Necromancers Guide to Magic

Chapter 71 Separate Action

"Why not Hagrid?" ("Ya Ya is a coward," Hagra passed the three Gryffindors and let them lean against him.), Draco asked.

"That's it, me, Harry, Hermione and Neville. You two are with Yaya. Take out your wands. If you encounter a unicorn, remember to fire a green flame. If you encounter danger , Then shoot a red flame."

After seeing Benjamin and Draco nodding, Hagrid turned and walked to the other side.

"Harry will definitely be with Hagrid. I don't think you want to walk with him? Especially to let Harry hear your screams." Benjamin leaned down and patted his teeth. Said his head.

"Benjamin! How could I scream! You really, look down on me too much!"

Draco shouted angrily, squeezing his hands together, as if trying to prove something.

"How can I be scared, I'm just worried about meeting a werewolf or a vampire in the forbidden forest."

"Don't worry, I'm here," Benjamin said lazily, looking straight ahead.

Werewolf?vampire?If he really met them, Benjamin might be pleasantly surprised.

Maybe it can make Nana change!

"Let's go!" Draco followed Benjamin noncommitly, who was more reliable than Hagrid.

They walked in silence, staring at the ground.From time to time, a moonlight shed from the branches above, illuminating a silver-blue blood stain on the fallen leaves.

"This is unicorn blood." Draco said, pointing at them, his hands about to touch.

"Don't touch it," Benjamin said coldly, and he grabbed Draco's clothes.

After Benjamin squatted down himself, he summoned a ball of flames with his wand to make him see more clearly.

"It seems that it hasn't been long since I was injured. What hurt the unicorn?" Benjamin murmured to himself. He first denied the bald wizard. Magic couldn't have left so much blood on the unicorn.

And looking forward, there are still spots of blood scattered.

"Maybe it's a werewolf?" Draco was also standing behind Benjamin, holding his wand vigilantly.

"Werewolves? Werewolves want to deal with a unicorn, isn't it that easy?" Benjamin remembered that he had read about werewolves in the book. They had no advantage against unicorns that could use magic.

"Let's continue to follow the blood!" Draco suggested, God knows how nervous he is.

Benjamin glanced back at Draco, apparently he didn't expect that the usually domineering platinum noble was still quite timid.

As they were getting deeper and deeper into the forbidden forest, they suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the jungle behind them.

Then Draco turned his head and saw several round eyes staring at him.

That is the sound of horseshoes.

God, that's a man and a horse.Benjamin was so excited.

However, Draco had already fired a red flame nervously.

"Relax, boys. Do you think we are bad guys?" A sturdy man with broad pectoral muscles stood up, his head held high, his eyes were on guard against humans.

"Of course not. Actually, I know you are the guardians of the forbidden forest." Benjamin stood up, and in the dark, Benjamin's eyes were particularly charming.

It's like sapphires dotted in the night sky.

"Guardian? Really a good name. My name is Firenze. It's a centaur. You should have seen our race in the magic book."

When this man named Firenze spoke, he was very polite.

Benjamin had to admit that this is a magical creature full of wisdom, no wonder the book also says that they are good at prophesying.

"of course,

At this time, Hagrid and the others had rushed over, and he let out a sigh of relief when he saw that Draco and Benjamin were all safe and sound.

"Hagrid, it's been a long time. I ran into Hogwarts students here. What are you doing here tonight?" Firenze raised his head and said, his eyes quickly stopped on Harry. On the scars.

"This is, Harry Potter? Boy, you look much healthier than I thought."

Harry smiled embarrassedly.

But Hagrid briefly told Firenze their purpose.

"Unicorns? Yes, we have also seen their corpses, made by a terrible creature in the forest. It is something I have never seen before."

After Ferenze finished speaking, he left.

Leaving a string of drifting horseshoes.

"Let's go! You are so courageous!" Hagrid gasped.

"That's Draco."

Benjamin followed silently, and Hermione hesitated for a while and stood beside him.

"We just ran into a few people, but they looked much fierce."

"Really? I don't think this group of people welcome us very much, as if they are hiding something." Benjamin said, he shook his head helplessly after seeing Harry and Draco start a naive game of staring at each other again.

"It is written in the book that Centaur is a very proud magical creature."

"No matter how proud, it is a horse!" Draco suddenly raised his voice.

At this moment, Neville seemed to step on something and screamed.

"Tonight is definitely my time, the night I heard the most screams." Benjamin held his forehead and walked over.

It's just that when he saw things on the ground clearly, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Isn't this the giant python he killed that day?

All that was left was the snake skin from which the gall and bones were taken out.

There is also meat that is not completely rotten.

Hermione covered her nose and said in surprise, "Is this also made by that monster? Hagrid, didn't you say it just killed a unicorn!"

Everyone, except Benjamin, showed a disgusting expression.

This embarrassed Benjamin, he couldn't jump out and say he did it.

"No, this is not the same as killing a unicorn. I looked at it, it looked more like a wizard did it. Here, there are traces of fighting."

Hagrid analyzed it seriously.

Benjamin held his hands and listened casually.

"Who do you think did it? It must be not a student to be able to kill such a big python." Draco guessed beside him.

This sentence made Benjamin very satisfied.

"I think so too, this should be done by a very powerful wizard."

"Look, this snake is still full of bones. I have never seen such a magic." Hermione said in surprise. She has now overcome her nausea.

"It should be black magic. But how could anyone use black magic in the forbidden forest?"

Hagrid murmured to himself.