Norbert flapped his wings, bent forward and landed on the ground. Ivan stood domineeringly on Norbert's back. After a worried look at Hagrid, he held up his wand and found the enemy.
"Hagrid, where's the enemy?" Ivan looked around and asked strangely.
"Just... it just seemed to fly out..." Hagrid still had some teardrops on his face, and he stammered and said, pointing to the dense forest on the right.
flew out?
Ivan recalled that when he landed on Norbert just now, he seemed to be hindered.
Ivan suddenly felt a little regretful. Judging from the intensity of the collision, Chino mostly successfully released the defensive spell, and it is unlikely that he would hang up directly.
So Chino should still be alive?
"The flames are raging!" Thinking of this, Ivan immediately became nervous, raised his hand and cast several flame spells at the place Hagrid pointed.
The red flame rose to the sky, spreading in all directions...
Even so, Ivan still felt unsafe, and immediately ordered Norbert to continue to breathe the dragon's breath in that direction. The greater the power, the better. It is best to ensure that no one can come out alive in that direction...
Facing Chino, who was possessed by Voldemort, Ivan didn’t dare to have the slightest chance in his heart. He was just right...
Norbossa happily took out all his strengths. It liked the fire-breathing thing the most. After a few dragons breathed down, a large number of bushes were engulfed by the billowing flames...
Hagrid watched this scene blankly, and said something for a long time...
"Is this a bit too much..." Ivan also fell into contemplation under the reflection of the fire, thinking that the fire was too big? What if this can't be eliminated?
Set fire to the forbidden forest, will he be caught in Azkaban? Professor Dumbledore should be able to do it, right?
The effect of Avada's Mantra is irreversible, which is why it is listed as the three unforgivable spells, even if it is as strong as Dumbledore, it is helpless.
Cecilia gradually closed her eyes under Ivan’s comfort, and the vitality gradually peeled off. Ivan sighed. In the principle of not wasting, she took out a test tube from her pocket and filled the blood flowing down the wound. Into the bottle.
Ivan tightened the cap with a cork, looked at the dreamy blue in the test tube, and said to the dead unicorn.
"Your enemy will probably not live long anyway... Rest in peace..."
After finishing speaking, I don't know if it was an illusion. Ivan felt that Cecilia's body seemed to have changed a little, but he couldn't see the difference.
However, Ivan’s words are not all comfort Because Chino’s identity has been exposed, even if the lucky one is not burned to death this time, I am afraid that Voldemort will be drained of vitality because of his injuries.
Ivan stood up and put the test tube containing the blood of the unicorn away. He seemed to hear the system's prompt sound vaguely, but before he had time to check it, he saw a tabby cat galloping through the dense forest in the distance. come.
That is far faster than ordinary people running at full speed. Ivan even wondered if he had misunderstood. How could a cat run so fast?
Norber, who was in charge of the vigilance, immediately became vigilant, with a big mouth full of fangs, and yelled at the tabby cat, but he did not dare to attack easily.
Because the pressure on it from the other party is much greater than that of Ivan as the shovel officer.
"Norbo, stop, that's not the enemy!" Ivan hurriedly told Norbo to step back. He still recognized Professor McGonagall's Animagus form.
It is not clear what method McGonagall used to increase the speed of movement after transformation. Judging from his impression of Animagus in the original work, the values after transformation should be no different from that of a normal cat.
Sure enough, after the tabby cat galloped in front of Hagrid, its body shape was quickly distorted and restored to the original appearance of Professor McGonagall.
"Clear water is like a spring!" As soon as Professor McGonagall arrived, he noticed the spreading fire, waving his wand, a huge amount of clear water was drawn from a distance, and gathered in mid-air like a growing snake, toward the right. Mopped up.
Although the tongue of fire spreads in a wide range, it is more scattered than the long snakes gathered by clear water, and there is no command, so it will be extinguished in a short time...
Even so, there is still a large area burned to white ground, I am afraid that it will not be restored in decades...