The magic power was instantly emptied.

Hoffa's head was splattered by the blood that came out high, grabbed Hoffa's dark wizard and staggered back. Kneeled to the ground with a plop. Wand fell softly from his right hand.

He stubbornly touched his chest, but found that there was also a huge gap in his neck. A huge trauma stretched from his lower abdomen to his forehead, cutting his face in half diagonally.

He stared at Hoffa with only one eye, his lips were open, but he could only make a ho-ho sound.

The feeling of taking time out of magic power made Hoffa's lips deadly white. He stumbled to his feet and retreated continuously, leaning against the tree trunk so that he didn't fall.

"Trash."

Schmidt didn't retreat but moved forward. He kicked his injured companion away and pointed at Hoffa: "Crucio!"

The cruel red light comes from electric shots.

Hoffa's pupils shrunk into needle points, but at this moment, he didn't want to shrink at all. After conquering the fear, in the bones an inexplicable force supported him to stand up.

He looked at Schmidt, spit on the ground, dragged the knife and rushed towards Cruciatus Curse.

Even if you die, you have to hack the opponent first.

Schmidt didn't expect a boy to be so fierce, but he didn't mean to give in at all, standing on the spot with cold expression.

Hoffa raises the knife.

The curse made his face flush.

But at this moment, an old oak tree beside him suddenly became alive.

It pulled out of the ground**, jumped up and landed between Hoffa and Schmidt. Two huge branches crossed.

The Cruciatus Curse was completely blocked by the huge tree trunk.

Hoffa slammed into the tree trunk, and was confused.

Schmidt put down wand and took a step back slowly.

Hoffa turned a little pale and turned around.

But I saw an old gray robe man standing at the entrance of the Forbidden Forest. He was tall and had a auburn beard.

It turned out to be Dumbledore.

Schmidt was expressionless, he raised wand decisively, and a blue electric beam shot at Dumbledore. Dumbledore whirled his cloak and disappeared.

In a blink of an eye, he appeared behind Schmidt, and the surrounding trees came back to life. As long as he set foot, trees rose from the ground.

The huge oak tree man slowly placed Hoffa on the ground, and then pressed one hand to the ground.

Countless branches crackled into the ground and began to grow wildly. Between the mud surging, countless small treants emerged from the ground.

They are holding wooden swords, and their eyes are emitting ubiquitous rays of light.

Those groups of active tree people surrounded Schmidt, and the water on the inner and outer three levels was impervious.

These scenes make Hoffa's heart beat wildly, this is transfiguration!

Schmidt squinted his eyes and said softly, "Albus. "The war hasn't started, are you in a hurry to go to jail?"

Speaking, he casually waved a wand.

Golden rays of light came out vigorously, the night was as bright as day, and the magic power fluctuating in the air made Hoffa's scalp numb, hiding behind the treeman.

Under the spells, Schmidt's facial expression grave, he waved wand.

There were rows of metal shields in front of him, but those rows of shields did not stop the golden light from penetrating.

At the moment of crisis, Schmidt stretched out a grab, and Aglaia, who fainted by the tree, was copied by him.

He used Aglaia as a human shield.

Dumbledore immediately waved wand up.

The penetrating golden spell made a turn and cut several thick trunks in succession, and disappeared in the Forbidden Forest.

"Schmidt, have you fallen to this point? It's really a pity!" Dumbledore said emotionally, "I think you were a little cuter before."

"For a bright future, the necessary personal sacrifices are indispensable." Schmidt said lightly, "Only by abandoning the old self, can you embrace the bright new student. You don't have to Understand?"

Dumbledore sighed.

"Yes, I understand. But coming to Hogwarts with two companions and a group of magical creatures is too deceptive."

After that, he was lightning-fast Wand with a wave.

A sharp stone wall on the ground shot out from bottom to top. The cut surface was like a blade, cutting off Schmidt's arm in a blink of an eye.

Schmidt's arm and Aglaia flew high. Dumbledore opened his arms and grabbed his wand with one hand and the unconscious Aglaia with the other.

Schmidt, who lost his arm, smiled slightly, without the slightest hesitation, turned his head and ran.

On the ground, vines gush out frantically, tying Schmidt into rice dumplings.

In less than a few seconds, everything is over.

Of course, this was just Hoffa's thoughts. After Dumbledore slowly put Aglaia down, his expression didn't seem to relax at all.

I saw that Schmidt, who was entangled in vines, suddenly twisted and collapsed. In Hoffa's shocked eyes, he became a transparent, soft and collapsed multi-tentacled jellyfish, limp. ground.

There is nothing else.

"Stand-in jellyfish." Dumbledore murmured, putting down wand.

"I should have thought of it long ago."

After that, he put away the wand, hugged Aglaia and came to Hoffa's side.

At this moment, Hoffa's hanging heart finally fell, and Dumbledore's arrival allowed him to relieve the crisis of death. But it also brought another crisis.

