Hogwarts: I can inherit the legacy of the dead

"Are you crazy?" Malfoy looked incredulous when he heard Filch say that the detention was carried out in the Forbidden Forest.

"Don't the professors know how dangerous the Forbidden Forest is? Will the werewolves in the Forbidden Forest let us go just because we are students?"

"Werewolves?" Harry was stunned.

He looked at Hermione and found that Hermione showed a solemn expression. His heart sank immediately. It seemed that this was some kind of dangerous creature.

"It's not just a werewolf." Filch sneered on his thin face.

"I can guarantee this. There are other things that are enough to give you a profound experience."

Filch walked forward and knocked on the door of Hagrid's hut.

Harry was worried and bumped into Meka Anders beside him. He raised his head and saw Meka smiling.

"Sure enough, Meka still doesn't feel nervous at all." He envied.

When Filch knocked on the door, Hagrid walked in silently, accompanied by an old black dog. He looked a little lost, as if he was missing the dragon Norbert who had just left.

"Still thinking about that stupid dragon?" Filch said sarcastically, and he handed the few people to Hagrid and left without looking back.

"Hagrid, what happened in the Forbidden Forest?" Hermione wanted to know what they were going to do in the Forbidden Forest.

Hagrid didn't say anything, but just kept leading them forward. After Maeka patted his big arm, he finally came back to his senses:

"What's the matter, Mr. Anders?"

Maeka smiled and repeated it to Hermione: "Miss Granger is asking what happened in the Forbidden Forest that forced us to gather here tonight?"

"What happened?" Hagrid seemed to think of the changes in the Forbidden Forest, and his face became heavier:

"There was a hunt in the Forbidden Forest. Someone broke into it and slaughtered it. A few days ago, a unicorn, known for its brightness and peace, died. I found its body at the edge of the Forbidden Forest."

"Ah?" Hermione was surprised, "I remember that unicorns are not powerful magical animals?"

"Yes." Hagrid nodded, "Unfortunately, the person who hunted it seemed that it could not use its magic power. It could only be exhausted in the escape and was eventually caught up and killed."

"Then how did it die?" Ron asked.

"Died of excessive bleeding." Hagrid's face became even uglier. "When I found it, its body was almost intact, with only a bloody wound on its abdomen, where there were traces of dried blood. The blood in its body had long been exhausted."

"What a sinful person." Hagrid sighed, "What a lovely and kind creature it is. I have seen this unicorn rescue people who fell into the water, but it was killed just like that."

Harry and the others' faces also became heavy, thinking that it was too innocent for such a kind creature to die like this.

"Since the unicorn is dead, what are you doing here?" Malfoy suddenly said.

"This unicorn is dead, but there is another one in the Forbidden Forest..." Hagrid saw Maeka walking quickly in front of him and stopped.

He looked down and saw Maeka squatting in front of a pool of silver blood that was emitting a bleak glow. He was surprised and said:

"It's the blood of a unicorn!"

"The surviving unicorn is also injured. It seems that it is seriously injured and is fleeing." Maeka said.

He touched the silver unicorn blood with his hand and felt the changes in his body. He used words to divert everyone's attention and tried to use the blood fetus to sense the blood.

"This pool of blood was left a long time ago, and its activity is almost lost." Meka concluded.

But he also got surprising information. Only a little bit of activity left stimulated the blood fetus. Even if it was just a little bit, it made the blood that absorbed the activity of dragon blood boil, as if saying that this blood and dragon blood are a very good combination.

"Very good, unicorn blood should be very suitable. Now there is a new goal." Meka smiled silently.

However, he also had concerns. He heard that after drinking unicorn blood, people would be cursed. I wonder if just using the blood fetus to absorb some of the activity in it would also trigger this curse?

"Let's try and study it later. Get some unicorn blood first." Meka made a decision.

Everyone left the pool of unicorn blood that had lost its effectiveness and continued to go deeper.

Hagrid told them some precautions with a serious face, asking them to pay attention to the sounds and smells in the Forbidden Forest. If they smelled blood or heard unusual noises, they should leave in time and not get curious.

"If you are really curious, you may put yourself in danger." Hagrid warned them.

