Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 331 Who is it!How dare you hurt my unicorn!
I am the Ruler of the Dark Forest, the Guardian of the Forbidden Forest, the Friend of Fantastic Beasts, and the Forester far away from the world - Mark Child.

I lived in seclusion at the junction of the Forbidden Forest and the Dark Forest, and lived a peaceful life without disputes with the world. Occasionally, I would leave the forest, drink a few glasses of spirits with the owner of the Pig's Head Bar, and maintain basic interpersonal communication. I thought that my life would last forever So calm down.
Until that day, I saw that unicorn lying in a pool of blood!

A unicorn that was attacked, brutally killed, and drained of its blood!

At that moment, the anger made me almost lose my mind!How could someone kill a unicorn so cruelly! ?No, that's not human at all!

God, how dare he!How dare he!
That's a unicorn!So pure, so kind, such a beautiful unicorn!How insane is the guy who does this kind of thing!
I clenched my fists, I clenched my teeth, my eyes were bloodshot, but... there was nothing I could do.
The bastard who killed the unicorn has escaped, I can't find him, lost my target, my anger is like a joke.

My disappointment was noticed by all my horse friends.

Yes, my centaur friend, although I was sent by the Ministry of Magic to monitor the centaur tribe, the director of the centaur liaison office, I had no intention of making them enemies. Don't hate my centaur friend, his name is Firenze.

When I told him about the dead unicorn, he looked up at the stars and said to me, "Killing a unicorn is a cruel thing to do when you have nothing and want everything. Only people who have committed such heinous crimes."

I gritted my teeth and said bitterly, "That's not worthy of being a human at all!"

Firenze didn't care about the anger in my tone, and he continued: "The blood of a unicorn can last a person's life, even if you are dying, but you have to pay a heavy price for it. In order to save your own life, Slaughtered a pure, helpless life, so that from the moment its blood touches your lips, you will have a half-dead life, a cursed life."

I raised my head suddenly: "What do you mean?"

"He'll come again, Mark, his life is faltering, he can only survive on the blood of unicorns, and when he realizes it, he'll come back again, to the unicorn The horned beast stretches out the butcher's knife"

"He dares!" My eyes were burning with anger. "On my name, Mark Child! If he dares to hurt the unicorn again, I will smash that bastard to ashes!"

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After accepting Connor's vague "test", Hermione was frightened for a whole day.

Before that, she had never thought about the dangers of confinement at school, but after listening to Connor's words, Hermione began to relax, and couldn't even concentrate on reviewing, and had a very difficult day.

At eleven o'clock that night, Hermione, Harry, and Neville, after saying goodbye to Ron in the common room, went downstairs to the entrance hall together.Filch and Malfoy were already there.

"Come with me," said Filch, lighting a lamp and leading them out. "I think you'll have to think twice about breaking school rules in the future, don't you, huh?"

Hermione felt that this vicissitudes-looking administrator seemed very happy, well, he seemed to be very happy.
Filch squinted at them, and continued, "Hey, hey, if you ask me, hard work and hard work are the best teachers. It's a pity that the school abolished the old-fashioned punishment methods in the past. Hang you Wrist, hangs you from the ceiling for days. I still have those chains in my office, and I often oil them, so they might come in handy one day. Well, let's go Come on, don't even think about running away. If you run away, you will have nothing to eat."

Mr. Lake seemed to have not deceived himself. Hermione turned pale and became more and more worried.
They walked through the dark grounds outside the castle. Neville kept sniffling, Filch hummed while holding a lamp, and Hermione noticed that Malfoy's legs were shaking all the time. Only Harry looked normal, his eyes were Reflecting the light, Hermione couldn't see his emotions.

The moonlight was very bright, but clouds kept drifting over to cover the moon, making them plunge into darkness, and they could see the lights reflecting in Hagrid's cabin in the distance.

Then, they heard a familiar voice in the distance: "Is that you, Filch? Come on, I'm leaving."

The surrounding atmosphere relaxed. If Hagrid led them, it would be a lot more reassuring. At least Hagrid seemed to be more reliable than Filch.

Then Hermione heard Filch's sullen voice again: "Did you think you could spend the night with that idiot? Think again, kids - you're going to the Forbidden Forest! I wish you could Come out safe and sound."

Hearing this, Hermione's heart skipped a beat, Neville couldn't help but snorted, and Malfoy stopped abruptly.

"Forbidden Forest!?" Malfoy's voice was far less calm than his usual. "We can't go in in the middle of the night! It's got everything in there! I heard there are werewolves too."

Neville gripped Harry's sleeve tightly and let out a choked sound.

"Hey, that's only your own fault." Filch's voice was beaming. "You should have thought about these werewolves before you got into trouble, shouldn't you?"

Hagrid came striding towards them out of the darkness, Fang Fang at his heels.Hagrid held his huge crossbow, his fully loaded quiver slung over his shoulder.

But these bows and arrows couldn't bring Hermione the slightest sense of security. She was threatened again and again. She didn't turn around and run back. It's already commendable for her courage. Senior Lake said that the test was just a safe return. My God, This task will definitely not be that simple, it’s over, I haven’t seen Miss Knight, I can’t die yet QAQ
Because she was too scared, Hermione didn't even hear what Hagrid and Filch were arguing with afterward. When she came to her senses, Filch had already gone away with the light on, and only vaguely remembered what he said, "Clean up." Wreckage" or something, the faces of the little ghosts were all pale from fright.

"I'm not going into that Forbidden Forest," Malfoy said in horror.

"If you want to stay at Hogwarts, you must go," said Hagrid mercilessly. "You did something wrong, and now you must pay for it."

(Ahem, this chapter refers to the original text, and the next few hundred words are not included in the word count)
"It's the servants who go in here to do things, not the students. I thought we'd write and check at most. If my father knew I was doing this, he'd—"

"I told you that's the way Hogwarts is," said Hagrid gruffly. "Writing checks!? What good does that do you? You've got to do something useful or get fucked. If you think your father If you are willing to be expelled, you can go back to the castle and pack your bags. Let's go!"

Malfoy didn't move.He looked at Hagrid angrily, but then looked down again.

"Well," said Hagrid, "now listen carefully, what we're going to do tonight is very dangerous, and I don't want anyone to get hurt! Come with me here first."

They came to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, and Hagrid held the lamp up high, pointing to a narrow path that gradually disappeared into the depths of the dark forest.

"Look over there," said Hagrid. "See that shiny thing on the ground? It's silvery white? That's unicorn blood. A unicorn in the Forbidden Forest was wounded by something. It's heavy. This is the second time in a week. I found one dead last Wednesday. We're going to fight to find that poor unicorn and bring it out of its misery."

"Looking for a unicorn?! What if the thing that hurt the unicorn finds us first!?" There was uncontrollable fear in Malfoy's voice.

"No creature in the Forbidden Forest can harm you as long as you're with me or Fang," said Hagrid. It's all blood, and it's evident it's been stumbling around since at least last night."

"Then I want Fangya!" Malfoy said hurriedly, looking at Fangya's long and sharp teeth.

"Okay, but I warn you, he's a coward," said Hagrid. "So, me, Harry, and Hermione will go one way, and Malfoy, Neville, and Fang will go the other way. That. Facebook?"

Several people shook their heads one after another, who would bring a Facebook account when going out.

"Okay. I still have two old ones here, let's use them first. Here you go. Forget it, Harry, take it. You and Malfoy can go together. Neville will give it to me. Remember to keep Facebook Get in touch, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)