Entering the Forbidden Forest, what punishment will he face?

Will I be expelled?

Dumbledore stood in front of Hoffa, looking down at him with blue eyes, and did not speak for a while, his expression made Hoffa a little uncomfortable.

"Very brave, but also reckless behavior, I really didn't expect to meet you here." Dumbledore said slowly.

Hoffa doesn't know how to explain it, and doesn't say anything.

Dumbledore asked sternly, "Do you have any strength?"

Hoffa silently nodded.

"Take her back and go to the school hospital to find Dr. Rainer. I'll take care of things here."

After speaking, he handed the unconscious Aglea Hoffa.

……

……

5 points later.

Hoffa walked out of the Forbidden Forest with the unconscious Aglaia gasping for breath, and walked towards the school castle.

Along the way, he saw the castle brightly lit. Each Head of House quickly rushed to the location of the incident with staff and Prefect.

Hoffa saw Professor Melos of Gryffindor, saw Slughorn of Slytherin, and Professor Heberau of Hufflepuff. Only did not see Professor Gorschak, nor did he see Dippet headmaster.

Hoffa bypassed the crowd, carrying Aglaia from the path back to the castle.

On the lawn in the castle, the students from each college were happy laughter and cheerful voices, playing with each other and enjoying the free time after the day.

The air is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers and withered grass. The cool breeze in the late autumn night is in sharp contrast with the thrilling and tragic outside.

They didn't know anything about what happened in the Forbidden Forest, and they didn't even know that an entire Centaur tribe was slaughtered and cleaned less than 20 kilometers away from them.

But their happiness does not affect Hoffa. Hoffa is full of worries. He doesn't know what happened to Joey. I don't know what will happen to Aglaia, let alone where his destiny will lead.

The school hospital has a dedicated tower, which is far away from the main building. To the east of the castle.

When Hoffa walked to the school hospital, her legs were already soft from exhaustion. Due to the overdraft of the magic power, his head was severely painful as if it had been split open by the giant axe.

Fortunately, the nurse in the school hospital had received the news in advance, and ran over to pick him up from a distance.

In my previous life, I only knew that Hogwarts’ school doctor had Madam Pomfrey, but now Hoffa hasn’t seen her. Maybe Madam Pomfrey is still studying or internship in a hospital.

The man in charge of the school hospital now is a tall old man named Rainer, with a hair grey-white and wearing a mask.

He just touched Aglaia’s breath, then turned his head and said to the nurse: "Prepare an isolation room, bring these two people in, and disinfect and check it."

Hoffa said, "I'm not poisoned."

But Dr. Rainer ignored him and just glared at him.

After a series of embarrassing disinfection and physical examinations, Hoffa was put into a public ward.

He didn't have too much physical loss. The real injury was his spirit. The morbid excitement brought by continuous overdraft of magic power made him unable to sleep at ease for two days.

In these two days, he has experienced the feeling of loneliness. In the previous life, he saw that Harry would be injured, but every time he was injured, a large group of friends would come to see him.

And Hoffa, he just sat on the bed for two days. In the past two days, except for a few nurses who changed his dressing and gave him some liquid food. He didn't see anyone.

Fortunately, he has the Meditation Method of Mirajba Walker, which can constantly repair his mental damage caused by overdrawing magic power, so that this time is not so difficult.

It wasn't until two days later that Miranda and a few roommates came to visit Hoffa.

They brought some candies and chocolate frogs to Hoffa. Miranda was shocked by Hoffa's injury and said that the school blocked the news of his injury. No one knew the night in the Forbidden Forest two days ago. what happened.

Compared to Miranda, who looked nervous, looking at the appearance of the other two roommates, they seemed to care more about Aglaia's news than Hoffa's body.

Miranda asked Hoffa what happened in the Forbidden Forest, but Hoffa instinctively didn't want anyone to know what happened that night.

So I casually said that I just fell off my horse, and I forgot everything after that. This makes Miranda sad.

"Hey, Hoffa, you are always so mysterious." Miranda said.

Hoffa didn't know how to answer, so he used his sleep as an excuse to send away his friend. When he saw Miranda go, he had a lost expression on his face.

That night, Hoffa had a good night's sleep.

The next day, when the sun came into the hospital ward again, he saw Aglaia had left the emergency room and was lying on the bed on his right. Fall asleep deeply.

And to his comfort, Joey was lying on the bed on his left.

Although his face is blue and purple, his expression is painful. But fortunately, there should be no risk of life.

"Are you awake?"

As soon as Hoffa breathed a sigh of relief, there was a voice around him.

He was taken aback.

Only then did I find a person sitting on the visiting chair beside me.

Because the chair was in the shadow, he hadn't seen it just now.

It's Dumbledore.

both of his hands crossed on his knees, looking at Hoffa quietly.

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