Chapter 150 The End of Trouble and Conspiracy
Seeing that Yang Tian had driven away the terrifying black shadow easily, Hagrid seemed very excited. Feeling his not-too-serious skin injuries, he quickly came to Yang Tian and said, "Wow, Tian, what are those little yellow papers of yours? Can you give me some? Next time I meet this monster, I will have a way to deal with him." As he spoke, he waved his fist vigorously to show his determination.
"Of course, my brother. This is a kind of ghost-exorcising talisman from my hometown. It has no harm to ordinary people, but it has miraculous effects on some ghosts. I just gave it a try, but I didn't expect the effect to be so good." As he said that, he took out two handfuls and stuffed them into Hagrid's hands.
“But you must be careful. This talisman is not that magical. It can only be used under certain conditions. If you encounter that monster, you should focus on running.” Yang Tian reminded him tirelessly.
In fact, Yang Tian was not being modest. This exorcist talisman could certainly hurt Voldemort's soul body, and could also cause Professor Quirrell's body, which seemed to be possessed by a ghost, to reject the soul; but this did not mean that the exorcist talisman could not be cracked. Apart from anything else, the Armor Charm alone could isolate this inconspicuous little talisman from the outside and make it useless.
Of course, if Voldemort had really done this at the time, Yang Tian would have had other ways to deal with him, after all, Old Xia gave him more than one talisman.
However, Voldemort obviously did not understand the Chinese talismans, and he underestimated his enemy and suffered heavy damage, so he had to flee in a hurry. After all, he really couldn't afford to lose now...
But Hagrid, who got the talisman, was as happy as a baby weighing several hundred pounds. While he and Yang Tian were walking towards Hogwarts, he was fiddling with his new toys from time to time.
But inadvertently, he discovered that a wounded unicorn was following them from a distance.
"What's wrong, little one? Why are you following us?" Hagrid greeted in a friendly manner.
But the unicorn ignored him and instead glanced at Yang Tian from time to time.
Yang Tian was also very curious when he saw this, he asked gently: "So are you following me?"
The unicorn reacted this time, but it seemed to be repelled by Yang Tian. It nodded stiffly and took a few steps back.
Hagrid seemed to be afraid that Yang Tian would misunderstand the little guy, so he quickly explained: "Unicorns are like this, they only like pure girls."
Yang Tian naturally agreed with this statement, but he couldn't help but murmur in his heart: It goes without saying that he likes pure girls; but the more important thing is that as a magical creature of the light element, he should be naturally averse to the dark element in his body, right?
But he was not dissatisfied. The incompatibility of attributes was not the problem of the little unicorn. He guessed what the unicorn was thinking after a little thought, so he asked, "Are you afraid of that monster just now?"
The little fellow tapped his four hooves nervously and nodded.
"Do you want to be my partner?" Yang Tian asked tentatively again.
The unicorn was stunned when he heard that, and the next moment, he turned his head away and stopped looking at Yang Tian.
My goodness, this guy just wants power but doesn’t want responsibility!
How could Yang Tian, with his bad temper, tolerate this?
"Then I'll provide you with a place to hide from that monster, okay? Don't worry, as long as that monster disappears, we can both go our separate ways, how about that?" At this moment, Yang Tian looked like a big bad wolf luring a little white rabbit.
It's not his fault that he has no principles. He picked up a magical creature of light element for free! What's wrong with not getting close to it? At worst, just keep it in reserve! After the fate analysis is completed, who knows who will beg whom? How does that saying go? Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't despise the young and poor!
Well, that’s off topic…
But this time the unicorn nodded happily. Yang Tian didn't waste any words and said to Hagrid, "Wait for me here. I'll find a place for this little guy and the thestral."
Hagrid knew Yang Tian's family background and magical skills, so he didn't think much about it. He nodded and continued to study the small yellow paper...
Yang Tian smiled when he saw this, then he took the unicorn to a secluded place, took out the suitcase and planned to let it enter.
But now there was a problem. Both the unicorn and the thestral were famous for their good tempers among the magical animals. But when these two little guys got together, it was like a collision between Mars and the Earth.
The moment the unicorn walked down the stairs and entered the first floor, it keenly discovered the presence of the Thestral. The two sides glared at each other and threatened each other, as if they were about to fight if they disagreed.
Yang Tian was really furious! Others knew how many rare materials were in this suitcase, so how could he not know? He would feel bad for a long time if something was broken, so if they were to fight, the consequences would be disastrous.
Therefore, Yang Tiankong sternly warned the two mischievous little guys in public, and ordered them to let one live on the second floor and the other on the first floor, and strictly forbid them to jump between floors, and even more so, not to damage anything in the laboratory.
Faced with unprecedented pressure, the two little ones had no choice but to accept and live their own lives.
Yang Tian was also helpless! This was because the analysis was not completed, otherwise why would it be so troublesome...
After solving this series of small troubles, Yang Tian and Hagrid walked more briskly. They soon returned to Hogwarts Castle. After saying good night to each other, they went to bed peacefully...
But at the same time, in Professor Quirrell's bedroom in Hogwarts Castle, someone had gone completely crazy...
"Yang Tian, yes, that's the name! I've always remembered you! The little brat from the Foley family! I wanted to kill you when you were five years old! I wanted to kill you even more after that! But after coming to Hogwarts, I suppressed my desire to kill you! Isn't that right?"
"But how have you repaid me? You have ruined my plan once again! You have once again stood against the great Dark Lord! Do you really think that I can't do anything to you just because you are in Hogwarts? It's ridiculous!" Voldemort has been venting his dissatisfaction.
"Master, master, please calm down. Dumbledore has already been alerted. Let's focus on the mission. After all, the child has a deep background. Once we take action, it is likely to arouse suspicion and bring unnecessary trouble." Professor Quirrell hurriedly dissuaded.
"Quirrell, you are still so useless. We don't even need to do it ourselves! Is there anyone in this world who is more proficient in the dark arts than me? Others may not know the situation of that little devil, so how could I not know?"
"I can tell what's wrong with him just by smelling him. This kid has dark energy that doesn't belong to him! Does he want to take it for himself? He really doesn't know how to live or die!"
"Let me think about it, think about it carefully. Maybe, maybe a bottle of lovely dark holy water will be enough." Voldemort seemed to be scolding Quirrell, but also seemed to be talking to himself.
And this murmur continued for a long, long time...