Harry and his friends looked at each other. It was the first time they saw Hagrid's serious face.

"The unicorn has obviously been targeted. The situation is urgent." Hagrid thought deeply and made a new decision:

"This is the periphery. We will be divided into several teams to explore the routes I planned nearby to find traces of unicorns. We must return here as soon as we find them."

"Remember." Hagrid said, "Just listen to me and don't do anything out of line. Your safety can be guaranteed."

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"It's always more convenient to act alone." Maika set off alone.

Considering that he knew Animagus, it would be more convenient to explore alone and he could escape faster when in danger, so he spent some time to persuade Hagrid and Harry.

The Forbidden Forest at night seems to be hidden in a heavy fog. It is still clear up close, but from a distance you can only see the misty mist blowing in the wind, and the shadows of the trees in it become blurred.

"Squeak." A red-eyed crow chirped in the tree, its voice sounded like a mouse.

Meka was attracted by the cry. He raised his head to look at it and sighed: "The Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts is indeed a treasure place, and strange magical animals can be seen everywhere."

He continued to walk some distance in, until he could no longer hear the voices of Harry and others behind him, and finally began to whisper that he would transform into a pitch-black bat and blend into the night to observe and explore the Forbidden Forest.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he rolled away from the place. He saw that the old tree behind him was torn into deep scratches, sawdust flew everywhere, and the waist of the tree as thick as a bucket was almost penetrated by claws!

A black lone wolf stood up in front of the tree, howling madly, its eyes flashing red, staring at Meka's figure.

"Werewolf?" Meka frowned. This werewolf seemed to have lost his mind?

He raised his head and saw a golden full moon in the fog. The moon was brilliant and shining through the fog.

"Ouch!" The standing lone wolf looked up at the moon and roared, rushing towards Meka at a frightening speed.

"Tevozhmon is so profound!" Meka avoided it vigorously, holding a wand and whispering, his eyes sharp and calm. He learned from the experience of a duelist, and his movements in the fight became crisper and neater.

As the brilliant white clouds flowed from the wand, the dead branches and leaves on the ground suddenly broke through the air, turning into white flying birds that shot out like sharp swords, with sharp beaks that shone with a sharp silver luster.

The werewolf was extremely fast and managed to dodge the sharp sword-like beak in just a flash. However, the white flying bird that flew into the air scattered its white feathers all over the sky and blocked its sight. It clawed like crazy, and its sharp claws were too powerful. The air screamed.

When it screamed manically, a rotten dead tree on the ground turned into a long silver arrow and flew towards it. This thing was so sudden that it arrived in front of the werewolf in an instant.

With a pop, the werewolf's claws that were used to defend were pierced, and blood spurted out. It raised its head and screamed in pain, and the red blood in its eyes was so rich that it dripped.

"Is this stimulating the animal nature in your bones again?"

Meka was about to be on guard when he suddenly heard the sound of grass moving behind him. He turned around suddenly and saw a black shadow jumping. He immediately judged that a real wolf heard the howl and actually followed him and shouted at him. attack.

"A double attack?"

Meka moved his fingers, and a flash of white light flashed from the black ring on his right hand. The iron armor spell was triggered, and the wild wolf's sharp claws were rebounded by the invisible armor and flew backwards.

Meka sent the wild wolf away, his black eyes calm, and he was about to issue a counterattack spell to the werewolf that pounced in front of him.

"Is this?" Meka stopped holding the wand in her hand in surprise.

There was a white light radiating warmth from behind. Under the light, the wild wolf and the werewolf howled unwillingly, and their figures disappeared into the darkness.

He turned around and saw a majestic white beast that had restrained its flowing white light and jumped into the bushes. Before leaving, it let out a young and aloof cry.

"Unicorn?" Meka smiled.

It looked like a young unicorn, thinking he was in danger and came to his aid.

"It seems like the injured unicorn?"

Meka quickly came to the bush and saw the silver blood dripping on the ground.

He thought that although the number was pitiful, a little could add up to a lot, so he collected them into empty potion bottles as quickly as possible.

Then a whisper rang out, and a purple-eyed bat with a faint flowing sheen of fur sprang up from the darkness, flying into the night at an extremely fast speed to pursue the unicorn.

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