Hoffa looked up and saw a small figure flickering in the air, each time in another place. Like a headless fly.
It's a young dodo, not dead.
This is a creature that can't fly but can blink.
The bird was shivering in the bush. Aware of Hoffa's eyes, it gave a whine.
Joey and Hoffa both stood up, but he was even more frightened. He blinked several times, and then he hit the tree and fell to the ground.
"There's a live one."
Joyden wanted to catch the bird when he was young. Never thought about it, the Dodo struggled and sent it to the tree, shivering and refusing to come down. It was a great shock.
Joey quickly said to Hoffa: "you are young. He is less alert to you. Help me get him down. This is the last dodo in this group. It may be the last one on earth. Don't let him run away."
The last one on earth, Hoffa's pressure suddenly increased. He gave a friendly clap to the chick in the canopy, hoping to attract it.
But the bird didn't come down and didn't trust Hoffa.
Hoffa had an idea. He took out two drumsticks from his chest, which came in the auditorium at night.
The baby bird smelled the smell of food and turned its head slowly. It was very hungry, but afraid of Hoffa and did not dare to come down.
Hoffa then put the drumstick on the ground in his tangled eyes, and he raised his hand and stepped back slowly.
It still won't come down.
Hoffa gritted his teeth, released his wand and put it on the ground. Dodo turns and looks at Joey next to him.
Joey immediately disarmed himself.
Boo!
The chick on the tree crown disappeared, and then it appeared in front of the chicken legs on the ground and gobbled up. It should be that there was no big bird to feed it for a long time. It was starving.
When Hoffa finished eating, he took out another one and walked slowly. This time the Dodo didn't dodge and ate under Hoffa's hand.
Hoffa was relieved to win the other's trust. When it was finished, he quickly held the Dodo in his arms. It was warm and trembling, like a poor plush ball.
"Shh, it's OK."
The fluffy bird felt Hoffa's calming spirit, and his mood gradually stabilized.
Hoffa found a cut on the Dodo's leg, which was oozing strange blue blood.
Hoffa: "Joey, this bird is hurt."
"Who did it? Why kill the Dodo... "Joey took out a roll of gauze from his waist, bandaged the bird's leg and said to himself.
"What kind of predator could it be?" Hoffa whispered.
"No, if it's a predator, why kill but not eat? Nature rarely does anything to exterminate. Besides, these birds have no skills, but their ability to escape is first-class. Those who can kill dodo must have strong magic power. "
Is it human? Hoffa looked at the pieces of bird carcasses on the ground. He couldn't figure out why someone would kill the birds clean. Psychopathic or for some unknown purpose?
After dressing the wound briefly, Joey said to Hoffa, "let's go back and treat the bird first. We must not let it have any more accidents. There is also a bird and several eggs, and the group has..."
however, before we finish speaking, suddenly, there is a broken sound in the forest.
Whoosh!
A sharp arrow appeared from the darkness and came at Hoffa.
Hoffa felt it, but there was no time to respond. At this critical moment, the Thunderbird pushed Hoffa with its wings and pushed him to the side of the tree trunk.
The arrow flew past Hoffa's ear and hit the Thunderbird's wing. It didn't penetrate its feathers, but it let out a painful cry.
There was a flash of electricity in the air.
This scared Hoffa out of his cold sweat.
He lowered himself like lightning, pulled out his wand, and was ready to start the ghost walk.
And Joey also quickly bent his bow and arrow, firmly pointed to the dark forest. "Who?"
The archer appeared.
With the sound of the horse's hooves, a half human and half horse creature slowly emerged from the darkness and appeared in the forbidden forest.
This is a tall horse man, a tall old horse man, with a long gray beard and developed muscles.
Behind him, a group of horsemen came slowly from the edge of the forest. Each of them bent his bow and arrow, and looked extremely alert.
Joey slowly lowered his bow and arrow and put his hand on Hoffa's wrist to calm him down.
The gray bearded horse man was a little surprised: "it's you, Joey?"
Joey asked coldly, "do you want to die, Nanju, why do you have to fight against the students?"The old horse man's eyes rested on Hoffa for a moment.
"Wrong person." Said the horseman in an ethereal voice. "Now you're not the only ones in the woods, several of them. They come with different missions, but for the same dark purpose. "
With his words, the horse people around slowly put down their bows and arrows.
Joey immediately asked, "it's not just us? You see the invaders. Who killed these dodos
"Tianmu is confused by the appearance, the invisible future, countless forks, we have come to the end of fate."
The bearded horse man looked melancholy and sentimental.
Joey: Damn, what are you talking about
The horse man shook his head.
"Judgment day is coming. I have seen the dark shadow under the night and the lightning in the sky."
Hoffa frowned. Why did the horse man talk so wrong? Joey asked him specific questions, but he always used some words that didn't answer the questions.
Obviously Joey thought the same. He took a deep breath, took Hoffa by the shoulder and said angrily, "is it OK? It's OK. Let's go. I have something important to do
With that, he was about to leave.
"Wait a minute."
Nanju stops Joey.
Hoffa looked back and found that the horse man's eyes were firmly fixed on him.
"You have a shadow in the future. Beware of the dark soul, young man." Said the horse man.
Hoffa's eyes widened, but Joey became impatient.
"I hope you guys can learn to communicate with people normally."
