What concerned him most was the center of the Sun Altar, where there was a spiral cyclone pattern.

Firenze introduced: "This altar is extremely old, perhaps it existed when Hogwarts was built."

Looking at the cyclone pattern, Vizette felt that the altar was related to ancient magic, "Mr. Firenze, if it is an altar... can it be used?"

Firenze groaned and confirmed hesitantly: "Do you want to use it?"

"Firenze! You are really depraved!" A roar suddenly appeared, "You actually let someone ride on your back? Don't you feel ashamed? Don't you think you are a lowly mule?"

Another centaur jumped out of the bushes. He was very strong, with black hair on his body, a bit like a combination of a gorilla and a horse.

Firenze sighed, "Baine, why are you so excited?"

"I am excited?" Baine laughed in anger, "You let a wizard approach the altar, and even wanted him to use the altar? This is a betrayal of the centaurs!"

"Baine, you should know that these altars belong to wizards." Firenze's tone was still calm.

"Even if we have always been using the altars, you must admit that these altars were built by wizards."

"You..." Baine's eyes flickered, and he grinned and defended, "Anyway, I can't let a pony defile the altar! You betrayed fate!"

Firenze smiled slightly, "Vizet was favored by the unicorn. When he was in danger, it was the unicorn that asked me to save him."

"If following the guidance of the unicorn to save a child attacked by an acromantula is considered a betrayal of fate... then I am!"

"Firenze, did you go to deal with the acromantula?" Baine's eyes flickered, "Are you not hurt?"

"This kid killed the Acromantula. I just arrived at the scene and let the Acromantula return to nature."

"A pony can fight against an Acromantula? Can it even kill an Acromantula?"

Bane approached with a suspicious look on his face and circled around Vizet again and again, "Are you really a pony?"

"I'm a first-year student at Hogwarts." Vizet corrected, "That Acromantula was not yet an adult."

He gestured, "It's only about one meter... three or four feet tall. I took a shortcut to kill it."

Bane looked aside for confirmation, "Mercury! Is what he said true? Firenze?"

Chapter 109 The Light of the Pendant

"At least there's no third person there." Firenze nodded, picked up the Acromantula's leg and waved it.

"And you should know this kid, his name is Vizette, Hagrid mentioned him to us."

Vizette listened to the conversation between the two centaurs and felt that there might be a turnaround in the matter of the altar, so that he could get the right to use the altar.

Being able to obtain the right to use through simple negotiation is the most labor-saving and effective way.

He decided to open a breakthrough by indirect means, "Mr. Firenze, Mr. Bain, how should this altar be used?"

Firenze turned his head with a smile in his eyes, as if he had anticipated Vizette's intention.

"If he gets the favor of the unicorn... naturally it is not a betrayal of fate..." Bain seemed to be convincing himself.

"Do you know sweet mallow? Sprinkle sweet mallow on the altar, if it is willing to give you enlightenment, it will automatically burn..."

"But we will not provide you with sweet mallow, you need to find it yourself, is that okay?" Firenze said.

"Yes! Firenze is right!" Bane nodded repeatedly, "You need to prepare the sweet mallow yourself! We will help inform other tribesmen and will not stop you from doing this."

...

Outside the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid carried a barrel-sized oil lamp and led Harry and the others through the woods.

Malfoy crossed his arms and walked with the black mastiff Fang.

He raised his eyebrows and looked around, and asked Hagrid: "Do we have to go deeper?"

"We can meet cruppies here, and I dare not think about what we will encounter if we go deeper! Have you considered the consequences?"

Although his tone was arrogant, there was a trace of panic in his eyes that was difficult to conceal, and an instinctive fear of this dangerous forest.

Neville turned his head. Although he didn't like Malfoy, he agreed with what Malfoy said.

But Harry and the others had no intention of retreating, and Neville himself was embarrassed to speak, so he could only hold the edge of Hagrid's robe tightly.

Hermione walked on the other side of Hagrid, holding the wand in her hand and shaking slightly, muttering various spells, and looked a little flustered.

"Then go back by yourself!" Harry heard Malfoy's words and said angrily, "If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be here!"

Ron nodded and responded, "Harry is right! It's because of your betrayal that we are here!"

They stood in front of Hagrid and looked like the bravest two people.

However, Ron's eyes could still see some erratic, and he would look back from time to time to make sure Hagrid was still behind him.

"I did see Vizet just now..." Harry frowned, "He was with another person..."

Just then, the bushes in the distance suddenly moved, and there was a rustling sound.

