Chapter 149 The Unicorn Herd and the Second Intrusion
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
There are unicorns in the Forbidden Forest.
The Forbidden Forest existed before Hogwarts was established, and there are a large number of magical creatures living in it.
As a certain century began, legends of magical creatures began to spread, and at the same time attracted many knights who thought they were brave and courtiers who fawned on the king.
Legend has it that fire dragons will collect treasures, so the king sent knights to fight against them.
The elves and fairies have beautiful singing voices, so a large group of circus slave owners will come out.
Unicorns are in a slightly better situation, because of their good looks and holy breath.
There have always been many people looking for unicorns, just to get a glimpse of the authenticity of their legends.
Although it is not as legendary as it can only be controlled by virgins, the unicorn's aversion to black magic is real.
John had used Fiercefire to his face, so theoretically he shouldn't be a welcome target for a unicorn.
Follow Weiwei to a place where trees and grasses coexist, where huge fruits hang down from tree trunks, clear streams trickle, and beautiful unicorns appear in groups.
John also saw a horse man watching from a distance, which made him wonder whether the horse man liked people or horses.
A unicorn has thick horns, a holy white body, and looks larger than other unicorns.
When Wei Wei saw the unicorn, she happily went over to touch the other's horn with the spiral unicorn, just like a little girl acting like a baby to her father.
Don't ask John how he could read so many emotions from a horse's face, because after the big unicorn came over, he heard a masculine voice.
"Are you the student who saved Weiwei?"
The tall unicorn looked like he could smash a tree with his head, and his voice sounded like a baritone in an orchestra, "My name is Clark, thank you for saving my daughter."
After all, the tall unicorn lowered its head.
John froze for a moment before he realized that it wasn't a talking unicorn, but some kind of magic.
In his sight, Clark had a golden mark on his body, ancient magic.
That being said, 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 seldom appear in groups, but more often appear alone, which makes unicorns not only a symbol of beauty and holiness, but also precious.
There are over a hundred unicorns here at a glance, and the place is very hidden, behind a waterfall.
If Weiwei hadn't led the way, John would never have found this place.
Clark looked at John for a while, and he could feel that there seemed to be something wrong with John's right hand, so he lowered his head.
The spiral unicorn emits silvery white light, like moonlight, and the light envelopes John's arm.
John felt that the soul with the missing arm was being repaired, but not at a fast pace.
After the treatment, Clark said with some difficulty: "Your soul has been hurt, and there is only so much I can do."
"Thank you."
The right hand is not shaking so much, and John is very grateful.
This healing effect is several times stronger than drinking the soul potion, and it really deserves to be an ancient and sacred unicorn.
Seeing that her father was friendly to John, Weiwei leaned over and pushed John with her head.
John didn't know why, Clark smiled and said, "She's inviting you in, there's what you need."
Need something?
With an idea, John followed Weiwei's pushing force and walked through a hollow tree hole full of vegetation.
Once inside, a dazzling array of unicorn horns are piled up there, exuding all kinds of light.
Weiwei lightly touched John's head with her unicorn, and a sweet female voice came, "This is where unicorns change their horns, and you can take the horns inside."
John swallowed hard. The horns here are estimated to be tens of thousands in size.
This group lived here before Hogwarts was established, and the surviving horns are also amazing.
The hollowed-out tree is like a giant, sheltering the group. What surprised John even more is that the tree has been hollowed out, but it is full of vitality.
Vegetation with full roots has glistening leaves.
John said: "In that case, thank you, Weiwei."
Right out of the corner, John has never been a hypocrite.
He picked among the mountains of unicorn horns, some of which had been turned into jade for thousands of years, like precious jade.
John is like entering a treasure mountain, and releasing it can definitely shake up the economy of the magic world.
Pick and choose, and took ten horns.
John took out a necklace of gold and precious stones, made it long enough to hang around Vi's neck and said, "I hope you accept my friendship."
Speaking of which, this is still a new product, and the Iron Armor Curse inside can automatically restore the magic life.
The beautiful glowing gemstone necklace made Wei Wei very happy. She touched John lightly 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 worriedly: "Clark, that child touched the soul."
Clark naturally knew, but he didn't care, and said, "But he's 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 wound on John's body, and he could also peep into the messy magic.
...
Wei Wei sent John back to the edge of the Forbidden Forest.
John also obtained the communication magic from Weiwei through asking.
It was a kind of mind magic, the precursor to Legilimency.
In other words, the soul-hunting mind was created by borrowing from this kind of magic.
The origin of wizards is unknown, but wizards' abilities are derived from magical creatures.
