Snakes in Hogwarts

Under the leadership of Hagrid, the group walked along the edge of the forest for a few minutes, and soon came to the entrance of a small road.

This is a path hidden in the dense forest. When Hagrid, who was walking in front, raised the lantern in his hand, Andros and his entourage vaguely saw a path stepped on by people through the dim light.

Looking at the dark entrance, several little wizards including Andros swallowed involuntarily.

Although Hagrid slapped a guarantee, saying that there would be no problem with him, but, after all, this is a forbidden forest!

There are so many terrible legends about this vast forest, and just a few simple recollections are enough to make them feel that their legs are a little weak.

"Sir, what is our mission on this trip?" Standing at the entrance of the path, Andros couldn't help asking.

"You don't have to be so, Ender, you just call me Hagrid just like them."

Hagrid shook his hand. Although he said so, judging from the corners of his mouth that turned up from time to time, he was obviously very satisfied with Andros' politeness.

"Don't be nervous, your mission is very simple, just take a tour with me along the outermost area of ​​the Forbidden Forest."

Is it just patrolling the forbidden forest?

This sounds pretty good, and Andros breathes lightly.

It seems that he didn't guess wrong. At this point in time, Voldemort had not attacked the unicorns frantically.

In this case, maybe this trip will never encounter a mysterious person.

"Then is there anything weird in the Forbidden Forest recently, Hagrid?" Andros continued to ask.

"I mean, is there anything different from usual during this time?"

"Well, if you have to say something, something is wrong recently." Hagrid frowned, and the black hair and beard on a large, rough face were almost tangled together.

"A lot of creatures have left their original habitats, which has made this forest very chaotic recently. Every day, magical creatures fight for territory." Hagrid scratched his beard in distress.

"In order to prevent the creatures in the forest from rushing out, my workload has increased by at least several times compared to before, especially the unicorns. They are like crazy, changing to a new place almost every day. It feels like it is, like it is."

"It's like running away, isn't it?" Andros couldn't help interrupting Hagrid.

"Or, what are you hiding from?"

"Yes, Ender, run for your life! It's as if something is chasing those unicorns. This is also our task today, to find out as much as possible what is causing trouble in the woods."

Andros tightened his robe, combined with his familiarity with the plot and his own inference, he has almost figured out the current situation in the forest.

Although Voldemort has not yet started hunting those unicorns.

However, he may have controlled Quirrell to visit this forest.

This is also the reason why those animals flee.

Animals often perceive the arrival of danger earlier than humans.

Especially those unicorns, they can distinguish whether a person is good or evil, and their perception ability is quite powerful.

And Voldemort, even if he is not the incarnation of evil, has absolutely nothing to do with goodness.

Still have to be more careful, the mysterious person may be in the woods.

Thinking of this, Andros drew his wand from the inside pocket of his robe, and then held it tightly in his hand.

No matter what the situation is, caution will never go wrong.

"But Hagrid, what should we do if that thing finds out?"

Hearing Hagrid's words about the unrest in the nearest woods, Ron's courage that he had finally mustered disappeared.

"What if, what if it attacks us?" he stammered.

"Don't worry, as long as you are by my side and Yaya, nothing can hurt you." Hager vowed to guarantee.

"Wow~Wow~Wow!"

Hearing someone calling his name, the black hound lying on the ground next to Hagrid burst into joy. It yelled enthusiastically, and then fluttered around Hagrid.

This hound named Yaya has a pair of fangs that match its name, which makes it look very fierce.

But Andros, who is familiar with the plot, knows that this guy is just a coward who is strong in the outside world.

"Okay, okay, don't get saliva on my hands anymore, you bad guy!" After a lesson, Hagrid turned and looked at Andros and his party.

"We are starting now. We have been delayed for too long. Everyone follows me. Don't get lost. If you are really lost, use your magic wand to send a signal. You should have learned this spell in class?"

Andros nodded. What Hagrid said was a very simple spell that could emit bright red sparks from the tip of the wand.

They learned this spell in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and the person who taught them this spell was Quirrell.

I have to say that this is somewhat ironic.

They briefly reviewed this basic spell, and then under the leadership of Hagrid, they walked in along the narrow path.

The path is very wide, of course, this is for a little wizard like Andros, and for Hagrid, it is just enough to walk.

From time to time, his xxxxxxxl mole-skin coat would also scrape the branches extending from the roadside, bringing up a series of rustling noises.

Starting to explore the Forbidden Forest in October, I am considered to be ahead of the process among the vast number of fellow travelers.

Looking at the dark forest on both sides, Andros thought.

His mentality is already very good, and he still wants to make such a joke at this time.

To be honest, Andros is no stranger to the forest, because he has lived in the forest for a lot of his life.

His secret stronghold was also built in dense woods.

This kind of woods shrouded in night, Andros has encountered it more than once.

"Fluorescence flickers."

Accompanied by the clear spell sound, the wand in Andros' hand lit up with a dazzling silver light, illuminating the woods on both sides transparently.

Seeing this scene, Harry and Ron also hurriedly took out their wands and chanted the spell just like Andros.

However, their wands only emitted a faint light, which didn't look like a lighting spell, but like a small flame that was constantly swaying in the wind and might extinguish at any time.

This substantial gap made Harry and Ron's cheeks flush.

Even Ron, who doesn't like Andros anymore, must admit that the former is already a big way ahead of him in the path of practicing magic.

Except for Andros, who of the little wizards of his grade put their minds on practicing those boring spells over and over again?

Harry and Ron?

These two guys can complete the homework assigned by the professor on time, which is already quite good.

You know, in this world, there is no longer Hermione who can provide these two guys with any academic help.

Here, the girl is living a carefree life in Ravenclaw.