The air seemed to solidify at this moment, and Harry and the others turned their heads in unison and looked at the trembling bushes.

"Who is there?" Hagrid raised his crossbow and roared toward the bushes, "I've seen you! Come out quickly!"

"Hagrid, it's me..." Firenze jumped out of the bushes and came to the group of people very lightly.

Hagrid put down his crossbow and asked, "Fierenze, what happened tonight?"

Firenze nodded and shook out the Acromantula legs in his hand, "There are indeed some changes. You know... the Acromantula's activities are very frequent."

"I was guided by the unicorn and went to the other side of the Forbidden Forest to rescue me. I happened to meet a student from Hogwarts who you should know..."

As he spoke, he spread his hooves and turned sideways, revealing Vizette behind him.

"Running Gorgon!" Hagrid gasped and almost sucked Ron's robe into his mouth, "Vizet! Why are you here?"

"It's true! I told you that I saw Weizet!" Harry jumped for joy, with a smile on his face, "You still don't want to believe it!"

Hagrid strode forward and carefully looked at Vizette who had fallen to the ground. "Vizette, why did you come to the Forbidden Forest? It's too dangerous!"

"He must have known it was dangerous here, so he came to accompany us!" Ron cheered and ran forward a few steps, "Weizet, you are so interesting!"

"Is that so?" Hagrid nodded and turned his attention to the Acromantula leg, "Dead? Did you...kill it?"

"Of course not me!" Firenze's tone became serious. "The Acromantula attacked Vizette. Vizette solved it. I just helped it return to nature."

Hagrid explained at a loss: "But they should be good children... I made them promise last time..."

"If it were another student, maybe he would disappear into the Forbidden Forest forever." Firenze said, "You should consider this issue carefully. This is our advice to you."

After this conversation, Hagrid was obviously in a much lower mood on the way back.

He repeatedly asked whether Weizet was injured, his eyes showing a bit of fear.

Harry was very curious about the Acromantula and wanted to ask why, but he didn't get any answer from Hagrid.

Filch was waiting at the gate of the castle, limping to escort Harry and the others to ensure that everyone could return to the dormitory safely.

Wizette and Harry and others parted on the eighth floor. Just when he was about to answer the ring question, a warmth came from the pendant box on his chest.

Dumbledore's voice came from the locket: "A lot of things happened tonight. Can you come to the principal's office?"

"Okay!" Weizet whispered to the pendant box.

The pendant suddenly spread into a ball of flame and enveloped him.

The warmth around him made him feel as if he was warming himself by the fireplace, and he arrived at the principal's office as soon as his eyes flashed.

Dumbledore seemed to have organized a tea party, with many snacks on the desk, as well as the essential black tea.

He seemed to be doing that on purpose to create a more relaxed atmosphere so that Wizette could feel better.

However, with the help of Soul Labyrinth, Wizette had actually calmed down a long time ago, and he was even reviewing tonight's events in his mind on the way back to the lounge just now.

"Voldemort is looking for you personally?" Dumbledore pushed over a cup of black tea, "Where is he?"

Wizette frowned and said: "Voldemort is probably in Professor Quirrell... I think he is possessing Professor Quirrell!"

"It's surprising...it's surprising in every aspect!" Dumbledore's eyes seemed to be shining. "What did he plan to do when he asked you to go to the Forbidden Forest?"

"He wants Professor Quirrell to obtain the blood of unicorns..."

Dumbledore quickly asked: "He didn't get the unicorn's blood, right?"

"No!" Weizet shook his head.

Dumbledore put a piece of lemon sorbet into his mouth, as if he was relieved, "That's okay... Then there is still a chance!"

Chapter 110 Saving Professor Quirrell

"I suspect this is not his main purpose." Weizet took a sip of black tea. "He may have used his trick to ask me to brew a soul soothing potion for him. I don't understand..."

"Because your soul soothing agent is very special..." Dumbledore explained with a smile, "Perhaps it is some chaotic quality from Obscurus that attracted his attention."

Hearing this, Weizet was relieved, but he was still a little worried, "What should we do if Voldemort goes to find the unicorn again?"

"The curse of the unicorn is not easy to get rid of." Dumbledore explained patiently, "Both the body and the soul will be cursed."

"As long as he has a choice, Voldemort will not consider the blood of unicorns... This also shows from the side that Voldemort is not in a good state."

He coughed lightly and crossed his fingers in front of him, "Did you secretly leave some soul soothing agent? I want to see your current results..."

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