They learn to control fire from a dragon, read minds from a unicorn, and apparate from a ball bird.
The rise of wizards is born through continuous learning. Legend has it that Merlin also studied with magical creatures.
From this foundation, 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 that does not need to be learned and is all inherited, 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 wizarding world, there are also born Legilimators, and there are born Transfiguration Magus and the like.
There is no need to learn, it is a talent already engraved on the body.
Saying goodbye to Wei Wei, it was already dark when John walked out of the Forbidden Forest.
John saw the bright lights in Hagrid's hut, and leaned over to see that Hagrid was reciting manuscripts one by one seriously.
These were collected by Hermione for Hagrid based on the usual cases. Hagrid was very grateful. It would be even better if Hermione and Harry stopped the cold war.
Yaya seemed to feel something, and raised his head.
John made a silent gesture to him, Fang lowered his head, his tail wagging.
After waving goodbye, John walked towards the castle.
The moment he stepped into the castle, John's eyes sank.
The monitoring magic set in the castle was triggered, and that 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 good intentions!"
Ink lines are stretched and outlined on the parchment to form a map.
John saw a black dot with footprints and hurried towards Gryffindor Tower.
It has a name written on it.
Sirius Black.
"He is still there!"
John hurried towards Gryffindor Tower.
He would have thought it would be faster to take the shortcut, but Sirius Black was more familiar with it, and he knew how to use every shortest road.
And before John arrived, he saw that Sirius Black had entered the Gryffindor lounge.
"how is this possible?!"
John's heart trembled, did this guy kill Sir Cadogan?
Looking at the posture, it doesn't seem to be like this, it seems to be walking in.
Without caring so much, John rushed to Gryffindor Tower without even using the Disillusionment Charm.
Mrs. Norris met John on the stairs. It didn't speak, but watched John run past.
Filch heard footsteps rushing out, and saw John's back flash by.
He thought it was a little wizard who was traveling at night, so he hurriedly chased after him.
It's a pity that John's speed is too fast, he can't catch up at all.
Soon, when John was about to reach Gryffindor Tower, Sir Cadogan's door opened again.
A black-haired man hurried out in ragged clothes.
While running, his body gradually changed, becoming a black, big and thick (referring to the waistline)... dog.
At the same time, in the Gryffindor boys' dormitory, Ron kept yelling in horror.
"Black! Sirius Black! He has a knife!"
...
The Forbidden Forest existed before Hogwarts was established, and there are a large number of magical creatures living in it.
As a certain century began, legends of magical creatures began to spread, and at the same time attracted many knights who thought they were brave and courtiers who fawned on the king.
Legend has it that fire dragons will collect treasures, so the king sent knights to fight against them.
The elves and fairies have beautiful singing voices, so a large group of circus slave owners will come out.
Unicorns are in a slightly better situation, because of their good looks and holy breath.
There have always been many people looking for unicorns, just to get a glimpse of the authenticity of their legends.
Although it is not as legendary as it can only be controlled by virgins, the unicorn's aversion to black magic is real.
John had used Fiercefire to his face, so theoretically he shouldn't be a welcome target for a unicorn.
Follow Weiwei to a place where trees and grasses coexist, where huge fruits hang down from tree trunks, clear streams trickle, and beautiful unicorns appear in groups.
John also saw a horse man watching from a distance, which made him wonder whether the horse man liked people or horses.
A unicorn has thick horns, a holy white body, and looks larger than other unicorns.
When Wei Wei saw the unicorn, she happily went over to touch the other's horn with the spiral unicorn, just like a little girl acting like a baby to her father.
Don't ask John how he could read so many emotions from a horse's face, because after the big unicorn came over, he heard a masculine voice.
"Are you the student who saved Weiwei?"
The tall unicorn looked like he could smash a tree with his head, and his voice sounded like a baritone in an orchestra, "My name is Clark, thank you for saving my daughter."
After all, the tall unicorn lowered its head.
John froze for a moment before he realized that it wasn't a talking unicorn, but some kind of magic.
In his sight, Clark had a golden mark on his body, ancient magic.
That being said, 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 seldom appear in groups, but more often appear alone, which makes unicorns not only a symbol of beauty and holiness, but also precious.
There are over a hundred unicorns here at a glance, and the place is very hidden, behind a waterfall.
If Weiwei hadn't led the way, John would never have found this place.
Clark looked at John for a while, and he could feel that there seemed to be something wrong with John's right hand, so he lowered his head.
The spiral unicorn emits silvery white light, like moonlight, and the light envelopes John's arm.
John felt that the soul with the missing arm was being repaired, but not at a fast pace.
