precious jade.
John is like entering a treasure mountain, the kind that can definitely destabilize the economy of the magic world when released.
I picked and picked and took ten corners.
John took out a necklace made of gold and precious stones, made it long enough, hung it around Wei Wei's neck and said, "I hope you accept my friendship."
Speaking of which, this is still a new product. The iron armor charm inside can automatically restore magic power and battery life.
The beautiful glowing gemstone necklace made Weiwei very happy. She gently touched John with her horn, and the voice came: "Then we are friends, John."
Clark, who was watching from a distance, was very happy. A relatively petite unicorn came over and said with concern: "Clark, that child touched the soul."
Clark naturally knew, but he didn't care and said, "But he is good, isn't he."
Clark is not only Wei Wei's father, but also the king of the unicorn herd.
He could see the soul wounds on John's body, and he could also peek into the messy magic.
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Weiwei sent John back to the edge of the Forbidden Forest.
John also obtained the communication magic from Wei Wei through questioning.
It was a form of psychic magic, the predecessor of Legilimency.
In other words, Legilimency was created by borrowing this magic.
The origin of wizards is unknown, but their abilities come from magical creatures.
They learn to control fire from the fire dragon, learn to read minds from the unicorn, and learn to apparate from the ball bird.
The rise of wizards is born from continuous learning. Legend has it that Merlin also learned from magical creatures.
From this basis, it is not surprising that some parseltongues, dragon whisperers and the like are derived.
"Could it be that ancient magic is the origin of blood magic?"
Thinking of the talent of Parseltongue, which does not require learning but relies on inheritance, John guessed that ancient magic is different from wizard magic. They all exist after the erosion of magic on the way to find magic.
In the magical world, there are also people who are born with Legilimency, and there are also people who are born with Metamorphmagus.
There is no need to learn, it is a talent already engraved on the body.
Farewell to Wei Wei, it was already dark when John walked out of the Forbidden Forest.
John saw the bright lights in Hagrid's hut. He went over and saw that Hagrid was reciting manuscripts carefully.
Hermione collected these for Hagrid based on usual cases. Hagrid was very grateful. It would be better if Hermione and Harry stopped fighting each other.
Yaya seemed to feel something and raised his head.
John made a silencing gesture to him, Yaya lowered his head and waggled his tail.
After waving goodbye, John walked towards the castle.
The moment he stepped into the castle, John's eyes darkened.
The surveillance magic set up in the castle has been triggered, and the magic will take effect after the curfew.
He reached out and touched it, and the Marauder's Map appeared in his hand.
"I solemnly swear that I have no evil intentions!"
The ink lines are stretched and outlined on the parchment, finally forming a map.
John saw a black dot with footprints, hurrying towards Gryffindor Tower.
There is a name written on it.
Sirius Black.
"He is indeed still there!"
John rushed towards Gryffindor Tower.
He had hoped to take a shortcut that would be quicker, but he didn't expect that Sirius Black was more familiar with using every nearest road.
And before John arrived, he saw Sirius Black entering the Gryffindor common room.
"How can it be?!"
John was shocked. Did this guy kill Sir Cadogan?
Judging from the posture, it doesn't seem like this, it seems like he walked in.
Not caring so much, John rushed towards Gryffindor Tower without even using the Disillusionment Curse.
Mrs. Norris met John on the stairs. She didn't speak, but watched John run past.
Filch hurried out when he heard footsteps and saw John's back flashing past.
He thought it was a little wizard traveling at night and hurriedly chased after him.
Unfortunately, John's speed was too fast and he couldn't catch up.
Soon, when John was about to arrive at Gryffindor Tower, Sir Cadogan's door opened again.
The black-haired man hurried out in ragged clothes.
As he ran, his body gradually changed and turned into a black, big, and thick (referring to the waist)... dog.
At the same time, in the Gryffindor boys' dormitory, Ron kept screaming in fear.
"Black! Sirius Black! He has a knife!"
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Chapter 150 Sir Nine Turns of Large Intestine and the Chase
The Gryffindor common room was in chaos, and the Weasley twins thought they could continue the party.
Professor McGonagall looked bad and she slammed the door. She thought it was a carnival after Gryffindor defeated Ravenclaw.
Although I am very happy, I need to follow order in school.
Percy became the target of criticism on the grounds that he should have maintained order in the lounge rather than using his powers as student council president to authorize them to continue the revelry.
"I didn't approve it, Professor!"
Percy felt wronged and angry. His chest bulged with anger, like an irritated pufferfish. "I was just about to tell them all to go to bed! It was my brother Ron who had a nightmare."
"It's not a nightmare!" Ron shouted when he heard that he was being slandered like this: "Professor, I woke up and saw Sirius Black standing next to my bed with a knife in his hand!"
He said with a scared look on his face, he felt like he was going to die.
At the same time, he was also a little resentful towards Percy. He was his younger brother, how could he slander him.
Professor McGonagall stared at him in surprise, as if looking at a sleepy child.
At the same time, he had a somewhat disturbed temper and said, "Don't be embarrassed, Weasley!"
She pointed to the portrait hole and asked, "How could he get through the portrait hole?"
"Ask him!" Ron was sure that he saw it correctly. He pointed at the back of Sir Cadogan's portrait and said, "Ask him if he saw it!"
Professor McGonagall was still a little skeptical, but she still opened the door and went out to ask.
"Sir Cadogan, did you just let a man into Gryffindor Tower?"
As if accepting a glorious award, Sir Cadogan responded loudly: "Of course, noble lady!"
"I strictly obey the orders when guarding the door. Only in this way can I be a qualified knight."
His voice echoed inside and outside the lounge, and the shock and silence seemed to corroborate Ron's words.
Professor McGonagall was stunned and said: "You, you did this? Did you do it on purpose or accidentally?"