With that, he pulled Hoffa out of the encirclement of the horse people. Along the way, all the way back.
The horsemen didn't follow. They just turned their heads and watched them leave.
Walking through the forbidden forest, Hoffa was silent and prophesied. I met a prophecy.
Prophecy can be said to be Hoffa's most annoying ability, and the prophet is also the most boring and troubling profession in the world.
How many big powers and Xiaoxiong, inexplicably on the pit above. For example, Voldemort and Harry, for example, hegemony and storm, for example, Zeus and Kratos.
They all listen to the prophecy of so and so, then make radical actions, and finally pit themselves alive. It's not only about yourself, it's about the protagonist. Only the prophet's reputation as a god of anticipation has been fulfilled.
He still remembers watching the world cup in his previous life when someone predicted in the post bar that a certain team would win the championship. Of course, he does not predict only one, he will predict 32. When the world cup is over, he will open a small vest to top up the old post of his prediction of success.
You see, I am God. I am the prophet.
Then the following people began to worship, prophecy emperor, prophecy emperor.
It's very boring.
If it's still the normal world, someone suddenly said to Hoffa. Hey, there's a shadow around you, boy. Watch out for the dark soul.
Hoffa will only slap in the past, dark your mother's leg, the second in the head, right?
But after all, this is not a normal world. The wizard's world is very treacherous. Who knows whether this thing is true or false. At least Harry Potter's predictions have come true.
The horse man's words made Hoffa feel uncomfortable.
Back where he first entered the forbidden forest, Hoffa couldn't help asking Joey, "what do those horse people mean?"
"Don't worry about the horsemen, don't believe what they say," said Joey, rather disdainfully. "Those guys are a bunch of stupid people who live in the future. Their favorite thing is to scare themselves."
Joey took the Dodo in Hoffa's arm and said, "give me a hand and come back later tonight."
The old man's words made Hoffa feel a little more comfortable. This man is similar to Mileva McGonagall.
Joey stood by an oak tree and whistled. Then a soft ladder hung from the oak tree. He climbed up the ladder.
Hoffa looked up and saw that there was a large tree house on his head. It was dark when he came. He didn't see it.
He followed Joey up the treehouse. It was a big oak tree with thick branches. It was not difficult to walk. Soon Hoffa stood on the wooden platform between the crowns. If you step on it, you will make a clattering sound.
Hoffa admired the old man a little. He built a tree house in the Forbidden Forest and lived a lonely life. It's a guy who can stand loneliness.
As soon as I opened the door, there was a squeak in the air. There were feathers and messy threads all over the place.
A group of chick like creatures are crowded in the corner by Hoffa's arrival. They have two big eyes, smooth skin and light gray, slender legs and flat feet.
A group of tree protecting Luoguo lay beside the potted plants and looked at him curiously. When he passed by, these creatures thought Hoffa had invaded his territory and began to crunch and smash small pieces of soil on his head. Hoffner, they have nothing to do. He hasn't taken a course on magical animals. Fortunately, Joey came in time, whistling, and the trees were quiet.As Joey walked into his tree house, the chicken like creatures lined up and slipped out of the corner. Very timid.
"Are you familiar with magical creatures?" Hoffa asked.
"Familiar? Of course, that's what I eat. " Joey said, holding his arm. "There are no animals in the world that I don't know."
After he finished, he put the baby bird on the table, took some herbs and medicine bowls, and ground them.
"Help me untie the bandage and I'll give it some medicine." Said Joey.
Hoffa did so. At this moment, the young bird had calmed down and was looking at the protective cauldron above his head.
When the bandage was untied, Hoffa asked again.
"Do you know a kind of monkey with bright silver body and big eyes. You can always tell where the enemy is
"Phantom monkey." Joey nodded. "I know, of course, that a very rare and unique creature has a certain ability to predict the future. Fur can also be used to make invisibility cloaks. How do you know? Have you ever seen that creature? "
Hoffa quickly shook his head: "no, I just saw it in the book, a little curious."
He doesn't want to be known about his fight with the black wizard.
Old Joey didn't doubt him. He handed Hoffa the grinded medicine.
"Clean the wound and apply it evenly."
Hoffa did as he said. He took some water and washed the wound on the Dodo's leg.
Wash out the blue full of hands.
Joey handed Hoffa a towel and sighed: "the blood of dodos is blue. They have some space magic power and can move by flashing. It's useful for schools to keep them here. Now that they have an accident, I'm afraid I'll take the responsibility. "
"What?" Hoffa didn't expect that. "They're school raised?"
"Yes."
"What are you raising them for?"
"Take their blood regularly." Said Joey sullenly.
"Why take blood?"
"Dodo's blood is an important ingredient for many magic transmission, and even flypowder. Without it, many teleportation spells can't be cast
Hoffa turned his head mechanically. "What are you talking about? What can this bird do with its blood? "
"The raw material of the transmission array, Dodo is a magical creature that can move freely, which many witches can't do. Their blood contains magical space magic."
"That's exactly what happened. This kind of bird has been hunted in captivity, and there are not many left," joy said
Hoffa's expression was a little dull. He immediately thought of the destroyed school transmission array. There is no doubt that the murderer who killed the Dodo was the same person who destroyed the school transmission array.
The teleport array was destroyed, causing Indra to come to school to find himself. Now that indor has just arrived, the destroyer has cut off the source. It's really decisive.