Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 30 The Second Arrest Operation
The speed of the unicorns was very fast, and after losing the constraints of the terrain, even if one of them almost had a hoof cut off, it still disappeared without a trace after getting into the dense forest.

Quirrell put his hands on his knees, and after a long fight, his bear swelled like a bellows in the fierce pursuit.Ike looked even more unbearable, sitting on the ground against the big tree, looking half dead.

"It seems that we can only come back tomorrow." After a long rest, Quirrell said out of breath, "With such a serious injury, it will be easy to find it again."

Ike nodded when he heard the words, looked at Quirrell hesitantly, and said nothing.

"Go back first and get a good night's sleep. It's still this time tomorrow night, Mr. Strayer." As soon as the words fell, Quirrell disappeared into the dense forest.

"Phantom spell? Who wouldn't be the same." Ike pouted, and also put a phantom spell on himself, and walked back in the direction of the castle.

For the first time, Ike realized that acting was such a tiring thing.With his level of magic, even if he couldn't perform to the level he should have faced with the fast unicorn, he wouldn't be so unbearable given the basic level of the spell.

Fortunately, neither Quirrell nor Voldemort knew Ike's true level of magic spells, but they had a deep understanding of his learning ability.Therefore, even if Ike disrupted Quirrell's offensive rhythm from time to time, Comrade Lao Fu and Quirrell did not blame him, but were very satisfied.

After all, for a first-year wizard, such a performance is already very good.

It was already 01:30 when we returned to the dormitory, and Ike couldn't help but feel relieved when he looked at the two people who were sleeping soundly.Hanging a lighting spell beside his bed, Ike covered his head with the quilt, and fell asleep after a while.

When I woke up, Ike still felt a little dizzy and a little sore.Shaking his drowsy head, Ike saw the two big faces of Stuart and Terry as soon as he looked up.

"Come back when you come back, why did you hang such a light ball?" Stuart's words were full of grievances and complaints, "God knows how scared I was by the light ball when I woke up in the middle of the night, Liang Tangtang thought I had overslept!"

"My fault, my fault." Ike admitted his mistake again and again with a smile, "Next time I will wake you up directly."

"Don't!" The two hurriedly waved their hands and shook their heads. They knew very well that Ike could do such a thing.

"Wait, is there a next time?" Terry suddenly woke up, "Ike, what trouble did you encounter? Tell us, maybe there is another way?"

"Sorry." Ike showed a hint of apology. "This matter is very dangerous. If you get involved, I can't guarantee your safety."

"But don't worry, I'm fine, I'll take care of myself." Ike stretched his waist, "Of course, if I still haven't come back by the agreed time, remember to go to the professor."

"I know." Terry nodded, "But if we really go to the professor, where are we going to find you, Ike!"

Ike was taken aback when he heard the words, he really hadn't thought about this question.I remember when I read novels before, the people in the book didn’t need prompts when they were looking for someone!

After thinking for a while, Ike made a decision: "Recently, if there are no accidents, I will go to the Forbidden Forest. If I don't go to the Forbidden Forest one day, I will tell you again."

Patting the shoulders of the two, Ike said with a smile: "My backup depends on you."

"Don't worry, it's on us!" Stuart patted his chest, vowing, "There is still no problem with this matter."

"Of course, I trust you." Ike smiled and walked to the auditorium with the two.

After breakfast, Ike came to the old location of the library again.Hermione seldom came for nearly half a month, and Ike knew that this was a critical moment when Hagrid's dragon was hatching, and the three of them should be in Hagrid's hut.

Although Ike also wants to achieve the achievement of pulling the dragon, it is a pity that except for Hermione, Ike is not familiar with other people in Gryffindor, and he has nothing to do with Hagrid, so I can only think about it.

After spending the day peacefully, at night, after setting up a time with Stuart and Terry, Ike got into the Forbidden Forest again.

I don't know when Quirrell came. When Ike arrived, he seemed to have been standing there for a while.He stepped forward respectfully, with impeccable etiquette: "Great Dark Lord! Your students send their greetings to you!"

"Hey~hey~hey~" Voldemort's laughter was still so devilish, "child, when did you become my student?"

Ike made a frightened and disappointed expression at the right time, and his voice was full of disbelief: "But, didn't you promise to teach me to learn magic yesterday?"

"Hey~hey~hey~" Listening to the voice, Comrade Fu should be very happy, "It's just a joke, kid, the Dark Lord's promise is always valid."

"Praise you! Teacher!" Ike held the wand on his chest, nodded slightly, and his body trembled inadvertently.

"Okay, okay, there will be opportunities in the future, Ike." As soon as the words fell, Voldemort's voice became cold again, "Quirrell, go and find that beast, our time is running out."

"As you wish, Master!" Quirrell replied respectfully, looking back at Ike, "Let's go."

After speaking, he followed the traces on the ground and walked deep into the Forbidden Forest.

Ike followed behind, maintaining a humble and serious state, looking around with his eyes, holding his wand tightly in his hand, and raised his vigilance.

Seven points of this performance is to further increase Comrade Lao Fu's favorability, and three points is to guard against other creatures in the Forbidden Forest.

For wizards, it is not difficult to track down the target, and the tracking spell was invented for this purpose.As long as there are items, hair or blood on the target, and the tracking spell is cast, the tip of the wand will point straight to the target's location.

The two, one in front of the other, quickly shuttled through the dense forest in the direction pointed by Quirrell's wand, and stopped after a while.

Looking at the unicorn lying on the ground not far ahead and licking its wounds, Quirrell stopped the tracking spell and whispered: "Mr. Stryde, it will be as good as yesterday, after I trap it Assist me with the Obstacle Charm."

"Okay, Professor." Ike nodded, his face full of determination.

Seeing this, Quirrell turned around, adjusted his state slightly, started his Transfiguration, and was surrounded by the Fire Curse, followed by a Cutting Curse thrown over.Ike also raised his attention at the right time, and two impediment spells aimed at the unicorn's limbs and followed.

The injured unicorn is much weaker in flexibility, but Quirrell has basically recovered his combat power after a day's rest. Even without Ike, it is not difficult to deal with an injured and lonely unicorn.

After a while, even though Ike was trying to hold back, the unicorn still fell under Quirrell's intensive attacks.

Quirrell waved his wand, canceled the siege wall and flames, walked to the side of the groaning unicorn lying on the ground, and watched the dying creature.

"Quick! Quick! Quick!" Voldemort's feeble voice was filled with joy and eagerness. "Drink the blood!"

"Master, I..." Quirrell hesitated, he knew very well what kind of curse he would receive if he drank the blood of this pure creature after hurting a unicorn. The moment he drank the blood of a unicorn, he could no longer be Call it human.

With the current physical condition, Quirrell felt that he could last for a while, but it was a pity that Voldemort didn't think so much.

Biting the wound on the unicorn, Quirrell was extremely remorseful amidst painful moans:
In the summer of 1991, how wonderful it would be if we didn't go to the Albanian forest to search for the Dark Lord...

　The next chapter will be later, the unit is working overtime

　　
　
(End of this chapter)