After the treatment, Clark said with some difficulty: "Your soul has been hurt, and there is only so much I can do."
"Thank you."
The right hand is not shaking so much, and John is very grateful.
This healing effect is several times stronger than drinking the soul potion, and it really deserves to be an ancient and sacred unicorn.
Seeing that her father was friendly to John, Weiwei leaned over and pushed John with her head.
John didn't know why, Clark smiled and said, "She's inviting you in, there's what you need."
Need something?
With an idea, John followed Weiwei's pushing force and walked through a hollow tree hole full of vegetation.
Once inside, a dazzling array of unicorn horns are piled up there, exuding all kinds of light.
Weiwei lightly touched John's head with her unicorn, and a sweet female voice came, "This is where unicorns change their horns, and you can take the horns inside."
John swallowed hard. The horns here are estimated to be tens of thousands in size.
This group lived here before Hogwarts was established, and the surviving horns are also amazing.
The hollowed-out tree is like a giant, sheltering the group. What surprised John even more is that the tree has been hollowed out, but it is full of vitality.
Vegetation with full roots has glistening leaves.
John said: "In that case, thank you, Weiwei."
Right out of the corner, John has never been a hypocrite.
He picked among the mountains of unicorn horns, some of which had been turned into jade for thousands of years, like precious jade.
John is like entering a treasure mountain, and releasing it can definitely shake up the economy of the magic world.
Pick and choose, and took ten horns.
John took out a necklace of gold and precious stones, made it long enough to hang around Vi's neck and said, "I hope you accept my friendship."
Speaking of which, this is still a new product, and the Iron Armor Curse inside can automatically restore the magic life.
The beautiful glowing gemstone necklace made Wei Wei very happy. She touched John lightly 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 worriedly: "Clark, that child touched the soul."
Clark naturally knew, but he didn't care, and said, "But he's 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 wound on John's body, and he could also peep into the messy magic.
...
Wei Wei sent John back to the edge of the Forbidden Forest.
John also obtained the communication magic from Weiwei through asking.
It was a kind of mind magic, the precursor to Legilimency.
In other words, the soul-hunting mind was created by borrowing from this kind of magic.
The origin of wizards is unknown, but wizards' abilities are derived from magical creatures.
They learn to control fire from a dragon, read minds from a unicorn, and apparate from a ball bird.
The rise of wizards is born through continuous learning. Legend has it that Merlin also studied with magical creatures.
From this foundation, 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 that does not need to be learned and is all inherited, 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 wizarding world, there are also born Legilimators, and there are born Transfiguration Magus and the like.
There is no need to learn, it is a talent already engraved on the body.
Saying goodbye to Wei Wei, it was already dark when John walked out of the Forbidden Forest.
John saw the bright lights in Hagrid's hut, and leaned over to see that Hagrid was reciting manuscripts one by one seriously.
These were collected by Hermione for Hagrid based on the usual cases. Hagrid was very grateful. It would be even better if Hermione and Harry stopped the cold war.
Yaya seemed to feel something, and raised his head.
John made a silent gesture to him, Fang lowered his head, his tail wagging.
After waving goodbye, John walked towards the castle.
The moment he stepped into the castle, John's eyes sank.
The monitoring magic set in the castle was triggered, and that 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 good intentions!"
Ink lines are stretched and outlined on the parchment to form a map.
John saw a black dot with footprints and hurried towards Gryffindor Tower.
It has a name written on it.
Sirius Black.
"He is still there!"
John hurried towards Gryffindor Tower.
He would have thought it would be faster to take the shortcut, but Sirius Black was more familiar with it, and he knew how to use every shortest road.
And before John arrived, he saw that Sirius Black had entered the Gryffindor lounge.
"how is this possible?!"
John's heart trembled, did this guy kill Sir Cadogan?
Looking at the posture, it doesn't seem to be like this, it seems to be walking in.
Without caring so much, John rushed to Gryffindor Tower without even using the Disillusionment Charm.
Mrs. Norris met John on the stairs. It didn't speak, but watched John run past.
Filch heard footsteps rushing out, and saw John's back flash by.
He thought it was a little wizard who was traveling at night, so he hurriedly chased after him.
It's a pity that John's speed is too fast, he can't catch up at all.
Soon, when John was about to reach Gryffindor Tower, Sir Cadogan's door opened again.
A black-haired man hurried out in ragged clothes.
While running, his body gradually changed, becoming a black, big and thick (referring to the waistline)... dog.
At the same time, in the Gryffindor boys' dormitory, Ron kept yelling in horror.
"Black! Sirius Black! He has a knife!"
...
