Alchemy Black Technology at Hogwarts

Chapter 125 Fire in the Forbidden Forest
Fire, Forbidden Forest, these are two words that are not suitable to be matched under any circumstances.

"Is Quirrell crazy?"

William thought, he didn't know why Quirrell would choose to make trouble in the Forbidden Forest at this juncture.

"It's not worth it."

Taking out the gold coin used to contact the house elf Lalo, William stroked it lightly.Soon Lalo was beside him, as if the house-elf was still wearing his ugly teacup cover, as dinner was still going on.

"Mr. Buffalo!"

Lalo bowed respectfully and said.

"Lalo, I need you to risk doing something for me."

William patted him on the shoulder and said seriously.

"Adventure?" Frightened by William's tense attitude, Lalo repeated his words, "Anything is fine! The house-elves will always serve the wizards of Hogwarts!"

Lalo spoke empty words, as if comforting William, but also comforting himself.

"I need you to check for me what happened in the Forbidden Forest—of course, you must be careful. You should go to the auditorium to find Potter to borrow the invisibility cloak, and then wear these two rings."

William asked Lalo in great detail what to do next, and the house elf nodded frequently.

Soon, Lalo disappeared on the fourth floor.

"William, you don't think anything serious is going to happen over there in the Forbidden Forest, do you? Maybe it was just a fire, like Hagrid lost an oil lamp or something."

Penello showed a worried expression.

"Of course I hope so, but...but we'll find out soon anyway."

William waited quietly.

After leaving William, Lalo went to the auditorium to express to Harry the idea of ​​borrowing the invisibility cloak as he had ordered, "Of course it's no problem, it's in my dormitory, and I can take you there." try to find."

Harry readily agreed.

I don't know why, tonight he always has a feeling of restlessness, and the scar on his forehead has been aching, as if it has been expecting something to happen.

But to be honest, in the last few days, or more accurately, since he had that strange dream in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, many changes have been quietly happening.

From time to time, when he was in class or doing homework, Harry would suddenly say something like "this spell will be better used this way", or "If it were me, I would add a small amount of crescent grass powder to ensure Potions don't wear off too quickly" and stuff like that.

Every time he fell asleep at night, he would experience that dream again. It was in a nursery, a twisted and tall black figure gradually approached, and a woman stopped in front of him.

"Avada Kedavra! (Avada Kedavra)"

Each time, the dream would end with such a cruel spell, which turned into a terrifying green beam of light, bringing darkness back to Harry's eyes.

"But the dream itself seems to be changing?"

Mumbling, Harry led Lalo into the dormitory, took out the invisibility cloak from under the bed, and handed it to the house-elf.

"It's okay, you don't need to take me back to the auditorium, I happen to be a little tired, and I want to rest early."

He shook his head, watching the house-elf disappear into thin air, "How convenient", thought Harry.After washing up, he lay down on the bed early.

The scar on his forehead was aching, making Harry unable to fall asleep for a long time. In the trance, he heard a faint sound, which was naturally Lalo, the house elf who returned Harry's invisibility cloak.

But compared to the tranquility in the castle, the Forbidden Forest has already been engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

"Crackling", the unpleasant and pungent smell emitted when the damp trees were set ablaze, filled Remus Lupine's nostrils.

He actually started the fire.

If he had a choice, unless he was crazy, Lupine would set fire to the Forbidden Forest, but at this moment Lupine had no choice—it seemed that the only way to temporarily stop their enemy's attack was through the flames.

Together with dozens of centaurs and Hagrid, he was trying his best to hold on to a slightly crude camp belonging to the centaurs, and there were even a few unicorns in their formation.

As their enemies, there were dozens of giant monsters taller than Hagrid, and dozens of werewolves—all of them were lifeless, their eye sockets were almost completely occupied by the whites of their eyes, and there was no trace of pupils.

It was obviously not a full moon night, but those werewolves had already deformed, revealing pale backs and hairy bodies, and their sharp nails were enough to easily tear any flesh into pieces.

But what really frightened Lupine was not his furry brethren, but an extremely tall figure standing not far from the entrance of the camp.

Of course it was a troll.

But a human body "grows" out from the giant monster's back. It doesn't have any skin on its body, and its muscles and blood vessels are exposed to the air.The calf parts of the two legs were like roots, piercing into the back of the giant monster.

"You can't resist me, hand over the unicorn, and I might consider leaving you alive."

The man raised his head lazily, and the voice seemed to be directly in Lupine's ear.

Several centaur warriors once wanted to attack him by beheading, but before they got close, they fell to their knees, unconscious, and their flesh and bones were continuously stripped from their bodies and fell to the ground.

It didn't take long for them to turn into dense white bones, and just seeing them made people shudder.

This is without doubt one of the scariest forms of black magic.

"We have to do something."

Lupine bit his lower lip.

Entrusted by Professor Dumbledore, he has been living in the centaur camp for the past few days—affected by the previous werewolf attack, the warriors from several centaur settlements in the Forbidden Forest temporarily merged and lived together .

Not long ago, they were suddenly and silently attacked. If it weren't for the many traps planted near the camp, they would not have been able to discover it in time.

After a brief confrontation, Lupine, who knew he was invincible, chose to retreat, and used a spell to ignite all the wood around the camp, building a temporary barrier.

But this is just a means of delaying time.

"careful!"

The black-haired centaur Bane suddenly shouted loudly, stamped his four hooves, and rushed towards the rear of the camp at an incredible speed - there, there was a female horse with a cream-colored body and blond hair The person fell to the ground, and moved his huge body backwards in panic.

From the shadows among the branches, a tall werewolf burst out and was about to pounce on her.

Seeing that it was too late for Baine to arrive, and before the werewolf was about to easily bite off the female centaur's throat, a red light of a spell suddenly appeared:
"Reducto! (Reducto)"

Penello shouted out the spell with all his might.At the same time, William quietly appeared among the centaurs and began to distribute small bags to them one by one.

"Professor, and Hagrid, I'll explain why I'm here later. Our top priority now is to repel these strange things."

Seeing the puzzled and worried expressions of Lupine and Hagrid, William hurriedly explained.

"If you encounter an attack, throw them out as soon as possible, throw them one by one, never throw them together, and keep a long enough distance."

William repeatedly exhorted, "Believe me, this thing is much more useful than your spears and bows and arrows."

"We had nothing to do with them, didn't we? Just give it a try. Anyway, the situation won't be worse than it is now."

Firenze said sadly, he first took a few small bags from William, and kept them carefully in front of him.

The other horse men were also a little shaken by what he said, but in the end, led by a horse man with red hair and beard, they surrounded them one by one, and took small bags holding tiny crystals from William's hand.

"Oh? Isn't this our Buffalo?"

The figure on the troll suddenly said with a smile, as if William's appearance was a sincere celebration for him.

"I thought Dumbledore would at least send Snape's snake out of respect, or McGonagall.
But if it's you, it's a good time to continue our unfinished conversation last time. "

He controlled the troll under him to take a few steps forward, and easily kicked away the wooden barricade at the entrance of the centaur camp.The fire illuminated him without skin, leaving only a face of flesh and blood.

　Sorry, I have had a fever for the past two days, and I have been in a dazed state. I forgot to send a single chapter to ask for leave yesterday. Today is also an update. Let's see if I can make it up after two days when I feel better.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)